Douluo: You call this a toy

Tianxiang Pavilion.

This is the best restaurant in Nanzhou. This is Yang Fan's second time here. The first time he sneaked in. A heart-breaking charm drove Chu Guoxue crazy. But this time, he met Bian Nanshan, the master of traditional Chinese medicine. Ouyang Jiu said This is the same place, but no specific room was mentioned.

On the third floor, under the enthusiastic guidance of the waiter, he came to the Wuhusihai box, and Yang Fan knocked on the door politely.

The door opened, and Bian Nanshan opened it himself, "Little brother, please come in quickly."

"Bian Shengshou, please don't call me that. You are a senior, just call me Yang Fan."

The age difference between the two is at least 40 to [-] years, so it sounds awkward to be called little brothers.

"Haha, doctors, like people in the martial arts world, do not judge seniority based on age. Please have a seat."

There was no one else in the room, just Yang Fan and Bian Nanshan. The room was not big, it was a large round table for eight people, and they sat next to each other.

"I would like to ask, little brother, who did you learn from? It must not be easy to train you to be so good, but in China, even if you think about it, I can't think of anyone who has such great ability."

As soon as he sat down, Bian Nanshan couldn't wait to ask.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, "Many people have asked this question. To be honest, my master is books, and I learned from books."

Bian Nanshan didn't believe it. If he could learn such heaven-defying medical skills by reading a book, how embarrassing would it be for him? If an incurable disease suddenly appeared and a young man came out and cured it with a few injections, at least it would be difficult to accept it in his heart.

"You are using the Heaven-defying Qiankun needle, right? It looks like the Five Elements Needle and the Eighteen Resurrection Needle. I don't know if I am right."

Yang Fan nodded slightly. He was worthy of being a master of Chinese medicine. He was indeed well-informed. He even knew Ouyang Jiu's Eighteen Resurrection Needles.

"Yes, I fused the two stitching techniques together. In this way, I think I can exert the greatest power."

"Oh." Bian Nanshan's eyes suddenly brightened, "Did you come up with it yourself?"

"It made Bian Shengshou laugh."

Bian Nanshan's eyes showed admiration, he was a medical genius, a medical genius.

Jingle Bell.

Yang Fan's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Ouyang Jiu. Could he be in another room?If so, it would be troublesome, so I hesitated to answer the call.

"Master, where have you been?"

Ouyang Jiu asked, and when he heard the word "Master", Yang Fan smiled bitterly again.

"I'm already here, just upstairs."

"Okay, you go directly to the Wuhusihai box on the third floor."

Yang Fan looked at Bian Nanshan and said, "I'm right here."

"What? I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan put the phone into his pocket.

Soon, the door was pushed open and Ouyang Jiu walked in.

"Haha, do you two know each other?"

Ouyang Jiu rushed to the table boldly, "Let me introduce you solemnly."

"No need."

Bian Nanshan smiled and said: "This is the little brother I just met today, Yang Fan, right?"

Ouyang Jiu's face stiffened, and then he became unhappy, "Maybe you don't know, but he is also my master."

"You can't take advantage of me."

"what--."

Bian Nanshan looked shocked. He was Ouyang Jiu's master. It was so surprising.

Ouyang Jiu further explained, "Don't be surprised. When I was treating a patient, I lost a bet to him. Later, he helped me modify the Eighteen Resurrection Needles, so now he is my serious master."

"Quinzi is studying with him in the medical clinic."

"Medical clinic?" Bian Nanshan's eyes moved to Yang Fan again, "Did you open it?"

"It hasn't officially opened yet."

There had just been a patient in the past two days, and Yang Fan was a little embarrassed to speak.

"The number of people has reached more than 100 today. If it opens, it will be okay."

Recently, Ouyang Jiu has called his son every day to inquire about the medical clinic. He was surprised to hear that there were so many people there today.

"Just in time, I won't leave Nanzhou until tomorrow afternoon and go to the medical clinic in the morning. I wonder if little brother Yang is willing."

“A warm welcome!”

"Okay, that's it."

As the dishes were served, the three of them started drinking.

Bian Nanshan and Ouyang Jiu had an amazing amount of alcohol. The three of them drank five bottles of liquor, but even so, they didn't feel drunk.

When Yang Fan went to check out, he realized that Bian Nanshan had already paid the bill in advance, and a special car came to pick him up. Ouyang Jiu also had his own driver. Yang Fan did not take his car. Instead, he first performed acupuncture and drank wine, and then followed Xiao Lian made a call, got into the car and waited.

Liu Xueru was frightened last night and was too embarrassed to call her. It is indeed dangerous for girls to travel at night, especially beautiful girls. She was worried about Xiaolian's safety, so she chatted with him on WeChat from time to time and asked her to send the taxi license plate and driver's photo. .

Yang Fan was almost asleep when there was a knock on the car window.

"Brother Yang, why are you asleep? What if Meimei comes and carries you away?"

Xiaolian said, sitting in the cab, joking, and fastening her seat belt.

"I'm really looking forward to such good luck."

Yang Fan shook his head, and the alcohol in his body was eliminated. Because there were many patients treated today, and Liu Taixu was treated, he was exhausted.

"Then you are not afraid of diseases? If you get infected..."

Xiaolian chuckled and started the car.

"Am I that unlucky? I can't meet someone as innocent as you."

Xiaolian's heart trembled, was he praising me?I feel happy.

After passing several traffic lights, the car slowed down and Xiaolian suddenly exclaimed, "Brother Yang, there is a woman in front of us waving to us."

"Drink too much?"

"Be careful of those who touch porcelain at night."

"We are not free rides."

Yang Fan said and looked out the window. At a bus stop, a daughter kept waving her hands, swaying, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Blood?

Thinking that he was a drunk woman, he, with his amazing eyesight, noticed the blood stains on the ground. At this time, he had already driven past, and the cars behind him did not stop.

"Go back quickly."

Whoosh.

The moment he parked the car, Yang Fan opened the car door, jumped out, and ran towards the girl.

"Help, help..."

When he came closer, the girl looked at him helplessly, her voice was weak and her consciousness was blurred.

Tianmo turned on his mobile phone and immediately diagnosed the result: he was stabbed in the buttocks and the appendage was injured.

"Huh? A lot of blood was shed!"

Xiaolian exclaimed.

"Her injury is on her buttocks. Help her take off her clothes and I'll stop the bleeding."

Yang Fan had a few more silver needles in his hand.

"Yeah, hurry up."

Swish, swish, one silver needle fell into the wound area, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

"Go quickly and go to the hospital."

Yang Fan picked up the injured and got into the back seat. Xiaolian first called the police and drove to a nearby hospital.

The girl's wound was deep and the appendage was injured, so simple acupuncture was not enough. Therefore, we did not take action rashly, but at least the life of the injured was guaranteed.

For safety reasons, he was taken directly to the provincial hospital. On the way, Yang Fan contacted Dean Wu and asked him to arrange emergency surgery and briefly explained the situation.

The director's words worked as expected. As soon as he arrived at the emergency room, a group of medical staff were already on standby outside the emergency room.

Various examinations were performed immediately and he was pushed into the operating room.

The police approached the hospital through Xiaolian and asked her about the situation.

The nurse urged to pay the fee, but could not contact the injured family members for a while. There was no other choice but to be a good person and do it to the end. Yang Fan went to the toll office and handed over [-] yuan.