"In three hours, at most three hours, I can make the wound scab and grow new meat."
"I can help him relieve pain now, without having to walk directly in a wheelchair."
In Ye Fan's special care unit, before Ye Fan could greet Luo Shen and the other three, they studied Ye Fan's injuries.
That serious look seemed to be dissected at any time.
"Ye Fan, you are also a provincial champion of the Huatuo Cup. This injury should be easily cured."
The Bodhisattva looked at Ye Fan with a curious look: "Why are you not getting better after being hospitalized for almost ten days?"
Luo Shen was very direct: "Did you win the championship through the back door?"
He stayed in a top sanatorium in the East China Sea, and he was either rich or noble, so he heard some gray things.
Tianhua didn't say anything, just looked at Ye Fan, wanting to speak but stopping.
"Tsk, how do you explain it to you?"
Looking at the three simple and excessive little whites, Ye Fan felt that it was harder to control than being rebellious. After all, they had to consider their simple minds when speaking:
"My championship was won by strength, but I have been hospitalized for so long, mainly because I want to calm down in the hospital."
"First, to think about medical skills and make it more diligent, and second, to look at yourself well, what is the purpose of studying medicine."
Ye Fan gave an explanation: "I'm almost figuring it out, and the injury will be healed soon, so don't worry."
The Bodhisattva’s spiritual light flashed: “Practice in suffering.”
When Luo Shen heard this, he suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand, just like a monk, sleeping in the open and torture myself, so that I can practice better."
The Bodhisattva also sighed: "No wonder President Kong and others asked us to listen to you. Your realm is higher than ours."
The two of them looked at Ye Fan's injuries and felt awe.
Then, Luo Shen's eyes were hot: "I have forty-nine ways to make your injury unhealed for three months."
The Bodhisattva also looked excited: "I have eighty-one methods, Ye Fan, I can help you practice harder and harder."
You uncle, you are practicing in suffering, and I am trying to confuse the enemy.
Ye Fan hurriedly protected his wounds so that Luo Shen and the others would really make the wound worse, and then he quickly shifted the topic to Nihua.
"Nihua, why don't you talk?"
Ye Fan asked caringly: "Are you not adapting to the local environment? Or are you thinking about the slap just now?"
"Uncle, I'm hungry..."
Nihua glanced at Ye Fan weakly, then pounced on the bed, soft and weak as if there was no strength, but his eyes were extremely clear.
An hour later, Ye Fan brought Nihua and the other two to Jinzhilin.
Ye Fan had already thought about it. He had been recuperating for almost ten days, so he should come out and take a turn. It is more suspicious to stay in the hospital for too long.
Moreover, it was inconvenient for Luoshen and others to live in hospitals and hotels, so Ye Fan thought of arranging them in Jinzhilin.
First, there are many people and people, and Tang Fenghua can help take care of him. Second, it is to collect a few free laborers, which can relieve Jin Zhilin's pressure on medical treatment.
"The three little miracle doctors are here?"
As soon as Luo Shen arrived in Jinzhilin, Tang Fenghua and the others immediately surrounded him, inquire about his well-being, and were very enthusiastic.
Shen Biqin even arranged a room for them early.
Luo Shen and the other two began to be a little restrained, but gradually let go of everyone's kindness and soon they got along with everyone.
They also shared some of the things they carried with them with Jin Zhilin and others.
Tang Fenghua has always liked the excitement, so she immediately ordered a lot of ingredients and prepared hotpot chicken to entertain the three of Luoshen.
At noon, two more tables were filled and eating happily, which allowed Luo Shen and the others to completely integrate into the circle.
However, what surprised Ye Fan was that the two of Nihua seemed to be closest to Su Xier, and they were all excited to circle Su Xier.
He quickly captured the reason, that is, Su Xier would listen quietly to them and tell them what they saw and heard in the East Hainan, Tibet and Western Xinjiang.
Even when Su Xier talks about the most beautiful lover, she listens with relish.
"These three children are really simple."
Ye Zhendong leaned against the medicine cabinet as always and looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "With their hearts, it will be your great help in the future."
Ye Fan responded disapprovingly: "What are the three little kids helping? It's just like playing with their nephews and nieces."
Although the three of them have good medical skills and are only a few years younger than him, Ye Fan always feels that they are just like children.
"They just have little experience and focus all their energy on medical skills."
Ye Zhendong smiled and reminded Ye Fan: "Once one grows up in dealing with people, he will definitely be the supreme in the future."
"I heard Cai Lingzhi say that the three of them have supreme status in the East China Sea, western Xinjiang, southern Tibet, and are respected by the local people and the powerful as gods."
"And the power behind them is deeply rooted, and every force should not be underestimated."
"Behind the God of Luo is the official retired veteran in the south, behind the Bodhisattva is the elixir family that controls Yaoshan, and behind the flowers are the living Buddhas and the saints."
"If you can gather them together, you can walk across these three places in the future."
"The prestige in these places is often better than that of the law, just like Miao Jinge."
"They came to Longdu this time just to gain a lot of experience and use the blood doctor to plaster gold, and they will still have to go back in the future."
He brought two cups of hot tea: "You must make good use of this half month."
"I didn't expect that they had such a deep foundation."
Ye Fan felt a little surprised, and then smiled: "But no matter how background they have, I am just a member of their team."
"I don't have any ambition to dominate the world, why do I win over so many people's hearts?"
He took a sip of hot tea: "Go with whatever you should get along."
Ye Zhendong smiled meaningfully and said, "I'm afraid that the trees want to be quiet but the wind will not stop."
"Uncle Dong, why do I always feel that it is too profound when you speak?"
Ye Fan scratched his head and said, "By the way, I participated in the Huatuo Cup, although it was because of getting medicinal herbs for my elder sister, but it was more because of you and Mr. Hua who were encouraged."
"What do you want me to participate in the Huatuo Cup so much?"
"Get one more prize to make Jin Zhilin more valuable?"
He looked at Ye Zhendong in confusion.
"You will understand in a few days."
Ye Zhendong gently patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "The world is in a cool and cold state, and when you go home, you can't be empty..."
"Ye Fan, it's not good, I'm on top of me... come to my room..."
Just when Ye Fan was confused, his phone vibrated slightly. He took it out to answer the call, and soon heard Su Xier's crying voice.
Ye Fan felt nervous, not knowing what was going on, but he didn't ask questions on the phone, but turned around and rushed into the backyard.
Su Xier has always liked to make others feel wronged, so she arranged her room at the end of Jin Zhilin.
When Ye Fan rushed into the bedroom, he saw Su Xier squatting at the bathroom door and crying.
Ye Fan rushed over and asked, "Xi'er, what's wrong? What's wrong?"
"Ye Fan, don't touch me."
Su Xier quickly moved away a few steps, wiped her tears and looked at Ye Fan:
"The God of Luo taught me a set of acupuncture methods, and the Bodhisattva gave me a pill."
"I had nothing to do just now, so I practiced the formula, took that pill, and practiced the needle technique with the toy."
"As a result, my whole body became sticky. I thought I was sweating, so I went to take a shower. As soon as I washed away the dirt, it came out again..."
"I was afraid of death, so I washed it over and over again, but it came out again in a short while."
She looked at Ye Fan with her eyes: "I'm afraid I'm seriously ill again..."
"What?"
"dirt?"
"Cleaning and coming out again?"
Ye Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he stepped forward and grabbed Su Xier's wrist.
It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but he blurted out:
"Damn it, cut off the hair and cleanse the marrow!"