After returning to Jinzhilin from Tiantang Company, Ye Fei wanted to take a nap in his sleep, but he had a few patients, so he could only take the doctor and help.
After a long time of busyness, Ye Fei took a few sips of tea and never stopped again. He did not send all the patients away until dusk.
He was about to close Sun Bufan, but he saw a man walking quietly outside the door.
He has a tall figure, a thin face, and is wearing a black hat.
Whiteness is his biggest characteristic. His skin color is even whiter than Tang Qiqi. As long as you take a look, it will be hard to forget.
"Sir, are you seeing a doctor?"
Sun Bufan rubbed his head and raised his smile to greet him: "Sit here."
The white man kept calm and did not respond to Sun Bufan's words, but instead carried his hands on his back and turned around Jin Zhilin.
Then, his eyes fell on Ye Fei, and he looked over.
Sun Bufan wanted Ye Fei to rest: "Sir, my master is tired for a day, why don't I show you first?"
The white-clear man ignored it and sat down in front of Ye Fei, then stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Come on."
Sun Bufan wanted to say something, but Ye Fei waved his hand to stop him.
"Okay, this big brother, I'll show you."
Although Ye Fei felt that this guy was a little strange and gave people an indescribable feminine atmosphere, he still respected the patient's privacy and was not very curious.
Ye Fei stretched out three fingers and put them on the white man's cubic ruler. Then, he closed his eyes slightly.
In less than thirty seconds, Ye Fei opened his eyes in surprise and looked at the white man.
The white man didn't ask a question, but just looked at Ye Fei with interest.
Ye Fei took a deep breath, but said nothing, but closed his eyes again and calmed his heart to take the pulse.
Sun Bufan's heart skipped a little, and there was a sense of solemnity on his face inexplicably.
With Ye Fei's medical skills, he can basically tell the condition in ten seconds, but today he needs to take the pulse twice.
This fair man's illness is a bit strange.
After another thirty seconds, Ye Fei opened his eyes, took his fingers back from the white man, then stood up, bowed and smiled:
"It turns out that it's a senior who is a fellow teacher who has arrived, and he is disrespectful."
Sun Bufan was stunned. What kind of senior fellow? Is this fair man also a doctor? Are you here to play the restaurant today?
"Little Doctor, what does it mean?"
Hearing Ye Fei's words, the white man narrowed his eyes, concealed his surprise, and then smiled indifferently:
"I don't understand what you mean, so please let the little doctor make it clear."
He still sat upright in the chair: "What's the disease of me?"
"The seniors have gentle pulses and mutual yin and yang. At the age of sixty, they are the blood of a thirty-year-old, and their bodies are just in their prime."
Ye Fei looked at the white man with calm eyes:
"If it weren't for seniors, they were also a medical expert, it would be impossible to regulate their bodies so well."
"Also, the senior's Supreme Yin Xin method has been practiced so well, not only repairing old injuries, but also consolidating the eight extraordinary meridians."
"Whether from the perspective of medical and martial arts, my seniors are all my fellow students."
Ye Fei smiled: "I just don't know, seniors are here this time, are they going to make friends or to play restaurants?"
"Master, stop making trouble, can you still diagnose the mental method when taking the pulse?"
Sun Bufan couldn't help but open his mouth: "Are you kidding the patient?"
"I not only know that my senior practices the Supreme Yin Xin method, but also knows that he will lose his unique tricks around his fingers."
Ye Fei stared at the fingers of the white man, his fingertips with nothing, which made him feel a huge danger.
Sun Bufan was completely confused.
The white and innocent man smiled femininely: "Heroic boy."
The next second, he leaned forward suddenly, and a violent aura was released instantly.
The power and pressure that seemed to control the world suddenly made Ye Fei feel stormy.
This is the world where the Baijing man dominates the power of life and death, and Ye Fei is just an ant in this world.
"What are you doing?"
Sun Bufan subconsciously stepped forward, but before he got close, the other party pointed at him and fell to the ground and groaned.
Ye Fei was shocked when he saw this. This guy was indeed powerful, but he had no grudge against him.
At the same time, an unprecedented excitement filled Ye Fei's whole body.
Not only did Ye Fei not retreat, he was like a javelin and rushed towards the other party's chest with a punch.
"Swoosh"
The white man still smiled and raised his left hand gently.
A white and clean palm clenched towards Ye Fei's fist with an ordinary slight slightest.
Ye Fei's eyelids twitched.
But, even though I am afraid!
He never underestimates any opponent, but he will never underestimate his own strength.
Without hesitation, he punched out.
The fists and palms intersected, and a light sound was like a bang, and it seemed so low-key and gentle, without the earth-shaking domineering sounds.
However, the wind blew in the void, and the clothes on the two of them were rushing.
"Click"
Almost at the same time, the chair where Ye Fei and the Baijing man were sitting cracked into dozens of fragments with a crack.
The two separated.
Ye Fei stepped back seven steps, hit the wall, coughed, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
The white man also took two steps back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
He seemed to have never thought that Ye Fei could accept this move. He originally thought that Ye Fei would not hurt his muscles and would kneel down and squirt blood.
He expressed appreciation.
"Swoosh"
At this moment, a black light flashed, fast and fierce, and it hit the white man's throat.
Ye Fei subconsciously shouted: "Don't kill anyone."
The sword light stagnates, the speed slows down, and the murderous intent is reduced by three points.
Even so, the black light still has a sharp aura.
Seeing this sword light, the white man's eyes reappeared and then pointed his finger.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the black light was slightly dissipated by his fingers, and a burst of brute force shook Dugu Shang away.
Dugu Shang had no expression on his face, twisted his face until he landed twice in the air, and then stepped on the threshold with his left foot, stabilizing his body.
But there are a few more cracks in the threshold.
The hand holding the black sword is still as stable as Mount Tai.
He wanted to take action again, but Ye Fei waved to stop him.
"Why are you trying to hit someone?"
Sun Bufan got up and shouted at the Baijing man: "Are you here to play the casino?"
"Hero boy, teenage hero."
The white-clear man ignored Sun Bufan's shouting and took a step forward to look at Ye Fei and smiled: "I didn't expect this small clinic to be so hidden."
"Especially, at this age, you are both good at both medical and martial arts, and you are not arrogant or impatient, which is rare."
"No wonder Huang Feihu admires you so much."
"You are indeed a genius that is rare in a century."
While speaking, he waved his left hand, and his anger and murderous intent disappeared instantly, regaining his femininity when he first appeared.
Ye Fei saw that the other party had no murderous intention, and the attack just now was just a test, so he stopped Sun Bufan from calling the police.
Dugu Shang also retreated, but he still stared at the Baijing man coldly, and whenever something was wrong, he would attack with all his strength.
"Senior, do you know Brother Huang?"
Seeing the other party mention Huang Feihu, Ye Fei looked at Bai Jing's man and said:
"I wonder what the hell is going to come today?"
The other party's strength was beyond Ye Fei's imagination, at least it was better than the masters he met, but he really didn't know the other party, so he was puzzled.
“My purpose is very simple.”
The white man carried his hands again, his voice was sharp and indifferent:
"First, I'll send you a meeting gift. Jiang Hualong will come to cause trouble for you soon."
Ye Fei's face changed slightly: "Has Jiang Hualong come out of seclusion?"
The white man didn't explain, just said what he wanted to say:
"Second, see if your medical skills are legendary and powerful."
"Third, attack you and get some justice for Chen Qianshan."
Down to a thousand mountains?
Ye Fei's face changed: "Are you a member of the Shen family?"
The white and innocent man calmly expressed his intention: "Fourth, we will cut off your grudges with the Martial Alliance."
"Did you stop your grudges?"
Ye Fei narrowed his eyes: "You and I will fight for life and death?"
"Bang"
The white man raised his hand and a black wooden token nailed into the wooden table. He turned around and walked towards the door, opening his mouth without looking back:
"From now on, you are the President of Nanling of the Wumeng."
"With three months, I took over the Shen family with the token and rectified my children, and my grudges were eliminated."
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