Chapter 34: Assisting in Treating Injuries

  The outcome of the mutual defeat between Cai Yan and Li Yuesha naturally made Yang Fan extremely delighted.

  At this moment, he finally had the opportunity as a pharmacist to "save lives and heal wounds".

  Ignoring the noise of the Color Precepts and the Buddhist monks, Yang Fan walked in front of him and smiled: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I've treated nearly a hundred people with external injuries like this over the past few days. You just need to cooperate with me."

  "Nearly a hundred people? Hmm, it seems that your medical skills are not bad either. Tell me, how can I assist you?"

  The monk of Colorful Precepts had a good impression of this young pharmacist in front of him, perhaps because he looked pleasing to the eye.

  If Su Qi and Shang knew that Yang Fan had been treating a group of ordinary people in the past few days, I wonder what kind of thoughts they would have.

  "Standing still here is the best cooperation."

  Yang Fan smiled slightly, like a gentle breeze passing by, warm and elegant, making the female cultivators present involuntarily moved.

  "Alright? Fine, I'll believe you for now. If it's cured well, I'll have a reward for you."

  The monk nodded and stood still on the spot.

  Yang Fan walked up close to him, stretched out one hand and slowly swept it over his injured right arm.

  After a breath or two, Yang Fan's hand moved away, and the original frostbite wound had disappeared.

  What excellent medical skills!

  The monks in the hall were amazed and praised Yang Fan's medical skills without stopping.

  "I really didn't expect that someone so young would possess such exceptional medical skills. This is a tremendous blessing for our cultivation world."

  "That's right, I really hope there are more pharmacists like this."

  "But I found this person to be twenty-four or five years old, yet he looks so refined and elegant, giving people a good impression..."

  The half-old woman who had been casting flirtatious glances at Yang Fan earlier coquettishly said, "I really want to hurt him badly."

  "Cut!"

  The monks around her looked at her with contemptuous eyes.

  On the other side, Xing Lao Er and Li Yuefeng exchanged a glance, both of their eyes revealing a hint of regret.

  They did not expect that Yang Fan's medical skills would be so remarkable... The two of them had just doubted him with their eyes, and it seemed that this would leave a bad impression on the pharmacist.

  Li Yuexiang's eyes showed even more regret, facing such an excellent young pharmacist, she also had a good impression in her heart. Thinking that she would leave an imperfect side in the other person's heart, she felt even more regretful.

  "Haha... you little guy really has a set."

  The monk of Colorful Precepts only felt a cool breeze flowing over the wounded area, and when Yang Fan's hand moved away, the wound healed.

  Such means can be called divine doctor.

  Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Don't move, let me treat all your other injuries."

  "Alright, alright, I won't move."

  The monk of the Color Precepts is very cooperative and Yang Fan looks at him with new eyes.

  Yang Fan was meticulous and focused during the treatment process, mobilizing half of his fire energy, and the effect was astonishing.

  "Healing injuries for cultivators indeed increases their cultivation growth rate..."

  Yang Fan felt the vital energy within him growing stronger and more solid during the treatment, threads of cool spring water gushing from the healed wounds to cleanse his body, nourish his soul, and increase his magical powers.

  After a while, Yang Fan healed all the wounds on Suo and Shang's bodies.

  Wow!

  He let out a light breath, closed his eyes and meditated, in fact he was digesting the effects of the treatment.

  Through the treatment of Qigong and meditation, Yang Fan felt his cultivation becoming more profound, not only stabilizing at the initial stage of Qi refining, but also making further progress.

  At this rate, if he were to treat a few more cultivators at this level, it's possible that he could make a breakthrough into the middle stage of Qi Refining.

  At this speed, he was overjoyed, equivalent to the effect of a ordinary cultivator's closed-door meditation for several months.

  After a short while, Yang Fan absorbed all his strength, opened his eyes, and found that everyone in the hall was staring at him.

  "Little pharmacist, your medical skills are indeed impressive. I have ten pieces of spiritual stone here, consider it the treatment fee."

  The monk of Colorful Precepts surprisingly took out ten pieces of Spiritual Stones at once.

  Yang Fan smiled: "As a doctor, saving the world and rescuing people is our duty. Just now, Yang Mou treated the Taoist friend's injury without using any medicine, only paying out a little insignificant spiritual power, so no spirit stone will be collected."

  "What? No charge!"

  Everyone on the scene was astonished.

  "That's right, free treatment!"

  Yang Fan smiled and said.

  In fact, he had already made up his mind to make a name for himself in the immortal world first, and then there would naturally be a steady stream of wounded people coming to his door.

  No charges were collected, which means a large number of wounded people can be attracted.

  What spiritual stones and treasures are, compared to one's own cultivation, are ultimately external objects, of course, the role of these things cannot be denied.

  After that, Yang Fan walked to the front of Xing Lao Er and Li Yue Shuang again, smiling: "This Miss Li's injury, it doesn't matter if I also treat it together with you."

  "Please, Doctor." The two jailers hastily brought Yang Fan over.

  "Master Yang... I may have offended you just now, please don't take it to heart."

  Li Yuesheng's face showed a hint of shyness, which was quite different from her usual cold and unfeeling exterior.

  Xing Lao Er saw this scene with his own eyes and revealed a thoughtful expression.

  "Miss, you're being too serious..." Yang Fan smiled slightly: "Please cooperate with me to treat your injury. The wound on your face, if not treated promptly, might leave behind some aftereffects."

  "Ah! Doctor, please take action quickly, I will cooperate."

  Li Yuesheng was most worried about the wound on her face.

  Having said that, she remained still, indicating for Yang Fan to take action.

  It's really strange that such a scene would happen, with a delicate woman standing in front of you, exuding an aura of spring, saying "Please hurry up and take action, I'll cooperate".

  "Alright, don't worry, girl."

  Yang Fan secretly smiled in his heart, even if this wound was delayed for a moment, he could perfectly heal it.

  In fact, in this cultivation world, cultivators above the foundation-building stage have a strong self-healing ability. Ordinary wounds can be healed by circulating their Qi for a moment.

  However, if it's an injury caused by a fight between cultivators of the same level, it's not that easy to treat.

  For example, a high-ranking cultivator in the Golden Elixir period, if he is accidentally injured on the face by a low-ranking cultivator's magic treasure, he only needs to cultivate his internal energy to heal the wound, and without half a day, the injury will be healed. However, if he is injured by a same-level Golden Elixir strong practitioner using magic or magic treasures, unless he has the help of an alchemist or healing spiritual elixir, the scars on his body will not easily disappear within several years.

  Yang Fan walked up to Li Yuefeng, caught a whiff of a woman's subtle fragrance, hastily collected his thoughts, gazed at the wound on her lovely face, and slowly extended his own hand.

  As for Li Yuexiang, her cheeks were flushed, and she simply closed her eyes, with a look of abandon.

  At this moment, all the male monks' eyes in the hall were fixed on Yang Fan's hand.

  Many masters even showed envy and jealousy: Who let this guy's medical skills be so high, they can take advantage of women with impunity.

  Yang Fan also felt a little nervous, it was his first time being in such close proximity to an unfamiliar female cultivator.

  At present, he does not have the means to treat from a distance. Moreover, the means of treating from a distance is costly in terms of law power and the effect is greatly discounted. If there are no special circumstances, even if Yang Fan has the means to treat from a distance, he probably won't use it.

  Finally, Yang Fan's hand was stuck on Li Yuefeng's jade-like face, and then gently stroked past.

  The monks around him widened their eyes in surprise.

  If it were another monk who did this to Li Yuexiang, he would probably be slapped in the face by her.

  However, Yang Fan was a pharmacist, a highly skilled pharmacist.

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