Chapter 176 Grand Opening
Chapter 176: Grand Opening
Butterfly's bright eyes were red and swollen, wiped her tears, and she looked extremely aggrieved, and ran out angrily.
Yang Fan felt that this woman's acting skills had increased a little, and she captured the emotional fluctuations in her heart.
Butterfly trotted all the way, left Xianhong Hospital and came to the interior of a nearby grocery store.
"Wuwuwu... Master, I don't want to do this task anymore. Please untie my seal."
Butterfly Lian cried to a mysterious man in a black robe and a black mask in front of her.
"Why?" The mysterious man's voice was neither salty nor light, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You are one of the disciples I like."
"But... that person is too difficult to serve! He is not interested in me at all!" Die Lian cried.
The mysterious man sighed lightly: "This is because you have not done your mission with your heart. If you are an ordinary person, you can make the target fascinated by your beauty and unparalleled charm. That person is indeed difficult to deal with. You should be patient, this is also a test and training for you."
"Yes, Master..." Butterfly's emotions stabilized, wiped away the tears, and a few moving smiles appeared on her pretty face.
A hint of praise appeared in the mysterious man's deep eyes, and nodded, "Even if you act, you must act with your heart."
"This pill is given to you. At critical moments, you can untie your seal so as not to encounter the situation that last night..."
The man in the mysterious black robe took out a pill and handed it to Butterfly Lotus.
"Thank you, Master." Dielian quickly took the pill and put it in place properly.
"You keep going." The mysterious man said a word, his body turned into a vain light and disappeared from this seemingly ordinary grocery store.
Butterfly Lotus looked at the place where the master disappeared, and looked puzzled, murmured: "Master's mission this time is really weird..."
She didn't stop for much and returned to Xianhong Medical Center.
As soon as he went upstairs, Butterfly happened to meet Yang Fan.
"Where did you go just now?" Yang Fan asked calmly.
Butterfly Lian was shocked. When facing Yang Fan, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
"I was in a bad mood, so I just went out for a walk, and now I have made a decision..." Butterfly Lian whispered.
"Oh? What's the decision?" Yang Fan said with interest.
Just now, his spiritual sense followed the woman out, but found a strange scene: Butterfly Lian walked into a grocery store, and then inexplicably lost her breath and trace, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.
But after a long time, the woman appeared out of thin air and returned to the clinic.
"Dielian decided to stay in the clinic, not afraid of hardship, fatigue, or bullying. She will definitely impress the pharmacist with her sincerity and accept me as her apprentice."
Butterfly's eyes showed a hint of stubbornness and unyieldingness.
"Okay," Yang Fan's mouth showed a few sarcastic sarcasm: "From today on, all the clothes of pharmacists and apprentices in the clinic will be washed by you, and the cleaning work on the front four floors of the clinic will be handed over to you. As for the fifth floor of the clinic, you must not step in without my permission, otherwise you will be fired immediately."
"I will definitely do it well." Die Lian looked determined with a firm look, without any resentment or grievance, but was extremely positive and optimistic.
Yang Fan was slightly surprised and ignored this woman and began to get busy.
Xianhong Medical Center is divided into five floors. The first and second floors are places for healing and treating mortals. The third floor is treated by four pharmacists from the Immortal Cultivation World.
Yang Fan only needs to sit on the fourth floor, and he is not willing to take action even if he is injured or injured.
With his current cultivation level in the late stage of concentration, the injuries suffered by ordinary Qi Refining Stages may not be effective in treating them.
After half a day of planning, the entire clinic was arranged properly and no omissions were found.
In order to prevent snooping, Yang Fan also specially set up many powerful bans on the fourth and fifth floors of the clinic. The private space of the five floors is not only prohibited, but also set up a small formation. Even if a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage comes in person, he cannot spy on the situation on the fourth and fifth floors.
That night, Yang Fan took the time to go back to the royal palace and checked Yuwen Xin's situation first. He felt that the "Nine Sutra Profound Vein" in this woman's body was awakening. He could even feel the mysterious power that echoed the stars in the night sky.
Then, he went to meet Yan Wang Yuwen Lie and explained his purpose.
"Haha, no problem, I made this proposal yesterday. Tomorrow, the opening hall of the 'Xianhong Medical Center' will be helpful to my Prince Yan's Mansion and even the 'Yuwen Family'."
Yuwen Lie said generously.
"Yuwen Family? That's the best thing. Yang thanked me here." Yang Fan expressed his gratitude.
He just wanted the King of Yan to support him, but he didn't expect that the other party could win over the Yuwen family behind him.
However, Yang Fan didn't feel surprised when he thought that Yu Wen Lie had the strength to surpass ordinary cultivators in the Concentration Stage. Whether in the Immortal Cultivation World or the Secular World, his status is determined by his strength. I think the status of King Yan in the Yuwen family will not be low.
"But you seem to be focusing on the clinic. Are you not worried about the assassination of the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'?"
King Yan asked curiously.
Yang Fan said lightly: "I hope the opponent's strength will not be too weak in the next round of assassination."
"It seems that the pharmacist is very confident. By the way, I want to tell you some information about this organization. The 'Dark Blood Dynasty' is an extremely complex organization, divided into internal and external members, and the tasks of its members are not limited to assassination."
The King of Yan explained.
"There is the difference between internal members and external members?" Yang Fan asked.
"The former is trained internally by the organization and is absolutely loyal. The external members can be any cultivator or warrior in Kyoto, or even an ordinary mortal... As long as someone can offer bid codes and prepay part of the task in advance, the task can be taken over by external members." King Yan said.
"I didn't expect that the prince knew this organization so well. Are you also one of the external members?" Yang Fan said with a slight sarcasm.
"Haha, the pharmacist is joking." King Yan's expression changed slightly, and he blew a haha, laughing: "Outside members are not formal. In normal times, they are ordinary warriors or immortal cultivators. If they lack wealth or spirit stones, they can transform themselves into one of the external members."
"In this way, any person around me may be a killer sent by the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'?" Yang Fan showed a look of surprise.
"Yes, this is actually driven by interests. The person who assassinated the Pharmacist yesterday should be an internal member of the "Dark Blood Dynasty". This kind of assassination will only be three times, and it will be stronger than once. As for the pursuit of external members, there is no limit on the number of times, but there is a specific deadline and expires are invalid."
"Thank you for your advice, Yang understands."
Yang Fan looked calm and said goodbye to the King of Yan, and said intimately: "It seems that the King of Yan must have had a business connection with the 'Dark Blood Dynasty'..."
It was late at night and the wind was a little cool.
Yang Fan noticed a few unusual atmospheres.
As soon as I walked into a deserted street, a few masked people suddenly came to the front, and several swords and magic weapons flew over.
"It's actually coming so fast!" Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly, took out a flying sword, held it in his hand and blocked it lightly.
Dingding Ding Ding...
In just a few moves, all these attacks were repelled.
"Suffer to die!"
"Everyone goes together and kills this son and you will get ten thousand taels of gold, three hundred spirit stones and two top-quality magic weapons."
These mermaids and dragons are mixed, most of them are immortal cultivators, and there are several innate warriors.
Yang Fan looked at these people coldly and injected magic power into the "poison treasure" in his palm, but he floated up, flying over the eaves and walls, walking in the air, and walking in the air, as elegant as a fairy.
In a moment, he wandered around the killers.
Plop! Plop! Plop...
Wherever they passed, all the killers fell to the ground and died of poison.
"Hmph, a group of mobs!" Yang Fan put away the poisonous treasure and flew back to Xianhong Medical Center.
He had just left, and a few figures appeared in the dark corner.
"This medicine master is so scary. It seems that he is not a mid-stage cultivator in Qi Refining Stage. He probably has at least the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage."
"The most terrifying thing is the poison treasure in his hand. It will die as soon as it approaches. Even if you hold your breath, it will be useless!" One of them said in horror.
"Forget it, let's give up this task and let the internal members of the 'Dark Blood Dynasty' have a headache."
Soon, some of them gave up.
"It's right. Although the reward is very tempting, this person is really a dangerous person..."
...
Yang Fan returned to the fifth floor of the clinic and practiced the magic skills. He reached the middle stage of concentrating the mind without any obstacles. After practicing for a few more days, he might be able to reach the late stage of concentrating the mind.
However, when condensing the "Nether Demon Flame", Yang Fan could vaguely feel the existence that seemed to be standing above the clouds, holding a "Demon Flame" in his hand, looking down at all living beings in the world.
The powerful existence in the dark, even though he was not far away from him, was still so depressed that he was frightened and the sense of crisis never disappeared.
After nothing happened overnight, the magic skills increased sharply.
The next day, when he walked out of the fifth floor of Xianhong Medical Center, he found that the entire clinic was decorated with lights and lively, and there were many people who came to visit and celebrate, and the head of the royal palace was in charge of this matter.
Here, Yang Fan discovered many people he knew: Cheng Laoxian, Cheng Yunfei, Yuwen Xin, Little Princess, He Yaoshi, and some people who appeared at the palace banquet last time.
In short, the huge clinic looks a bit crowded.
At the same time, countless people came to the clinic for treatment.
At the entrance of the clinic, two apprentices were shouting: "The clinic will open on the first day, and you will see a doctor for free,!"
As they shouted, more and more mortals crowded here, including some slightly curious cultivators.
At the entrance of the clinic, there is a stage where a storyteller was explaining: "... By the way, this legendary pharmacist cured a disease that even the three major doctors in Kyoto could not do, and made a good relationship with the Yan Prince's Mansion. It was even particularly praised by Kyoto's first sword "Wu Shuang"..."
Yang Fan listened with interest. At this moment, Yuwen Xin walked up and smiled like a flower, saying, "Brother Yang, how about today's opening ceremony?"
"The effect is very good, but I feel that today's opening ceremony will probably not go through so smoothly..."
Yang Fan said lightly, his eyes swept through the dense crowd near the clinic, and faintly he felt a murderous intent hidden in the bustle and noise.
"Give it! Everyone gives it!"
At this moment, a sudden chaos came from the front.
Several big men in cloth clothes were carrying a stretcher, and an old man with purple-blue and black cheeks were running towards this side.
"Everyone, give in, the patient is at risk, so please ask the miracle doctor to take action!"
Chapter completed!