"Two years have passed very quickly. According to my current strength, it is very likely that I will not be able to handle some emergencies that may occur to my child.
I see that neither the old man nor Xiao Ning experienced any discomfort after practicing the Underworld Kung Fu, and their abilities have actually improved a lot.
I have decided to let my son practice the skills of the underworld. In this way, my son will not be an ordinary child, but a practitioner with some abilities.
If something unexpected happens to him, his skills may be able to help me a little when I deal with these emergencies."
Ouyang said.
Zhang Fan and Fang Yan glanced at Ouyang and nodded in agreement. Under the current situation, this arrangement is the best way to deal with it.
"The child is so young and has just learned to speak. Can he understand those obscure exercises?"
Fang Yan expressed his concerns.
"I am also worried about this."
Ouyang answered.
"I don't think this is a problem."
Zhang Fan thought about it later and said, "Even if the old man and Xiao Ning could understand the obscure exercises, how could they read the entire exercise in an instant, understand it thoroughly, and gain such great strength?"
improvement?
I feel that there are some things that are engraved in the bones of people with faces like theirs, and those skills are just like an introduction."
"That makes sense... that makes sense..." Old Man Ouyang nodded in agreement. Then, Ouyang turned his attention to Fang Yan, "What do you think?"
"I also think it makes sense..." Fang Yan added, "If this is really the case, all these worries are unnecessary."
"Xiao Fan, why don't you call Mr. Qi tomorrow and ask him to repeat the exercise to my son via mobile phone."
Ouyang suggested.
"There is still some time before the two-year deadline. I think it is better not to teach the skills to children through mobile phone calls, but to let Mr. Qi teach them in person. After all, children are too young, and their bodies and souls are too fragile.
Mr. Qi, a person who understands the exercises, is here. If there is a problem with the child while accepting the exercises, we will deal with it in time."
Zhang Fan said.
"Then wait until Mr. Qi comes back."
Ouyang felt that Zhang Fan's method was safer.
"By the way, what's going on with Jinfeng Sect recently?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"The sect master's strength has been promoted to the seventh level of the third realm. It seems that there are three more strong men in the third realm who have been successfully promoted to the first-class sect."
Ouyang replied, "However, during this period, Jinfeng Sect is not as active or high-profile as before, and it seems to be a person with its tail between its legs."
"I guess I must have been hit, and the blow was quite big."
Zhang Fan answered casually.
The same is true for people. High-profile people will behave with their tail between their legs only when they are hit.
After dinner, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan returned to Zhang Fan's house together. Fang Yan's wife Wang Xiaoju was now living in her hometown with her children. He came home by himself, so he simply stayed at Zhang Fan's house.
Early on the next morning, Fang Yan went back to his hometown to see his wife and children, while Zhang Fan rested at home for the day.
In the next three or four days, apart from practicing at home, Zhang Fan just went out for a walk. A week later, Zhang Fan went to the hospital to solve some difficult and complicated diseases for the patients in the hospital, and to see what the director's selection was.
After seeing the patients in the morning, Zhang Fan went directly to Ma Zhiyong's office. When he saw Zhang Fan entering, Ma Zhiyong warmly welcomed Zhang Fan to sit down.
"Dean Ma, has the candidate for the new dean been confirmed?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It's not confirmed yet, but it is confirmed that we will go from our hospital. This arrangement is the most reasonable, because the people in this hospital know the situation of our hospital best."
Ma Zhiyong said, "Thanks to you for this matter. After that incident, the superiors asked for my opinion. After I expressed my opinions, the superiors did not make a decision immediately, and there was no reply after 5 days. I
I was really worried, so I called the superior again and asked about the situation.
They asked me what my opinion was?
I said that you had similar opinions to mine, and the next day, they called and said that we should discuss choosing from the hospital. As long as you are qualified, they will not stop you."
"I replied that you have the same opinion as me. I didn't offend you, did I?"
Ma Zhiyong asked.
"No, the people in this hospital will have less trouble."
Zhang Fan replied, "Dean Ma, I don't have much time. I want to know. You know the hospital's situation best, so you can make your choice."
"This..." Ma Zhiyong felt a little embarrassed. Zhang Fan played a decisive role in this matter, so Zhang Fan should be the one to choose.
"I really don't have time, come on."
Zhang Fan said.
"Okay then..." Ma Zhiyong responded.
"By the way, Chu Xin, the little nurse you had a good relationship with, has resigned from the hospital."
Ma Zhiyong said.
This surprised Zhang Fan, "Why did you leave your job?"
"I don't know the specific reason, I just say it's because of personal reasons."
Ma Zhiyong said.
"Oh, okay..." Zhang Fan responded.
At noon, Zhang Fan and Ma Zhiyong had a meal together, and then Zhang Fan went home.
In the evening, Zhang Fan made an appointment with Fatty Huang Qingyun for dinner at a hot pot restaurant opposite the school.
"Brother Fan, my dad..." Huang Qingyun asked immediately after seeing Zhang Fan.
"Your dad is getting better and better now, but he is not out of danger yet."
Zhang Fan said truthfully.
Judging from Huang Qingyun's appearance, the black energy flowing from the position of his parents' father's palace is getting faster and faster, and the black energy is not as strong as before.
"kindness!"
Huang Qingyun smiled and nodded, getting better little by little is the hope Huang Qingyun sees.
"What have you been doing lately?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Taking jobs, working, playing..." Huang Qingyun smiled, "By the way, Brother Fan, I took on an interesting job a few days ago. A ghost controlled a man to find a little girl, and then,
If you let a man call the police again, he will suffer a lot."
Zhang Fan also smiled and did not continue on this topic. He changed the subject and said: "You should pay attention to it when you accept jobs in the future to see if there are any paid jobs from Asparagus."
Zhang Fan still has about 400 asparagus grass in his hand, but it is far from enough. Moreover, he found that the stronger the strength, the shorter the effectiveness of asparagus grass. In the process of his future cultivation, he will need a lot of it.
Asparagus grass.
"Okay, I'll pay more attention."
Huang Qingyun nodded in response.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Lao Qitou. Is it possible that there has been some progress in the research on the old man's situation?