Hearing that his hidden illness was cured, Lu Xuanyuan said excitedly: "President Zhou, you are really my lucky star."
"We at Shanhai Pavilion are your friends forever!"
These words made Zhou Yi's expression flicker slightly. There were at least five grandmasters in Shanhai Pavilion. If he had such friends, it would definitely be a great help to his future revenge.
But the problem is the relationship between Shanhai Pavilion and Huichun Hall.
If I get too close to Shanhai Pavilion, will I offend Huichun Hall? If so, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Zhou Yi was a little troubled, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. He hadn't even finished his horoscope yet. Although Lu Xuanyuan said so, he must wait until he successfully treated him before becoming friends.
If the treatment is not successful, it is just a polite word.
Besides, with Huichun Tang's size and reputation, it's impossible for them to hate themselves for this matter. They are just an organization composed of a group of doctors who save lives and heal the wounded.
There are only a few people like Lingyun.
Dr. Wu Qishui, the master of Tiancheng Huichun Hall whom I met at Tianyang Wuge before, is a very nice person.
It seems that he also lost the leader of Tiancheng Huichun Hall to himself?
Zhou Yi suddenly thought of this, and felt more and more that although Wu Qishui said that he had lost the Huichun Hall to him, in fact, he probably wanted to recruit him to go to the Huichun Hall.
After all, Tiancheng Huichun Hall cannot exist independently of Huichun Hall. If you want to be the leader, you must join Huichun Hall, otherwise the system of Huichun Hall may be messed up.
Just treat it as a joke, I didn't want it anyway.
Zhou Yi thought like this, and then said a few polite words to Lu Xuanyuan, saying that he was ready to leave.
Lu Xuanyuan said anxiously: "You want to leave? Farewell, President Zhou. It's getting dark now, why are you leaving?"
"I have prepared the banquet for you."
Zhou Yi waved his hand and said: "Thank you very much, Pavilion Master Lu, but I have to rush back to the Lei family today, and then return to Tianyang tomorrow."
He has been away from Tianyang for almost a week, and he always feels a little uneasy in his heart. Now he has obtained enough spiritual objects, and even directly broke through to the master realm. The purpose of coming out has been achieved, and there is no reason to continue to delay here.
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Of course Lei Qiandong knew what Zhou Yi was thinking, so he said: "Master Lu, you don't know something. In fact, President Zhou was going home today. He came here with the attitude of wanting to save people. If he delays it, Zhou Yi
The president is worried."
"He has a family in Tianyang, a medical clinic, and a lot of things waiting for him to deal with when he returns."
Zhou Yi also said: "Please forgive me, Master Lu."
Seeing this, Lu Xuanyuan also knew that Zhou Yi really wanted to go back, so he smiled and said: "I want to stay, President Zhou, just because I want to have more time to express my gratitude and express my gratitude."
"Of course, Chairman Zhou's opinion is still the main one. Since Zhou's meeting is urgent for a long time, I will naturally not force him to stay."
"But I would like to ask President Zhou to come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible. I am very grateful."
It was said that Lu Xuanyuan cupped his fists and bowed to Zhou Yi, showing great piety. It seemed that Lu Xuanyuan was not as carefree and casual as he said when it came to life and death. Zhou Yi understood this very well.
So he nodded: "Please rest assured, Pavilion Master Lu, I will do my best and will notify you as soon as there is any news."
Lu Xuanyuan nodded: "As long as you notify me in place, no matter where you are, I will rush there in person. President Zhou won't have to bother you anymore."
Said Lu Xuanyuan took out a cyan token from his arms, with the logo of Shanhai Pavilion on it: "This is the order of the master of my Shanhai Pavilion. If you meet someone from my Shanhai Pavilion anywhere in the future, you can show this order."
Cards to command them."
"From the elders to the ordinary disciples."
"This token is useful."
Seeing this sign, the faces of the Great Elder of Shanhai Pavilion, Lei Qiandong and others changed.
They knew that Lu Xuanyuan valued Zhou Yi, but they did not expect to value Zhou Yi so much. They must know that the power of this brand is almost the same as that of Lu Xuanyuan himself.
The great elders are all within the scope of its orders.
From a certain perspective, this brand can order several masters to use it for themselves, which is too powerful.
Lei Qiandong immediately gave Zhou Yi a wink. Faced with this token, don't hesitate at all, just take it and be done with it.
Of course Zhou Yi did not hesitate, but he was slightly curious when he saw this token. The Feather-Level Holy Fire Token was given to him by the Master of Liumu Pavilion in Tianyang Martial Pavilion, and the Elder Token was given to him by Elder Teng She.
These things that represent power are all tokens.
Is the martial arts world so unified?
Because I relied on my medical skills, not to mention how many people I saved and how much money I earned, I received three yuan for this brand alone.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yi looked at Lu Xuanyuan and smiled slightly: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey. To Xie Lu Pavilion Master, I hope I won't have the opportunity to use this brand."
Although he has become a Grandmaster and has the ability to protect himself, there are never too many Grandmaster-level helpers.
It was already very late, and the few people did not want to talk anymore. The elder Lu Xuanyuan and other senior officials of Shanhai Pavilion personally sent Zhou Yi and his friends off the car. Looking at the back of the car, the elder of Shanhai Pavilion asked:
"Pavilion Master, you gave the Pavilion Master's Token to President Zhou. Do you really think that he can cure your hidden illness?"
Lu Xuanyuan smiled faintly: "Why not?"
The First Elder thought for a while and said: "Although President Zhou is very talented in medicine and is the youngest doctor in China, he is still too young after all. The Mu Family's Mu Immortal Capital couldn't cure your hidden disease before, but he is
The existence of the thirty-three needles in the medical code."
"If Mu Xianzhi can't do it, President Zhou probably can't do it either. Of course I hope President Zhou can cure it, but the reality..."
Lu Xuanyuan waved his hand and told everyone else in Shanhai Pavilion to retreat. Then he looked at the elder and said meaningfully: "Why do you think that if Mu Xian is not good enough, President Zhou is not good?"
The elder was stunned by these words, and he hesitated and said: "According to the level of the medical code, President Zhou has thirty-three needles in the medical code, while Mu Xianzhi has thirty-three needles in the medical code, so..."
Before the elder had finished speaking, Lu Xuanyuan smiled faintly and said, "How do you know that Mu Xianzhi is the thirty-three needles in the medical code?"
The Great Elder said subconsciously: "This is a fact that everyone knows, and Mu Xianzhi has admitted it himself."
Lu Xuanyuan nodded: "What about President Zhou?"
"Huh?" These words stunned the great elder.
Zhou Yi is the youngest great doctor in China, and the threshold for a great doctor is the thirty needles in the medical code. When many people hear these two concepts, they subconsciously connect them.
The youngest doctor, isn’t that thirty injections or something?
But if you think about it carefully, you will understand.
Why does the youngest doctor have to get thirty injections?
If he has thirty-one needles in the medical code, can't he be called the youngest doctor?
Thinking of this, the great elder's expression changed and he couldn't help but said: "Pavilion Master, do you mean that President Zhou has more than thirty injections? His medical code level is higher than that of Mu Xianzhi?"
Lu Xuanyuan looked at the dark sky and said calmly: "Mu Xianzhi gave me a message this afternoon."
"In the four-element competition they held not long ago, President Zhou successfully performed an acupuncture technique called Tianling Twenty-Seven."
"The medical code level of this acupuncture method is thirty-seven needles."
"Wha...what?" When the elder heard this, his feet softened and he almost fell down in fear.
Thirty-seven needles in medical classics?
There are no more than thirty such existences in the whole of China, not to mention Shanhai Pavilion, even in Huichun Hall.
What's more, Zhou Yi's age.
Only in his twenties.
This simply cannot be described as genius.
It's a monster-level existence.
Lu Xuanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the stars in the dark sky, and seemed to be talking to himself:
"No matter how the darkness spreads, I believe there will always be the light of stars to illuminate it, whether it is the Martial Pavilion or the Huichun Hall!"