The property manager glanced at the doctor and then at Zhang Fan. Although the doctor said this, the property manager still had some doubts. In the profession of a doctor, the older you are, the more experienced you are, and the more advanced your medical skills are.
In the view of the property manager, Zhang Fan is not likely to have high medical skills at such a young age. Perhaps Zhang Fan's position as dean is due to Zhang Fan's family background. After all, someone who can become friends with Yu Shan is
How could the family background be so different?
The doctor said that Zhang Fan had no incurable disease, and it was probably a gimmick that could help Zhang Fan gain a foothold in the hospital.
The property manager smiled and said nothing.
"You guys continue your work, we're leaving first." Zhang Fan said to the doctor and nurse.
"Dean Zhang, please walk slowly."
The doctor and nurse responded respectively.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan left the hospital with the property manager. Since he couldn't find any clues from the child, Zhang Fan could only think of leaving for the time being. After all, there was little point in continuing to stay.
Zhang Fan and the property manager said goodbye at the door. Zhang Fan drove towards his home. On the way home, Zhang Fan dialed Yuan Lizhi's phone number. On the phone, Zhang Fan told Yuan Lizhi what he had encountered at the fountain in the community.
I repeated the situation to Yuan Lizhi.
When passing by the fountain in the Kaixuan Mansion community, Zhang Fan was not wearing the spirit stone. He had given the spirit stone to Yuan Lizhi before and asked Yuan Lizhi to act. After Yuan Lizhi finished the performance, Zhang Fan forgot to ask for it and Yuan Lizhi forgot to give it to him.
.
Zhang Fan's aura was probably being sensed by the things under the fountain. This was probably the reason why the demonic aura under the fountain no longer overflowed.
And Yuan Lizhi wears a spiritual stone on his body. Even if he comes to the vicinity of the fountain, the things under the fountain will not feel its breath and will only think that he is an ordinary person.
Yuan Lizhi told Zhang Fan that he would come over from time to time to inspect the situation around the fountain.
It took about 20 minutes for Zhang Fan to return home. The next day, Zhang Fan summoned everyone to Yuan Lizhi's house to celebrate Yuan Lizhi's move to a new home. He did not return until 9 p.m.
In the next week, apart from practicing, Zhang Fan would exercise in the community or treat the sons of Yuan Lizhi and Feng Shengqiang. Their physical conditions also became better and better.
On this day, Zhang Fan had just finished practicing when his cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Liu Wenhai calling.
"Hello, Old Liu..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, are you in Pingshan City?" Liu Wenhai's voice came from the microphone.
"Here, what's wrong?" Zhang Fan asked.
"My nephew Qin Xiaochuan is here. He wants to meet you and express his gratitude to you." Liu Wenhai said.
Hearing Liu Wenhai's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. Zhang Fan was quite interested in Qin Xiaochuan. After all, Qin Xiaochuan had such special abilities, and his grandfather also mentioned Qin Xiaochuan to him emphatically.
people.
"Where shall we meet?" Zhang Fan asked directly.
"My idea is to invite you to our house and let's have a family dinner together. Do you think that's okay?" Liu Wenhai suggested.
"Okay, then it will be at your home." Zhang Fan replied.
"It's already 11 o'clock in the morning. If you have nothing to do, just come over." Liu Wenhai said.
road.
"Okay, I'll be there right away." Zhang Fan responded.
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan rode directly to Liu Wenhai's house and just bought some milk and fruit gifts at a roadside supermarket.
"Mr. Zhang, just come here and bring anything else." Liu Wenhai said a little embarrassed.
Zhang Fan smiled, said nothing, and put the things on the ground. It is natural to take something when you come to someone's house for dinner. This is the most basic courtesy.
At this moment, a thin man about the same age as Zhang Fan walked out of my place and walked quickly towards Zhang Fan. This man was none other than Qin Xiaochuan!
Qin Xiaochuan held Zhang Fan's hand very enthusiastically and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang! I finally meet you."
"Hello." Zhang Fan greeted Qin Xiaochuan with a smile. Zhang Fan gave Qin Xiaochuan a bright look and said, "The body is recovering well."
Qin Xiaochuan smiled and scratched his head.
"Xiaochuan, please invite Mr. Zhang to sit in the living room. Don't stand here." Liu Wenhai reminded.
"Yes...yes..." Qin Xiaochuan smiled awkwardly, "Mr. Zhang, please come to the room. Please come to the room. I'm really embarrassed."
"It's okay." Zhang Fan answered.
Then, the three of them sat down around the sofa in the living room. At this time, the living room was already filled with the aroma of food.
"Mr. Zhang, I came here specifically to thank you for saving my life." Qin Xiaochuan said.
"You and your family have already expressed your gratitude to me, so there is no need for you to make a special trip here." Zhang Fan said politely, "What's more, your uncle and I are very good friends."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Liu Wenhai laughed.
"I still want to..." Qin Xiaochuan said.
Before Qin Xiaochuan finished speaking, Zhang Fan directly interrupted: "Okay, stop talking, the relationship will be far away if you talk about it."
Qin Xiaochuan slapped his mouth and stopped talking about it.
Then, Zhang Fan continued, "Looking at you, it seems that you have already entered Xuanmen, and in less than a year, you have reached the third level of Guanshanshui. You have a good talent."
Zhang Fan sensed Qin Xiaochuan's behavior from the moment he walked in, but Zhang Fan just didn't mention it.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Qin Xiaochuan was slightly startled, and then a tangled look appeared on his face.
"Xiaochuan, there is no need for you to be embarrassed. It's okay if you don't tell." Zhang Fan said that when some masters teach other people's skills, they don't want the person they teach to disclose their names. Zhang Fan can understand this.
"Mr. Zhang, it's not that I don't want to talk." Qin Xiaochuan quickly explained, "I don't know who is the person who inherited my technique, and he didn't teach it to me in reality. I just don't know how to tell you
explain."
Hearing Qin Xiaochuan's words, Zhang Fan had a look of confusion on his face. He wondered who taught him the technique or if it was taught in reality? This sounds a bit abnormal.
"Not long after you cured me, I had a dream one night, and a man in black robes appeared in the dream. I watched him walking towards me, and then he pressed me on the top of my head.
I felt an extremely obscure message coming into my mind.
Moreover, during this process, I felt a severe pain, and then I saw this figure getting further and further away in my dream." Qin Xiaochuan recalled.