"You used advanced healing techniques on the peak martial king Ruan Binglan. After the treatment was successful, Ruan Binglan's injuries improved completely, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."

“…”

"You used advanced healing techniques on the peak spiritual psychic Chai Sibo. After the treatment was successful, Chai Sibo's injuries improved completely, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +4."

Soon, the two peak kings finally woke up from their serious injuries and coma. Professor Zhu and the other fourteen king bosses couldn't help but cheer.

After holding it in for so long, they finally had the opportunity to express their gratitude to Yang Fan. For this young but unscrupulous little guy, they have more than just gratitude.

"What do you call little brother?"

"I am so young, I should be a freshman this year, right? It turns out that he is a hero and a teenager. This kind of medical technique is a must-have!"

"Is the Medical Department finally about to turn around this year? It has actually received such a student with such outstanding talent!"

"Old Zhu, you still hide it with us with such good seedlings. It's not interesting enough!"

"Yes, yes, with this little brother here, why are you going to invite Gongshang Tonghua? In my opinion, this brother's medical skills are no worse than Gongshang Tonghua at all!"

"You are nonsense! What does it mean to be no worse than Gong Shang Tonghua? Is this completely out of Gong Shang Tonghua several streets, okay?"

“…”

All the kings turned into long-tongued women at this moment, chatting around Yang Fan, constantly praising Yang Fan, the life-savior, no longer at all, with a cold image as high as their daily life, without showing their emotions.

Professor Zhu was shot while lying down, but he became the target of these big guys' jokes.

But at this moment, he was still excited, but he was confused.

Holy.

The medical department has recruited such awesome medical scholars, why no one has come to inform him of the department head?

Don’t those two bastards in the admissions office want to get through anymore? Do you still take him, the department head seriously?

Even Professor Zhu intuitively thought that such a good medical student would naturally enter their medical department and become students of their medical department, and naturally grow into a glorious and great king-level or even imperial-level doctor in the future!

"That, Professor Zhu!"

At this time, Tang Ling, who had already known what was going on inside, also bravely flashed into the VIP room, carefully approached Professor Zhu, and gently shook the small notebook in her hand.

"Senior Yang Fan is a freshman this year. He just came to report today. However, the major he chose is not our medical department, but the martial arts department!"

"What's the thing?!"

Professor Zhu was shocked and pulled the notebook in Tang Ling's hand over. Seeing the above records about Yang Fan's general situation, he was instantly angry.

"It's really outrageous! All the people in the admissions office are blind?!"

"If such a good medical seedling doesn't come to our medical department to study hard, what should we do in the martial arts department? Will you come back from practicing the muscles of your head? It's a waste of resources! It's a crime!"

brush!

As soon as Professor Zhu finished speaking, he felt countless gazes shot at him like swords.

The old man's face changed.

Damn.

As soon as I was excited, I forgot that nearly 90% of the kings in this room were big men from the martial arts system. He belittled the martial arts system so much, and he was slapping the face in front of him.

Die young!

Wouldn't you get beaten up?

Professor Zhu felt sad, and he was also angry, otherwise he would never have been bald and took out the truth in his heart.

"Yang Fan?"

At this time, a spiritual psychic who had a good relationship with Professor Zhu suddenly spoke up to help the old man and said softly:

"How come this name sounds so familiar? It seems that someone has heard of it? Do you guys have any impressions?"

"Yes, right? After saying this, I seem to have some impressions! I must have heard of this name before!"

"Oh! I remembered it. It seems that Monk Hua's bald man had mentioned before that the Northwest Governor will have a very talented child coming to our school this year. It seems that the name Yang Fan!"

"Well, I have some impression. Hua Guangtou also mentioned that Yang Fan seemed to have a good medical skills and had treated him for his injuries!"

"But I used to think that bald man was joking, and I thought how could a high school student have the ability to heal the peak king-level powerhouse? Now it seems that it is not Hua Bald man bragging, but I am a little bit observing the sky!"

Everyone said and said something, and soon found that nearly half of them had a very impression of the name Yang Fan.

These are professors and lecturers who have always had a good relationship with Monk Hua. Before today, they had heard Yang Fan's name from Monk Hua.

"Damn!"

At this time, a young king in the room who looked only in his twenties suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's eyes.

"I remembered it too, Yang Fan, several professors! Have you forgotten the expedited message that Vice Principal Ye sent someone back to a special trip to send back more than ten minutes before the spiritual tide broke out?!"

"The person who found Yi Ren disguised him and cured the seriously injured Emperor Wu, seems to be named Yang Fan, right?!"

The whole deliberate noise suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked up at Yang Fan again with a look of surprise.

Yang Fan smiled embarrassedly, but unexpectedly, before others arrived at the Beijing Wuhan University, the legends about him were already circulating everywhere.

I have to say that this feeling is really good.

"Then what, if nothing unexpected happens, I should be the medical genius who values ​​both beauty and wisdom as my predecessors said, Yang Fan!"

The corners of the mouths of the kings present couldn't help but twitch at the same time.

Have they ever said that beauty and wisdom are both important?

No?

This little guy seems to have a bit thick-skinned face!

However, as a genius, narcissism is not incomprehensible at all.

Young people just need to be more lively and cute!

Professor Zhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the previous embarrassment was temporarily dispersed because of Yang Fan's sudden and amazing identity.

He quietly returned the notebook in his hand to Tang Ling, and his eyes couldn't help but fall back to Yang Fan's body again, his expression a little complicated and unrecognizable.

He never expected that such an amazing secret was hidden in the young Yang Fan.

If before that, someone told him that a young man who had just graduated from high school actually had the ability to heal the injuries of a peak king or even an imperial-level warrior, Professor Zhu would definitely not think about it and sprayed a mouthful of salt soda.

Even if these words were said by the vice president of Beijing Wuhan University.

Because this is not in line with common sense at all, it goes against their medical knowledge of medical profession, it is a hype, a fallacy, and is not trustworthy!

But now, when he witnessed Yang Fan taking action to cure sixteen king-level powerhouses, and even two peak kings, Professor Zhu no longer has the courage to question again.

Things in the world are better than words.

In the world of geniuses, it is really hard for them to guess!

"If Yang Fan really has the medical ability that is sufficient to heal the emperor-level warrior, then is it necessary for him to come to our medical department to study again?"

For a moment, Professor Zhu began to doubt himself.

"If he really transfers to our medical department, there are one professor and lecturer in the entire medical department, who can teach him?!"

This is a sad question.

Because Professor Zhu found that even himself did not have the ability or qualification to teach a super nurse who could heal the emperor-level warrior.

Not only him, but also the entire federal territory, including the first federal doctor, Prince Shang Tonghua, and even the three emperors, were not qualified to give Yang Fan more guidance and teaching in medical fields.

Because to a certain extent, Yang Fan's current medical level can be regarded as the peak of the entire federal human race.

If he really teaches, he will only teach others, because in terms of spiritual healing ability, he is the peak.

"Class Yang Fan, can heal the emperor-level warrior?" At this time, Chai Sibo, the peak spiritual master who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, and asked Yang Fan in a vocal voice: "Can the sixth-level martial emperor treat him?"

Yang Fan didn't say anything, but An Sheng, who was standing behind him, spoke for him with a proud voice: "Not to mention the level 6 Martial Emperor, even the peak Martial Emperor's injuries, my master can cure it!"

"Before this, the highest level of cultivation warrior my master has treated is Cui Deshou, the ancestor of the Cui clan in Qinghe garrison, and the seventh level of Emperor Wu!"

Hiss!

Hiss!

A series of sounds and movements of breathing in and shouting in surprise.

Level 7 Martial Emperor!

If this kid is not bragging, then Yang Fan is really going to be awesome this time!

Even the emperor-level warriors were treated, wouldn’t the title of the first doctor king in the Federation change his title and fall on him?

"Zhu Hongcai!" Chai Sibo suddenly shouted to Professor Zhu who was still stunned: "Did you not hear what you said just now or why are you still standing there? Why don't you take Yang Fan to save people quickly?!"

"Yes, yes! Yang Fan, come with me and hurry up and go with me to save people!"

Professor Zhu was shocked and instantly understood what Chai Sibo meant. His qi and blood were thriving. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Fan's arm. He was too lazy to even walk on the main door, so he broke out of the window!

The high-level warriors who were seriously injured in Beijing Wuhan University this time are not just the king-level bosses in front of them.

However, these king-level strong men still have some possibility of being cured, so they were placed in the VIP area of ​​the medical room waiting for Gongshang Tonghua to arrive.

As for those emperor-level wounded people who were unable to treat even if the doctor Prince Shang Tonghua personally came, they were not listed here at all.
Chapter completed!