Douluo: You call this a toy

Will Yang Fan be afraid of him?There were knives and guns in the storage ring, so he immediately sprayed him in anger.

Wei Kecha released the life-killing ghost. At the same time, he took out two attack jade talismans and said word by word: "I won't go."

"Very good, you are the most courageous young man I have ever seen, but it's a pity that you are stubborn..."

Ba Wuhai clenched his five fingers and moved his fist like a snake, arriving in front of Yang Fan like lightning.

Yang Fan looked solemn and took a step back.

Huh?Ba Wuhai suddenly felt a chilling crisis. Before he could find the source of the danger, his body seemed to be entangled with something. He struggled hard, but when he saw two jade pendants shooting towards him, he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his movements were slow. One hit the hand, and the other hit the bone. The flesh and blood were mixed and flew out upside down.

"Oh, it hurts me so much."

In horror, Ba Wuhai roared and shook his body constantly, but he forgot that this was a battlefield.

The opportunity was right in front of him, Yang Fan followed him like a shadow, and struck Ba Wuhai's Dantian with an unrivaled punch.

"what--."

"puff."

Dantian is where Ba Wuhai's life gate is located. After a heavy blow, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body fell softly.

Bahu was dumbfounded. The most powerful person in the Ba family, Hong Hong, was actually eliminated. This made him unable to accept it. Looking at Yang Fan's eyes, he felt that he was a devil. With such incredible skills, who could beat him?Suddenly, I regretted offending someone like Yang Fan, and I greeted the eighteenth generation of Jin Yufei's ancestors in my heart. If it weren't for him, how could he have provoked Liu Xueru? If he hadn't touched Liu Xueru, how could he have provoked Yang Fan. Now it's too late to say anything.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Baweilang stepped forward and squatted next to Bawuhai, his eyes full of worry.

"withdraw."

Ba Wuhai raised his head with difficulty and looked at Yang Fan with overwhelming anger. He knew in his heart that even if others came together, Yang Fan might not be hurt. For this reason, he could only leave.

Ba Weilang stood up slowly. He couldn't tell the extent of Yang Fan's cultivation, but being able to defeat his brother-in-law at least meant that he had surpassed refining qi and becoming a god.

"Yang Fan, remember this debt first, you will pay it back sooner or later."

Yang Fan breathed secretly, this fight was hard won, and said calmly: "I never threaten people, aren't you afraid that I will do something? I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously, I am a doctor and I don't like to fight and kill."

"By the way, according to my observation, your son is in a sub-healthy state, and potential diseases will break out soon. Even if he doesn't have a billion, he probably can't be cured!"

Ba Weilang's face was gloomy, and he wanted to beat up Yang Fan's comer. When Ba Wuhai caught his eye, a group of his men lifted up the wounded and evacuated quickly.

"Brother, I didn't realize that you are a martial arts master."

He Yanfei was stunned for a long time, and was extremely happy. She was able to repel everyone with her own strength, and even injured so many people. The younger brother she knew was not only a master of Xinglin, but also a master of martial arts.

"Learned a little bit."

Seeing that the house was in a mess, she hurriedly brought a mop to clean it up. He Yanfei helped and worked for a while before cleaning it up.

I also sprayed some August [-]th disinfectant, opened the doors and windows, and the smell of blood disappeared.

hula.

Dozens of people poured in from outside the door. They were all frightened away by the force just now. They only dared to come in after seeing people leaving.

After destroying a chair, Yang Fan went upstairs, moved one down from the room, and continued to treat patients.

Nearly an hour after the incident, the police car arrived. No abnormality was found and left after 2 minutes.

There are some things that can be done without troubling the police. People are very busy. It is better to resolve the grievances with the Ba family privately. I thought about this and concentrated on diagnosing and treating patients.

At noon, I just ate some instant noodles sent by He Yanfei, and I was busy until three o'clock in the afternoon before I finished sending the patients away.

After a while, he was exhausted and paralyzed. Yang Fan rubbed his temples, closed his eyes and rested, and heard the sound of footsteps.

"What a good show? Come to see you?"

A heroic figure appeared at the door.

Leng Yao?Is this girl here just now?Yang Fan was a little unhappy, "It's all over."

Leng Yao glanced at him and sat down opposite him, "I went on a mission early in the morning. My phone was turned off. I just came back."

After hearing the explanation, Yang Fan felt better, "It's quite hard to do your job. Actually, it's nothing. I just want you to come over and talk about the KTV matter. Is the verdict out yet?"

"The investigation and evidence collection have been completed and we are waiting for the court to hear the case."

"Don't worry, that Bashan will face the death penalty."

Leng Yao looked tired, "If nothing happens, I'll leave first."

"How about I give you a massage to relieve your pain?"

Yang Fan was sincere and didn't think much about it, but Leng Yao thought too much, "What do you want to do? Take advantage of me?" Then, he took off the handcuffs on his waist.

"you please."

Don't be overly enthusiastic about a beautiful woman, as it is easy to misunderstand her. It is unreasonable for someone else to ask her for a massage. She is so stupid and would not even think about it. He actually doubted her.

After sending Leng Yao away, Yang Fan fell into thinking. It was urgent to recruit a doctor. His medical skills were so poor that he had to be able to stand alone. Such a person was hard to find.

Picking up the phone, he called Pan Mingfang and asked him to recommend a Chinese medicine practitioner. The other party immediately agreed, and Yang Fan felt a little more relaxed.

Just after I put down the phone, the Provincial Medical and Military Dean called and asked if he was free and sent the medicinal materials. Thinking that there were no patients, Yang Fan agreed and would go there in a moment.

He contacted Liu Xueru and asked her to rush to the hospital first, and he would arrive soon after bringing the medicinal materials.

This time, two cars parked in front of the outpatient clinic building, and no one asked. Dean Wu had made arrangements and sent several male workers to assist Liu Xueru in moving medicine to the pharmacy. Dean Wu invited Yang Fan into his office. Nice tea treat.

"Dr. Yang, I sincerely apologize to you again for Director Cheng's brutal and unreasonable behavior. He is not the director of the Pharmacy Department. Just this morning, he has been fired. Moreover, he is facing charges of assaulting the police. I am afraid he will not be able to get out for a while. .”

Dean Wu told the hospital the results of the treatment and the latest developments from the police.

"It's good to be in a labor camp to avoid doing more outrageous things in the future."

Thinking of Director Cheng's hateful face, I really want to kick him a few times. A dignified director of the pharmacy department who speaks poorly and spews feces deserves to go to jail.

Dean Wu changed the subject and immediately offered an olive branch, saying: "The director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is about to retire. Are you interested in coming? Don't worry, it's no problem to get an annual salary of more than 100 million."

When Bi Jiaxiang was rescued, Yang Fan's medical skills impressed him deeply. If he were to dig him out, he would be able to bring a lot of benefits to medicine.

Not to mention 100 million, even 1000 million, Yang Fan would not come. In addition to being tired, he was so comfortable in his own hospital and the money came so quickly. How could he be willing to be trapped in the hospital.

"In fact, I have even dreamed of coming to such a good hospital. Two months ago, maybe I would have considered it. But it is not possible now. I have a medical center and there are many patients every day."

"Okay, I know you have great ambitions, so I won't force you. When you want to come one day, the position of director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will be reserved for you."

"Thank you very much, Dean Wu, for your support. When the day comes that I can no longer survive, I will come to seek refuge with you."

"I promise there will be no problem. By the way, if you have time someday, let's call it a day and let's have a good drink."

Yang Fan finally understood that the reason why Dean Wu was so polite to him was mainly because of Bi Jiasheng. It seemed that his medical skills had not completely conquered him.