Douluo: You call this a toy

Mu Hui glanced at Brother Meng, his face was pale, and he obviously lost too much blood. It might lead to death over time. In any case, he was his brother who had been following him for many years, and said: "I can write, let Ah Meng go to the hospital first."

The shot just passed under the collarbone and did not damage the arteries. For a while, his life was safe. Therefore, Yang Fan did not take action to stop the bleeding. Anyway, the money had been received, so there was no harm in letting him go.

"Go."

Brother Meng felt like he was being pardoned. At this time, the injured bodyguard got up to help him and left in a hurry.

"Hurry up and write, I haven't had lunch yet."

Yang Fan urged from the side that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time. If Mu Hui's reinforcements arrived, it would be troublesome.

Mu Hui was also in a hurry to go to the hospital for treatment. He had no intention of playing tricks for the time being, so he picked up a pen and paper and wrote it out under Yang Fan's narration.

"Compensation letter, I, Mu Hui, sent people to destroy Mr. Yang Fan's medical clinic, causing huge economic losses and great psychological harm to Mr. Yang. Here, I deeply regret and willingly compensate Mr. Yang 500 million, please Yang Sir, you forgive me for being reckless and ignorant, and give me a chance to change my ways..."

After writing it, Mu Hui signed and dated it. Yang Fan read it again, took his hand and pressed his fingerprints, and then put it away with satisfaction.

"Remember, if you dare to trouble me in the future."

Yang Fan glanced around, his eyes fell on the table, his palm fell, and an attack jade talisman was issued, and boom, the solid wood table suddenly shattered.

"Next time, it's not the table you're photographing!"

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and strode out.

Mu Hui's whole body froze, his palm power was so powerful!He looked back at the bodyguard uncertainly.

"Did you see clearly just now?"

The bodyguard swallowed deeply, "The one who slapped him! He must be a martial arts master."

Mu Hui suppressed his shock, stood up from the chair, and said with a pale face: "Go to the hospital."

Obviously, neither of them found the attacking jade talisman, but Yang Fan successfully pretended to be a counterattack in front of the two of them.

In a noodle shop, Yang Fan ordered two side dishes and drank beer. The matter at the hospital was settled. He felt happy and took out his mobile phone to call Bai Feng.

"Don't worry, that kid may be hiding. There is no news about him yet."

Thinking that Yang Fan was asking about Brother Meng's whereabouts, Bai Feng said impatiently when the call was connected.

"No need to look for it, I have found it and taken care of it."

"No, it can't be? So fast!"

Amid Bai Feng's surprise, Yang Fan hung up the phone.

Thinking of Na Lan, she still couldn't get through on the phone. Now that she was not the dean, she must have felt bad. She hoped she could get through it.

In a certain hospital, Mu Hui, who had just bandaged his head, put on a peaked cap and said to the bodyguard beside him: "I don't want what happened today to spread outside."

The bodyguard nodded, "I know what to do."

"In addition, investigate clearly the origin of Yang Fan. Anyone who dares to hurt me in Nanzhou will have only one fate - death!"

Senhan's murderous aura emanated from Mu Hui's body, and even the bodyguard couldn't help but shudder. He knew the boss's character. He was about to kill in a big way, and he didn't dare to stop and just followed the order.

Yang Fan returned to Jinye Apartment and just slept for a while when he was woken up by a strange phone call.

"Hello, are you Mr. Yang Fan?"

She speaks so politely and has a soft voice, which is better than any other operator's voice.

"It's me, who are you?"

"I am from the assessment office of the Yanhuang Miracle Doctor Organization, and your application has been reviewed and approved."

Divine doctor organization?Yang Fan suddenly lost his sleepiness, "When can you give me the assessment?"

"Are you in Nanzhou?"

"Yes."

"Well, at ten o'clock the day after tomorrow, you go to Jiangxia Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Someone will contact you then. I wish you good luck."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan fell into deep thought, why did he go to the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?That was the old base of Chu Guoxue. His beloved disciple Luo Yuxiao was the dean, so the assessment there was a bit uncertain.

They have arranged it, and even if Yang Fan disagrees, there is nothing he can do. What content will be tested?There is no way to prepare in advance.

While he was thinking, Bai Lan called, "Yang Fan, have you received the assessment notice from the Miracle Doctor Organization?"

Yang Fan thought that as soon as he hung up the phone, she called to inquire, as if he knew about it in advance.

"After the fight, I was asked to go to the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for an assessment the day after tomorrow."

"Let's work together. My application for the Ming Medical Examination has been approved. It's also the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Maybe the same group of examiners."

"Great, I'll take your ride the day after tomorrow."

"Go to the meeting in advance that day, and I will tell you about the content of the medical doctor competition."

"Okay, I just wanted to ask you for advice."

Yang Fan clenched his fists tightly, secretly cheering for himself, striving to obtain the medical certificate at once, and then obtain the craftsman certificate in a few days, and there was hope of opening a medical clinic.

"By the way, my dad said that Chu Guoxue is back and asked you to be careful."

Yang Fan's excited expression disappeared in an instant, and he murmured: "I know."?

Chu Guoxue is not scary. The main thing is that Chen Long next to him was slashed by him. Will he seek revenge from him?That man is so powerful, if you don't pay attention, you will get caught in his hands.

However, thinking of the Death-seeking Ghost, I immediately felt confident. With him as my helper, I was afraid. Don’t hold him back and release him immediately. When I saw the Death-seeking Ghost appearing in front of me with a gun, I could scare him. Not lightly, he grabbed the gun and threw it into the storage ring. At the same time, his legs swept out and kicked the life-killing ghost out for a few somersaults.

He yelled angrily: "If you dare to touch a gun again without my permission, I will kill you."

The life-seeking ghost was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly, expressing his fear.

"Stop being scary."

Just a few seconds after he came out, the miserable life-seeking ghost had no time to take a breath of fresh air before he was thrown into the storage ring by Yang Fan.

In a villa, Guituo was sitting cross-legged on the floor, with dozens of small golden snakes wrapped around his legs and arms. There was even a small snake that got into his nostrils and crawled out from his mouth.

Standing at the door was a middle-aged man with his head bowed. He didn't even dare to look at him without Guituo's instructions.

"Are you sure that Xue Daozi is no longer here?"

Guituo's eyes were cold and stern, and his white eyes turned rapidly in circles.

"Yes, he died in Yang Fan's hands."

The man responded cautiously.

"Damn it! It's really him! He was the one who saved Mr. Bai."

As Guituo got angry, the little golden snakes disappeared. Guituo jumped up and said, "You have repeatedly ruined my good deeds. Let's deal with the Bai family first and deal with him later."

Afterwards, Guituo went down to the first floor, and there was a man with an imposing appearance sitting in the living room. He looked to be about the same age as Wang Ke.

"Young Master, are you here?"

Guituo bowed and saluted.

The man known as the Young Master glanced at Guituo and said calmly: "The plan can be put into action."

"I have made arrangements and am just waiting for the young master's order."

Guituo replied hurriedly.

"I'm waiting for your good news."

The man who called Young Master got up and left the villa, and quickly disappeared.