"Captain, I seemed to see someone flying over our heads just now, so arrogant!"

In the school picket team, a sophomore who had just joined the team suddenly reported to the captain beside him. He raised his hand and pointed at the figure that had just flew over and shouted:

"Captain, look! Not only did they violate the rules of banning flights in the school, they also dared to cross directly above our picket team's base. This clearly means not taking our picket team seriously and must be severely punished!"

Bang!

The captain slapped the junior brother in the head and cursed: "Punish severely!"

"Didn't you see that he is the head of the medical department? He is a big shot, he has privileges, he understands?"

Seeing that the junior brother seemed a little dissatisfied, the captain was so angry that he slapped him again: "Idiot, don't want to say that if he is seriously injured and thrown into the infirmary without paying attention in the future, just shut up!"

The junior brother was deeply aggrieved. He had already shut up and was beaten for Mao?

"I heard that in this battle to defend the city, many students and teachers in our school were seriously injured. At this time, Director Zhu must be the busiest and anxious one!"

"Seeing that he is so anxious to travel, it must be to cure the disease and save the patient. Who dares to stop him?"

The team leader smacked his lips twice, and some doubts appeared in his eyes: "However, the young man next to Director Zhu seems to be quite unfamiliar. What is the origin?"

"Although it was only a moment, I seemed to see Director Zhu looking at the boy, with some flattery and flattery, and his expression and behavior were also awe and admiration?"

"It shouldn't be so. Could it be that I was wrong? Or was the young man just looking younger, but he was actually an old antique that he had seen two hundred times?"

Ah snee!

In the air, Yang Fan couldn't help sneezing, feeling that he was maliciously cursed, and he was very unhappy.

"Professor Zhu, can you tell me where are we going?"

Yang Fan asked Zhu Hongcai softly.

At this moment, the two of them had finished their flight and landed safely. Zhu Hongcai didn't say anything and continued to pull Yang Fan's arm and move quickly.

As a master-level master, Yang Fan easily noticed that they were quickly passing through a set of formations that covered their aura. The level of the formation was not as good as the illusion array of Tianzangdi. The psychedelic effect was far from that of the heavenly and Tibetan illusion array. It should not be a heavenly illusion array.

"Student Yang Fan is a little restless!" Zhu Hongcai carefully identified the path through the formation in front and said to Yang Fan softly: "The place we are going to now is Wanshou Pavilion, where there are several emperor-level seniors who have not yet recovered from serious injuries and need you to treat them."

As he said that, Zhu Hongcai's figure suddenly stopped, stopped directly, and couldn't help but look back at Yang Fan.

"Student Yang Fan, I need to confirm with you again. Can you really cure the emperor-level warriors, an imperial-level warrior at level 5 or even above level 5?"

"This is very important!" Zhu Hongcai said to Yang Fan with a cautious and solemn face: "Because the seniors we are about to visit are all emperor-level powerhouses above level five, and are veterans since the founding of our Beijing Wuhan University. You must not offend them."

"So, if you don't have that ability, it's best to tell me now that before you officially enter Wanshou Pavilion, everything will have room to recover."

"Otherwise, if the principal and vice principal know that you dare to pretend to be an imperial doctor and deceive the seniors in it, it will definitely be more than just letting you drop out of school!"

Yang Fan blinked and said embarrassedly: "Professor Zhu is a bit too good. The student is only at the peak of the level nine spiritual mind master, and his qi and blood cultivation is only at the level eight of the Wuzong. He can't afford such a high-end title as an imperial doctor!"

Zhu Hongcai's mouth twitched.

As he said so much, the little guy only heard the words "The Emperor-level Doctor" in his ears?

"If you can cure the injuries and diseases of the imperial-level warriors well, you will naturally be worthy of the title of "imperial-level doctor."

"You know, in our medical field, we always use our own medical ability to determine the level. Relatively speaking, cultivation strength is the second.

"No! This is not the point! The point is whether you have the ability to heal the emperor-level warrior!"

Zhu Hongcai couldn't help but want to slap himself, but he didn't expect that he would explain to him specifically at Yang Fan's rhythm. It's so weird. He obviously didn't think so in his heart.

"Listen to me, Yang Fan, this is not a joke. We cannot bring hope to the seniors in it while breaking this hope with our own hands! As a doctor, this is a very immoral behavior."

"Also, the identities of the seniors in it are extraordinary, and the school will never tolerate such a thing happening!"

Regardless of whether Yang Fan is an imperial doctor or not, at least he has proved that he has the strong strength of a royal doctor, and his real treatment ability is even more awesome than that of a doctor, Prince Gong Shang Tonghua.

Therefore, Zhu Hongcai couldn't help but love talents, and did not expect Yang Fan to ruin his future and luck because of his temporary vanity or arrogance.

Feeling the concern and care conveyed by Zhu Hongcai, Yang Fan's unwilling expression gradually restrained.

He has always been a person who knows the best and the best.

Zhu Hongcai was able to meet on the first day, and without being charmed by him using his charm skills, Yang Fan could not pretend to turn a blind eye to Yang Fan.

"Professor Zhu!" Yang Fan and Zheng Se looked at Zhu Hongcai and said calmly: "Thank you for your concern and reminder. Now I can tell you with certainty that I have the experience and confidence to heal the emperor-level warriors. At least patients under the seventh level of the martial arts are not a problem!"

"As for patients above level seven or even at the peak of the imperial level, I have never been exposed to them, so I can't guarantee it."

"But with me here at least makes sure that their injuries will not continue to worsen, that's my guarantee!"

Yang Fan did not take the opportunity to vent his breath.

First, because he really has no experience in healing a powerful man of level seven or above.

Secondly, it was because he felt that if he dared to take a lot of money and say that he was so awesome that he could even cure the peak of the emperor level, Zhu Hongcai would probably take him back directly.

"So, Professor Zhu, don't hesitate anymore. You need to know that saving people is like putting out a fire, and you can't delay for a moment. Let's go in now!"

As he said that, Yang Fan raised his foot lightly and took a step forward.

"Be careful! Don't go randomly!"

Zhu Hongcai quickly reached out to stop him, but it seemed that he was still one step late. Yang Fan's pace was a bit incredible. Even a level 5 spiritual master like Zhu Hongcai didn't have time to hold him up.

"It's over!"

Zhu Hongcai's expression changed.

"The more anxious you are, the more trouble you are, the more trouble you are. This kid is probably completely trapped in the formation here, and I don't know if there will be any danger!"

"Damn it! I only know that there is a way to enter the formation here. Even if I want to save it, I can't save it!"

Zhu Hongcai was anxious and did not dare to stay where he would continue to delay. He quickly followed the route he had remembered before and quickly moved in.

Two minutes later.

Zhu Hongcai, who was finally turning out of the illusion array, was about to speak out to ask for help from the guards responsible for the protection of the formation, when he suddenly discovered that Yang Fan was chuckling and waving to him in the security room in front of the gate of Wanshou Pavilion.

"What's going on?"

"Why did Yang Fan enter this place faster than me? Could it be that he was discovered by the guards here, so he took him out of the illusion array in advance?"

Zhu Hongcai was puzzled and hurried to the security room.

In the security room, Yang Fan sat obediently on a vine-wood bench, sitting upright.

Beside him, Qin Zheng, the captain of the Wanshou Pavilion, held a teacup in his hand, crossed his legs, and was squinting his eyes to examine Yang Fan. Looking at the stance, he seemed to regard Yang Fan as an uninvited guest who had trespassed into Wanshou Pavilion.

"Old Qin, I brought this student. I accidentally entered the illusion array. Don't misunderstand!"

Before the person entered the house, Zhu Hongcai began to explain to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng curled his lips and glanced at Zhu Hongcai's face.

"Miscellaneously entered? Have you seen anyone who accidentally entered the Earth-level illusion array and could still come out safely and safely in advance?"

"Damn it! This kid is slippery like a loach in the dazzling array, running faster than me, and he treats our Wanshou Pavilion's defense formation as their own back garden!"

"Do you play hide-and-seek with me?"

Qin Zheng was a little angry and embarrassed. While he was angry, he even felt a little inferior in his heart.

Although the dazzling array in front of him was not arranged by him, because of his responsibilities, he has studied this array a lot over the years, and he thinks he is already very proficient and can be considered a master.

At least in the years at Beijing Wuhan University, except for several old professors who are very proficient in formations, he has never seen anyone know this dazzling array better than him.

For this reason, he even received special praise from the principal and felt proud.

But today, he was slapped in the face by a teenage doll in this formation.

And it even beats!

Just now, he wanted to rely on the benefits of the formation to capture Yang Fan several times, but he could be easily escaped by Yang Fan. It felt like Qin Zheng was the master of this formation, and he was the uninvited guest who accidentally broke in.

If Yang Fan hadn't taken the initiative to come out in the end, Qin Zheng would have played a hide-and-seek game with others.

"Well?"

Zhu Hongcai was stunned, a little confused, looking at Qin Zheng with the expression you seemed to be teasing me.

"Old Qin, when did you become so humorous? Yang Fan is a freshman this year. He just came to report today. He has never been here before. How could he be..."

"Humorous?" Qin Zheng was almost irritated and raised his hand to point at Yang Fan: "Ask him yourself if he is very familiar with this dazzling array?"

"If I hadn't sensed in advance that he was brought by you, Lao Zhu, I almost thought he was killed just now, and you know how to kill him?!"

Not a joke?

Seeing Qin Zheng's angry look on his face, Zhu Hongcai was confused again and turned his head to look at Yang Fan.
Chapter completed!