Chapter 92 Slap on the Ear

  Yang Fan was overjoyed when he heard that a cultivator had come to see him about his illness.

  Lin Zhong, however, did not think so, and his face showed a worried expression: "Young master, I see those people, they seem to be up to no good."

  "Are they coming in with ill intentions?" Yang Fan's mouth corners slightly curled up, "Could it be that they're still here to cause trouble and not to make a deal?"

  At this point, Yang Fan immediately entered "omniscient mode" and saw everything in the medical building.

  "I'll go take a look."

  Yang Fan still looked calm and collected, as if nothing could faze him. Lin Zhong, on the other hand, wore a bitter smile as he followed behind him.

  Just as he walked into the main hall of the medical institute, a young man wearing silver armor said coldly:

  "This is what you call a medical hall? The signboard says it can cure even immortal cultivators, yet it can't save my brother's illness!"

  Several ordinary doctors in Pu Ai Medical Hall were at a loss when faced with the sharp aura of the silver-armored youth.

  Next to the Silver Armor Youth, there were two servant-like men carrying a stretcher with a robust man who was on the verge of death and had lifeless eyes.

  Apart from that, behind the Silver Armor Youth, a lovely girl stood elegantly, with a face as white and delicate as fine porcelain, wearing a bright blue long dress that sparkled like water, revealing half of her jade-like slender legs, looking like a 17 or 18-year-old princess in a fairy tale.

  She stood behind him, speechless, with a gentle and obedient appearance, but her bright eyes revealed a few threads of cunning.

  Yang Fan came out and swept a glance at the few people present, smiled slightly: "Fellow practitioners, are you here to see a patient? I am the pharmacist of this medical clinic."

  He had already learned about these people's secrets through "omniscient mode".

  This silver-armored youth was a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator, and the silver armor on his body was actually a valuable defensive artifact.

  Those two servants dressed up as people are cultivators in the initial stage of refining Qi.

  As for that beautiful angel-like delicate girl, she was also a cultivator, and her cultivation was the highest on the scene - Refining Qi Great Perfection!!

  "Hum, so you're the pharmacist from 'Pu Ai Medical Hall', that Yang Fan who's been making a big stir?"

  The sharp eyes of the silver-armored youth, "swish", were fixed on Yang Fan's face, as if with some hostility.

  "Put this patient down and let me take a look."

  Yang Fan was unmoved by the hostility of the Silver Armor Youth and instead instructed as a doctor.

  The young man in silver armor's eyes narrowed, just as he was about to speak, a silvery voice rang out: "Let the medicine master examine Hu Ren."

  The speaker was the lovely young girl in a sky-blue long dress, who smiled slightly and had two shallow dimples on her jade-like face, which were very pretty and showed a few points of pure beauty.

  As soon as they heard the woman's order, the two servants hurriedly put down the stretcher and asked Yang Fan to see a doctor.

  Yang Fan nodded slightly, with a gentle and carefree expression, that warm and soothing aura of affinity, naturally flowed out, as if it could contain everything in the world, making people feel good.

  That pure and lovely girl, in her crystal-like eyes, a hint of unusual color flashed by.

  Squatting down, Yang Fan stretched out one hand calmly and pressed it lightly on the middle-aged man's wrist.

  A moment later, he withdrew his hand, a look of deep thought on his face.

  This middle-aged man's illness was very strange, his bodily functions and major organs were still normal, but his consciousness was in a strange state, his eyes were dull, his face was numb, and he looked like an idiot.

  "Yang Yao Shi, I've heard that your medical skills are exceptional. We've come all the way to 'Wu Liu Town' just for you to diagnose my brother Hu Ren's illness. Tell me, do you have confidence in curing his disease?"

  The tone of the Silver Armor Youth was slightly softer, but still had a few points of an overbearing momentum.

  "May I ask your honorable surnames?"

  Yang Fan asked faintly, but changed the subject and asked a completely unrelated question.

  "Hum, as a doctor, you just focus on treating illnesses and saving lives. What does this have to do with our identities? Are you afraid we won't pay the medical fees or are you not confident in curing my brother's illness?"

  The young man in silver armor sneered.

  At this time, a crowd of onlookers had already gathered around the doctor's office.

  Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged, but his gaze shifted to the face of the light blue long dress girl, and he said slowly: "If Yang Mou didn't see it wrong, this young lady is the eldest miss of 'Rainy Mist Mountain Villa'."

  The girl's face showed a hint of unusual color, and she smiled slightly: "Young Master Yang has a good memory, my name is Chu Yuyan, we met at the 'Rainy Mist Mountain Villa' half a year ago."

  Originally, half a year ago, Yang Fan, who was not yet twenty years old, advanced to the Condensation Period and went to "Rainy Mist Mountain Villa" on behalf of the Yang Family Manor.

  These two major immortal families were originally neighbors and had been competing for a hundred or two years. That time, the southern neighbor Yang family let Yang Fan visit "Rainy Mist Mountain Villa", naturally with the intention of showing off their military power. Because at that time, among the three generations of disciples in Rainy Mist Mountain Villa, there was not a single cultivator who had reached the Condensing Spirit stage.

  At that time, Yang Fan went to Yufeng Mountain Villa to visit the villa owner and had a chance encounter with Chu Yu Yan, but they did not talk.

  "This is my senior fellow apprentice from 'Rainy Mist Manor', Chu Yiyun." Chu Yuanyan's slender fingers lightly pointed at the silver-armored youth as he introduced him to Yang Fan.

  Silver Armor Youth Chu Yiyun said somewhat impatiently: "Sister, no need for introductions, we're here to let him examine the patient."

  Yang Fan's face suddenly sank, and he waved his sleeve, saying: "Since that's the case, take him away."

  "What does this mean?"

  Chu Yiyun's face changed color.

  Yang Fan sneered: "When people respect me by an inch, I respect them by a foot. But you guys look down on me with such an attitude, why should I, Yang, cure his illness?"

  "Take him away!"

  Yang Fan turned and walked away, extremely indifferent.

  Facing such a doctor with an attitude as bad as this, let alone being a highly respected pharmacist in the immortal world, even if it were a doctor from the secular world, they would not be able to tolerate it.

  Na Chuyi Yun was shocked by his tough attitude!

  As a doctor, one holds the life and death of patients in their hands.

  "Wait a moment, young master." Chu Yu Yan hastily called out and stopped him.

  "Yang Yao Shi, my senior brother has wronged you in many ways. Yu Yan is here to apologize on his behalf. Moreover, as a doctor, one should also have compassion..."

  Chu Yu Yan, although a mere woman, argued with reason and conviction.

  She said, and then glared at Chu Yiyun fiercely.

  Chu Yiyun lowered her head and remained silent.

  Yang Fan's expression eased up, and he said lightly: "Since Miss Chu has pleaded for leniency, I'll make an exception this once. If there's another situation like this, even if you offer me a thousand spirit stones, I won't treat the illness."

  The woman in front of him was a cultivator who had achieved the Great Circle of Refining Qi, and her status was not ordinary. He also didn't want to clash with her head-on.

  "Please, young master."

  Chu Yu's smile was as sweet and charming as a lotus flower after the rain, elegant and pure, untainted by worldly impurities.

  "My brother's illness has been treated by several doctors in the nearby area, but none of them were able to cure him. If you can cure his illness, I, Chu Yiyun, will personally apologize to you."

  Chu Yiyun finally put away his disdainful mindset. He looked at Yang Fan's calm and composed expression, as well as his previous tough attitude, and sensed that the other party had some real skills, so he didn't dare to underestimate him anymore.

  "Who introduced you here?" Yang Fan squatted down again and added: "Was it Zheng Yao Shi?"

  Chu Yu explained, "I have a good relationship with Lin Yao Shi from the Rain Mist Mountain Villa and Zheng Yao Shi from the Yang Family Fortress. We found this place through that connection. According to Zheng Yao Shi, this illness is very strange and they were unable to cure it. Going to find Yang Yao Shi in Wu Liu Town might still give us some hope."

  "So it was."

  Yang Fan calmly said, he glanced at the middle-aged man lying on the stretcher with an uncertain fate, his eyes locked in a stare, without saying another word, he raised his hand and slapped him.

  Bang!

  This slap was loud and clear.

  In an instant, the scene fell silent, and the onlookers outside were all shocked, their mouths agape, each one as still as a wooden chicken.

  "Y-y-you..." Chu Yiyun was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned red with anger, ready to erupt.

  Bang!

  Yang Fan calmly and composedly raised his hand again, slapping another palm onto the face of middle-aged man Hu Ren.

  In an instant, two dark purple palm prints appeared on the middle-aged man's face, shocking and frightening.

  Update 2 is coming, tomorrow is Monday, very important, will add more updates. The first update will be released around 11 pm tonight, everyone get ready to throw your tickets at me...