Have you been slapped in the face?

Hahahahahahaha…

Qin Zheng felt a little relieved, and his mentality became balanced instantly.

This is how people are. When you are slapped alone, you will feel very unbeautiful and embarrassed.

But when he saw that many people behind him were slapped and embarrassed, he suddenly felt that his previous embarrassment might not be that bad.

Although he has always respected ancient times, Mr. Zhao and several seniors, he felt really good to see so many brothers and brothers who were in trouble with him.

but.

When Qin Zheng glanced at the four old professors, he saw that the four old men only showed a hint of surprise on their faces at the beginning, and then he returned to his previous calmness again. He knew that he might have been thinking too much.

Although these four old professors have been in a semi-waste state for decades and cannot even display their cultivation level, their mental state of mind has never been abandoned.

Even life and death have long been indifferent, and even Jingshen Xiang has prepared herself and put it in the house. How could he care about the little embarrassment on the dough?

"It turns out that he is an imperial doctor. It seems that Xiao Feng can't be cold anymore. I can save the fragrance of the gods in my house. Fortunately!"

Gu Lao raised his hand and touched his chin. Although there was no beard on it, he still stroked it lightly.

"Yes, our human race federation finally has an imperial-level doctor. Even if the emperor's promise is invalid in the future, the emperors in our human race will no longer have to be as cautious as before, and dare not fight the imperial-level emperor-level of the demon race easily!"

"God blesses the human race!"

"Good luck!"

The other three old men also began to raise their hands and gently stroke their chins. Lao Huai comforted her and looked at Yang Fan with kindness and kindness, even if she was looking at her great-grandson.

Yang Fan had no time to pay attention to them at this time and continued to concentrate on using advanced healing techniques for Feng Jingmin.

“…”

"You used advanced healing techniques on the sixth-level martial emperor Feng Jingmin. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries improved greatly, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +10."

"You used advanced healing techniques on the sixth-level martial emperor Feng Jingmin. The treatment was successful. Feng Jingmin's injuries improved completely, with mental power +2, mental will +2, skill proficiency +10."

Only used seven times.

Feng Jingmin's injuries had recovered as before. He rubbed his arms and sat up from the bed, turned his head and looked around.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

After the initial confusion and confusion, Feng Jingmin quickly woke up completely because he had recognized the identities of the four professors sitting in front of his bed.

"Thank you four seniors for helping each other. Jingmin is very grateful!"

Feng Jingmin got out of bed at the first time and bowed respectfully and politely to the four elders of Gu, Zhao, Hu and Liu.

Because in his eyes, among the seven people present, there were only the four old seniors in front of him, and they were most likely to be the saviors who cured him.

After all, he is an old senior. Although he is injured and has mostly lost his cultivation, he will inevitably have no way to get a backup plan while his knowledge and experience are placed there.

As for the two kings, Zhu Hongcai and Qin Zheng, Feng Jingmin is very familiar with them and has no ability at all.

Yang Fan, the young man, was directly ignored by Feng Jingmin. A junior who had not even grown hair was probably here to gain knowledge and be unattended, and it was not worth paying attention to.

Gu Lao smiled awkwardly, and had the urge to kick this visionless guy down with one kick.

Isn't this deliberately slap them in the face?

It would be fine if he was beaten by Yang Fan, a young man, just now, but he had real skills, so he would beat him and not be eliminated.

But Feng Jingmin, the wounded man who was treated, also jumped out and put eye drops on them. He deserved to be beaten!

Although they are old, they are also very shameful, okay?

"You thanked the wrong person!" Gu Lao glared at Xiao Feng with displeasure, raised his hand and said, "Your real savior is standing behind you at this moment!"

Feng Jingmin suddenly turned around and looked surprised.

Are you sure you are not kidding. The person who saved me turned out to be a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old?

No?

Is it just unheard of?

Feng Jingmin began to feel a little self-doubted, feeling that he had not yet fully awakened from his coma, and everything he saw in front of him was hallucination!

Zhu Hongcai quickly sent a low voice to remind him: "Master, this is Yang Fan, a new imperial doctor in the Federation. He just took action to rescue you from dying!"

There is no way, Yang Fan's age and cultivation are too deceptive. If most people didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe that Yang Fan has the strength of an imperial doctor.

Along the way, Zhu Hongcai has seen too many people being slapped in the face by Yang Fan like this. He doesn't want his master to do it too.

Feng Jingmin looked at Zhu Hongcai seriously, and after confirming that the apprentice was not joking with him, he finally restrained the doubts and disdain on his face in time, turned around, and bowed to Yang Fan again.

"Thank you little brother for helping you, Feng is grateful!"

If you have a sincere attitude and a strict attitude, there is no problem.

Yang Fan nodded slightly and chuckled: "Professor Feng is polite. It is also an honor for students to be able to heal an imperial hero like Professor Feng!"

"Student Yang Fan, a freshman in the martial arts department this year, pays tribute to the seniors here!"

It was not until this time that Yang Fan officially introduced himself, and at the same time bowed to Gu, and the old professors Zhao greeted him again.

Unlike when he just came in and greeted the four elders, this time, Gu, Zhao, Hu, and Liu all stood up from the stool, and returned the greeting to Yang Fan with a smile.

Yang Fan has proved his strength with facts, and the treatment he received is naturally completely different from before.

"Is it actually my Wuhan University student? Not bad!"

"Young and promising, and I have the genius style of my husband when he was young!"

"A spiritual mind master of level 9 is already an imperial physician. If he breaks through his cultivation in the future and becomes a king or even an emperor, wouldn't he even be able to heal the injuries of the emperor-level powerful man?"

"Come on, young man, I'm optimistic about you!"

The four elders spoke with each word and said, holding Yang Fan. The atmosphere at the scene was once harmonious and friendly. Yang Fan felt extremely comfortable and couldn't help but want them to praise him for a while.

"Student Yang Fan, do you think we should treat Professor Jiang too? I saw Professor Jiang vomiting blood again just now!"

After a while, seeing that Yang Fan had no plans and actions to continue to treat Professor Jiang, Feng Jingmin couldn't help but remind him.

This time, Feng Jingmin suffered injuries with Professor Jiang. He was a brother in trouble. Now his injuries have fully recovered, so he naturally couldn't bear to see Professor Jiang continue to suffer the pain.

"No hurry, no hurry!" Yang Fan waved his hand slightly and said, "Professor Jiang's injury looks serious, but in fact it is far from reaching the level that can threaten his life. Even if it is not cured, he will not die."

"It's Professor Gu and Professor Liu, you two!" Yang Fan's eyes looked at Professor Gu and Professor Liu for a moment, and said, "It's almost like the lights are exhausted. If you don't treat it in time, you may not be able to hold on for even half a month."

When Feng Jingmin and his friends heard this, they were stunned and looked up at Gu Lao and Liu Lao in disbelief.

"Professor Gu, Professor Liu, and Yang Fan are all true. Is your injuries really so serious?"

Gu Lao shook his head slightly and smiled. He couldn't help but look up at Yang Fan and said indifferently: "Is it still half a month left? I thought there would be less than ten days left at most."

"I have lived here for more than fifty years, and it's almost time to leave."

"Yes." Old Liu also joked in his voice: "As early as three days ago, we had prepared a scent of gods for ourselves. We hope that after we die, we can still go to the Heroic Spirit Hall to see our old friends!"

When they were dead, the two looked calm and there was no fear in their eyes.

Mr. Hu and Mr. Zhao, who were sitting next to them, also looked clear and did not feel surprised at all.

These four people have long regarded life and death indifferently and have no fear of anything.

Yang Fan couldn't help but admire him.

Anyway, if it were him, he would definitely not be so calm when facing the end of his life.

"Old professor, don't be so pessimistic. Yang Fan is an imperial-level doctor. With him here, you can definitely cure the old injuries on the four professors and restore your strength to the past!"

Feng Jingmin persuaded him sincerely that he had personally experienced the power of Yang Fan's treatment and was full of confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.

Yang Fan also nodded as he said: "Well, Professor Feng is right!"

The corners of the ancient mouth twitched. This kid is really narcissistic. He has a lot of confidence in his medical skills!

However, for young people, being confident is a good thing, as long as they are not manic and arrogant.

The old man shook his head slightly: "No need, I know Yang Fan's medical skills are good, but there is no need to waste too much resources on us who are bound to die."

"It's time for us to have a life span, and it's not much related to our own injuries. Even if the injury can be healed, the lost vitality and life span will not be able to come back!"

"And, to be arrogant, we old guys were already at the peak of the imperial level fifty years ago, and our strength was unfathomable.

Although my cultivation has been abolished over the years, I have never stopped understanding the rules of the Great Dao, in order to be able to enter the Temple of Heroes after death to provide more opportunities for future students to understand the rules."

"Now, our true strength is very likely to have reached the half-step imperial realm. Even if Yang Fan is an imperial doctor, he may not be able to cure the injuries on our bodies."

"So, Yang Fan."

Gu Lao looked up at Yang Fan and chuckled:

"We appreciate the good intentions. However, you should keep your spiritual strength to treat warriors who are more worthy of treatment. Don't waste time on us, it's not worth it."

Hearing the ancient explanation, Qin Zheng and Zhu Hongcai suddenly realized it and at the same time became awe-inspiring.

No wonder, after hearing that Yang Fan was an imperial physician, the four old professors were just a little surprised, and they were not as ecstatic as they imagined.

It turns out that the real reason lies in this.

Because there is nothing to ask for, there is nothing to want!
Chapter completed!