"In three hours, three hours at most, I can make the wound scab and grow new flesh."
"I can give him pain relief now, so he can walk directly without sitting in a wheelchair."
In Ye Fan's special care ward, before Ye Fan could say hello to Luo Shen and the others, the three of them were studying Ye Fan's injuries.
He looked so serious, as if he was about to be dissected at any time.
"Ye Fan, you are also the provincial champion of the Huatuo Cup. This injury should be easy to cure."
Bodhisattva looked at Ye Fan curiously: "Why are you still 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 lives in a top sanatorium in the East China Sea, and the people he interacts with are all rich and noble, so he hears a lot of gray things.
Nian Hua did not speak, but looked at Ye Fan, hesitant to speak.
"Tsk, how can I explain it to you?"
Looking at the three innocent and excessive novices, Ye Fan felt that they were more difficult to control than the unruly ones. After all, he had to consider their simple hearts when speaking:
"I won this championship based on my strength, but the main reason why I was hospitalized for so long was because I wanted to have some peace and quiet in the hospital."
"The first is to improve my medical skills and make me more refined, and the second is to face myself and see what the purpose of studying medicine is."
Ye Fan gave an explanation: "I've almost figured it out, and the injury will heal soon. You don't have to worry."
The Bodhisattva had a flash of inspiration: "Practice in suffering."
Hearing this, Luo Shen suddenly realized: "I understand, I understand, just like the eminent monk, eating and sleeping in the open air, torturing yourself, so that you can practice better."
The Bodhisattva also sighed with emotion: "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 injury in awe.
Then, Luo Shen's eyes were blazing: "I have forty-nine ways to prevent your injury from getting better in three months."
The Bodhisattva also looked excited: "I have eighty-one ways, Ye Fan, I can help you practice suffering better."
Your uncle, you cultivated in hardships, I did it to confuse the enemy.
Ye Fan hurriedly protected his wound to prevent Luo Shen and the others from worsening the wound, and then quickly changed the topic to Nianhua.
"Nianhua, why don't you say anything?"
Ye Fan asked with concern: "Are you acclimated? Or are you thinking about the slap just now?"
"Uncle, I'm hungry..."
Nian Hua glanced at Ye Fan weakly, and then plopped down on the bed. He seemed so limp that he had no strength at all, but his eyes were extremely clear.
An hour later, Ye Fan took Nianhua and the others to Jin Zhilin.
Ye Fan has already thought about it. He has been recovering from his injuries for almost ten days, and it's time to come out for a walk. Staying in the hospital for too long will make people suspicious.
Moreover, it was inconvenient for Luoshen and the others to stay in hospitals and hotels, so Ye Fan thought of arranging them in Jinzhilin.
Firstly, it is crowded and lively, and Tang Fenghua can help take care of it. Secondly, by recruiting a few free laborers, Jin Zhilin can relieve the pressure of medical treatment.
"Three little miracle doctors are here?"
As soon as Luoshen and the others arrived at Jinzhilin, Tang Fenghua and the others immediately gathered around them, greeted them with greetings, and entertained them with great enthusiasm.
Shen Biqin also arranged a room for them early.
The three Luo Shen people were a little restrained at first, but gradually relaxed due to the goodwill of everyone, and soon got along with everyone.
They also shared some of the things they brought with them with everyone in Jin Zhilin.
Tang Fenghua always liked liveliness, so she immediately ordered a lot of ingredients and made hot pot chicken to entertain the Luo Shen trio.
At noon, two tables were full again, and they were eating happily, which made Luo Shen and the others completely integrate into the circle.
But what surprised Ye Fan was that the three Nianhua people seemed to be closest to Su Xier, and they were all excitedly surrounding Su Xier.
He quickly discovered the reason, that is, Su Xi'er would quietly listen to their stories, telling them about their experiences in the East China Sea, South Tibet, and Western Territories.
Even when Nianhua talked about the most beautiful lover, Su Xier listened with interest.
"These three children are really innocent."
Ye Zhendong leaned against the medicine cabinet as always, looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Win their hearts carefully, it will be a big help to you in the future."
Ye Fan responded disapprovingly: "Three little brats, why are you helping? It's like playing with your nephews and nieces."
Although the three of them had good medical skills and were only a few years younger than him, Ye Fan always felt that they were just like children.
"They just have little experience and focus all their energy on medical skills."
Ye Zhendong smiled and reminded Ye Fan: "Once you grow up as a person, you will definitely be the supreme person in the future."
"I heard Cai Lingzhi say that the three of them have supreme status in the East China Sea, West Xinjiang, and South Tibet, and are respected as gods by the local people and dignitaries."
"And the forces behind them are deep-rooted, and every force cannot be underestimated."
"Behind the Luo Shen are the retired elders of the southern government, behind the Bodhisattva are the medicinal families who control the medicine mountain, and behind the flowers are the living Buddhas and saints."
"If you can gather them, you can walk sideways in these three places in the future."
"In these places, prestige is often better than the law, just like Miao Jinge."
"They came to Longdu this time simply to gain experience and to gild the blood medicine sect. They will still go back in the future."
He brought two cups of hot tea: "You must make good use of these half months."
"I didn't expect them to have such a profound background."
Ye Fan was a little surprised, and then smiled: "But no matter what background they have, I will just be their team member."
"I don't have any ambition to dominate the world, so why do I want to win over so many people?"
He took a sip of hot tea and said, "We should get along with each other as we should."
Ye Zhendong smiled meaningfully and said: "I'm afraid the tree wants to be quiet but the wind won't stop."
"Uncle Dong, why do I always think your words are too profound?"
Ye Fan scratched his head and said: "By the way, I participated in the Hua Tuo Cup because I wanted to get medicinal materials for my eldest sister, but it was more because of your and Mr. Hua's instigation."
"Why do you want me to participate in the Huatuo Cup so much?"
"Winning one more award will make Jin Zhilin more valuable?"
He looked at Ye Zhendong in confusion.
"In a few days, you will understand."
Ye Zhendong gently patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "The world is hot and cold, and the world is cold and warm. You can't go home empty-handed..."
"Ye Fan, it's not good, it's happening to 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. He didn't know what happened, but he didn't ask on the phone. Instead, he turned around and rushed into the backyard.
Su Xi'er always likes to help others who have wronged her, so she arranged her room at the back of Jin Zhilin.
When Ye Fan rushed into the bedroom, he saw Su Xier squatting at the bathroom door crying.
Ye Fan rushed over and asked: "Xi'er, what's wrong? What happened?"
"Ye Fan, don't touch me."
Su Xier hurriedly moved a few steps away, wiping her tears and looking at Mark:
"Luo Shen taught me a set of acupuncture techniques, Nian Hua gave me a formula, and Bodhisattva gave me a pill."
"I had nothing to do just now, so I practiced the formula, took the pill, and practiced acupuncture with a toy."
"As a result, my whole body became sticky. I thought I was sweating, so I went to take a shower, but as soon as the dirt was washed off, it came out again..."
"I was so scared that I washed it over and over again, but it came out again after a while."
She looked at Mark with eyes wide open: "I'm afraid I'm seriously ill again..."
"What?"
"dirt?"
"Come out again after washing?"
Ye Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he stepped forward and grabbed Su Xier's wrist.
It's okay if he didn't look at it. When he looked at it, he blurted out:
