The next morning, Ye Fan got up early, and after some morning exercise, he slowly ate breakfast.
"Ye Fan, this is the unique skill that Nihua and the others taught me, and my own experience. Please take it and see if it is useful today."
As soon as Ye Fan finished drinking a bowl of porridge, Su Xier stood in front of Ye Fan and carefully handed Ye Fan a piece of tissue paper.
She knew that Ye Fan had extraordinary medical skills and was much better than herself, but Su Xier still hoped to do something for Ye Fan.
"stunt?"
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the three of Nihua were so good to you, and even taught you their unique skills."
"But this is something they gave you, and it's not appropriate for you to share it with me."
He didn't pick up the thin sheet of paper: "And I'm enough to deal with Yamamoto Shiro and the others."
Su Xier looked at Ye Fan very seriously:
"Luo Shen and the others told me that as long as the other party is a kind doctor, they don't mind learning these unique skills."
"They think that if it is a treasure of China, it should be spread out and not hidden. Only in this way can the medical skills of China become more and more powerful."
"If you keep your complacent or keep your hands on it, it will only cause many good things to be lost and will also make Shenzhou's medical skills become more and more bleak."
She slowly lowered her head: "And you carry so many things, I want to share a little."
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect that the three of them had such a mentality. It seemed that they were really a simple and flawless little white rabbit.
However, this also made him feel ashamed. Luo Shen and the others realized that they were higher than themselves, and then he took Su Xier's paper calmly:
"Okay, I'll keep it."
Whether it is useful or not, Ye Fan cannot bury Su Xier's intentions. But when he first glanced at him, Ye Fan's pupils gradually condensed.
The above skills and experience are not inferior to what Ye Fan learned, and the novel healing techniques have made Ye Fan develop a strong interest.
In the same case, Ye Fan may be able to use a hundred methods to treat it, but many of them will be conventional methods or ancient methods.
However, Nihua and the others took the wrong sword, and they were inspired by a single thought. They were very novel.
This impacted Ye Fan's thinking and also opened his eyes.
He vaguely felt that his understanding of medical skills had improved again.
At the same time, some of Su Xier's notes and experiences also made Ye Fan sigh at her talent again.
The seven orifices are exquisite and powerful, and can always learn from one example and apply it to other things.
This information not only allowed Ye Fan to read it all morning, but also kept learning on the way to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building.
When he completely digested this information, the car also arrived at the entrance of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building.
"Traitor Ye Fan!"
"Bare Ye Fan to death!"
“No competition allowed!”
As soon as Ye Fan got out of the car door, hundreds of people rushed over.
They were frantically slapping chicken blood, either smashing eggs or stones, and cursing Ye Fan angrily, which shows that the public anger is extremely high.
Ye Fan did not fight back, but just used the willow steps towards the wind to avoid it.
Yang Jianxiong and the others rushed over quickly, blocked the people, and then protected Ye Fan and headed straight to the competition venue.
Behind him, there were a lot of curses, and many agents were even vented by the public for Ye Fan, and their whole body was soaked by eggs.
Ye Fan exchanged a few simple greetings and then walked into the Great Hall.
I haven't come for four days and everything has not changed. The only difference is the morale of both sides.
The Yang Kingdom camp was overcrowded, with children from the Blood Medical School, members of ambassadors, and people who traveled thousands of miles away. They were all full of enthusiasm and confidence.
There are all members of the Medical Association, Longdu Powerful and reporters.
Yuanqiu, Gong Lao, Kong Taoli, Feng Changshan, Yang Hongxing and Mrs. Zhao were also among them.
What made Ye Fan's eyes gather the most was Wang Qiaochu, who was dressed in a black Zhongshan suit.
"Ye Fan, the glory of China is all about you. I hope you can defeat the Blood Medical Sect and bring glory to China!"
As soon as Ye Fan arrived at the seat, Wang Qiaochu came over and reached out to touch Ye Fan: "Yuan Hua also asked me to become famous in one battle."
"Mr. Wang, you will be fine if you revenge. You can also play tricks, but you just need to look at the time and the occasion."
Ye Fan looked at Wang Qiaochu who was smiling and reminded him directly:
"I know you hate me for robbing the Cai family's resources, and you also know you hate me for almost ruining you, and even sent Yuan Hua to the prison."
"But no matter how unhappy you are, you shouldn't make trouble at this time?"
"And if you want me to die, come to me. Why do you lend me a loan to drag Mrs. Zhao into the water?"
His voice was very clear: "Can you still be worried about Mrs. Zhao's slap in Zhonghai?"
"Doctor Ye, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand at all?"
Wang Qiaochu squeezed out a cigar but did not ignite it. He calmly greeted Ye Fan's gaze:
"I'm making trouble?"
"We haven't met for a few days, and it seems that I haven't provoked you again for a long time."
"I even forgot my past grudges and tried to make friends with you. Today I came to see you for a match and even extended an olive branch to you."
He looked heartbroken: "I sincerely want to reconcile with you!"
"I've said what I should have said."
Ye Fan was not confused by Wang Qiaochu, stared at his eyes and said:
"I don't know much about the world, nor do I know your rules. I just hope you know that if you do more unrighteous things, you will die."
"And I will never let you pull Mrs. Zhao into the water. No matter what your conspiracy is, you will not succeed."
He was very determined: "Because of this battle, I won't lose."
"I hope you win, but there are unexpected situations in the world."
Wang Qiaochu's smile became deeper, and he reached out and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder:
"You must not lose. Once you lose, Mrs. Zhao will be criticized by thousands of people, and Hengdian will also be bombarded by huge public opinion."
"Its authority and its autocracy will be challenged. At the least, it will hand over a lot of positions, and at the worst, it will be Mrs. Zhao's step down."
"I will return the Yuanhua back no matter how I slapped me in the face or handcuffed me away."
"Ye Fan, please take care of yourself."
After saying that, Wang Qiaochu waved his hand and turned back to his position.
Ye Fan was slightly silent and said nothing.
He once again found out that in the battle between Shenzhou and the Blood Medical School, it doesn’t matter whether the medical skills are good or not. What is important is to achieve the goal with the help of winning or losing.
Perhaps this is the ability of a big man to turn his hands into a big family.
Ye Fan was touched in his heart.
He began to long for him to be no longer a chess piece, but to become a chess player.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan looked up at the Blood Medical Sect camp and looked at Kurokawa Muxue.
Kurokawa Muxue kept staring at Ye Fan, but when she touched his gaze, she quickly lowered her lowered again.
Beitingchuan and Yamamoto Shirou and others looked at Ye Fan with grin.
"Today's first game, Yin Needle recognizes the acupoint!"
After a few opening remarks and draws lots, the host stood on the platform and announced to the audience:
"Hua Tuo Cup Provincial Champion, Ye Fan!"
"One of the three geniuses of Blood Medicine, Matsuno Qianshan!"
Ye Fan and Matsuno Chishan jumped out of the camp almost at the same time.
"Do it!"
At the same time, a text message came out from Wang Qiaochu's cell phone.