He said, “Ms. Qin Wu’s speech is speechless.

Everyone else was shocked.

Is this guy a doctor too?

What a joke.

Doctors need to be studied for more than 20 years.

And while learning, you can't delay cultivation.

At the same time, the martial arts doctors have almost reached the realm of warriors.

Because only by reaching the martial artist and cultivating can we understand the various problems in cultivation, so as to better diagnose and treat people.

It takes more than ten years to study martial arts, but also time to cultivate, so as to reach the realm of martial arts.

As you can imagine, every martial doctor is a genius in genius.

And almost every doctor is over 40 years old.

And this guy is only 17 years old, how can it be a martial medicine?

But not the doctor, how can you see the deep cause of Xie Yuan's disease?

When the people were shocked, Zhang Fan slowly turned his head and looked at the warrior who had given Professor Xie Yuan a knife before.

"To teach people to pull a knife, but to abet the students to inject cell fortifications many times, resulting in blockages of the meridian."Now, what do you say about the wrong boy?”

“...”

The man’s face suddenly changed and sweated.

I thought that Zhang Fan had forgotten this stubble, and I did not think that this boy still remembered it.

Just kidding, how could you forget?

When you beat me, you have been everywhere against me, and now you do not take the opportunity to take revenge, what kind of Sima Da good man I am?

Xie Yongqiang naturally already knew the meaning of Zhang Fan, coldly said: "Come, give me this wrong boy's teacher out!"

“Chairman, I...”

The warrior had just said these words, and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the whole person suddenly flew out.

It was a congratulatory flight and kicked this guy out.

The warrior was screaming.

And this is not over, outside and into the two people, both of them are warriors.

On the left, you punch me in the foot.

They are real feet.

The warrior was screaming.

Although at the speed of his cut, he can easily kill the two fighters.

But he didn’t dare to shoot.

I can only be beaten by the two fighters.

He has regrets in his heart.

Did he know that when the guy Zhang Fan came, he would not have finished walking directly?

Stay here and watch the jokes.

This is good, the joke is not seen, but I see the picture of people pretending to be forced.

He also got hit himself more.

It is really stealing chickens that don't erobble the rice.

At this time, the scream of the song continued.

Thank you for the pain.

He is his only grandchild.

His son was killed in an accident and left only such a grandson.

If something goes wrong, then your life is like a busy job.

Thinking of this, he immediately asked Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan, since you can diagnose the disease, can you treat it?"I mean the cure completely.”

Smiling, he said, “Of course.”

The Health Secretary has just provided not only the diagnosis, but also three treatment options.

The Qin Wu doctor next to him was a little lost and planned to leave.

But at this time, I heard that Zhang Fan could cure, and he immediately stopped to see how this guy could cure this disease.

After all, with his own understanding, he could not cure this disease.

His face was full of expectation.

I always knew that Zhang Fan was very strong in combat and that his cultivation talent was terrible.

I have never heard of him treating cultivators like a martial arts doctor.

Now look at it naturally.

Zhang Fan came to Xie Yuange and asked, “Can you stand up?”

The song nodded its head.

My wrist hurts, but my legs are fine.

He stood up and looked at him.

He wanted to see how this teacher, who was two years younger than himself, would cure himself.

“Ready to be?”

Zhang Fan asked.

Thank you for the song: “Huh.”

“Then I started.”

Zhang Fandao.

“Hmm.”

Thank you for noding your head again.

Everyone is curious.

Zhang Fan also does not have drugs, nor does he use any medical equipment, how does he cure?

At this point, Zhang Fan moved.

Fly up, hey—

Xie Yuange only felt like a high-speed maglev train hit, the whole person like a football was kicked, flew out of more than 30 meters, smashed a shelf with a variety of scimitars, which fell to the ground.

“...”

This moment, quiet!

The place is silent.

Congratulations, the chin is about to fall to the ground.

At the same time, his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The face of the whole person was instantly white.

I said, brother, let you cure you, what are you doing?

Fly up and kick the patient.

They also kicked out 30 meters.

Are you sure you are saving people, not killing people?

And who are you kicking?

His grandfather was the first person in the safe zone, beyond the existence of the warrior, the spiritual warrior!

The Colosseum Chairman!

In a word, the whole security area will shake people.

And the song is the only seed of their thanks.

If you kick him, are you going crazy?

The Qin Wu doctor opened his mouth and looked round.

The whole person interprets the word forcefully.

Nima, I have lived for more than 40 years, and I have been a martial arts doctor for more than ten years.

I have never seen a doctor treat anyone like that.

Fly up and kick the patient more than 30 meters.

You mean to kill!

Even the ever-steady Xie Yongqiang, also slightly open his mouth, the face has changed.

With his strength, even if Zhang suddenly shot, he could easily stop it.

But he thought that Zhang wanted to cure his grandson, so he did not shoot.

The result...

As a result, Nima kicked my baby grandson, are you fucking crazy?

“Zhang Fan...”

Xie Yongqiang looked bad, and the name of Zhang Fan changed from "Zhang Fan's friend" to "Zhang Fan".

Zhang Fan looked back at Xie Yongqiang and gave him a reassuring look.

He said, “Don’t worry, I’m healing him.”

He nodded, and then swallowed back when he spoke.

At this time, Zhang Fan looked at the lying on the ground, a sad face of the color of Xie Yuan song, sneered: "Just you?Exercise the knife?One of the scum.Let's die that heart as soon as possible."

As a result, the place was quiet again.

The Qin Wu doctor looked at Zhang Fan like a madman or a fool.

It's crazy!

This guy is really crazy.

A kick in the flying song young master does not count, and now scolding the young master of Yuan Song is a scum.

With the chairman's love for the young master of Yuange, how can he tolerate him to do this?

Ten thousand steps back, even if the chairman reluctantly endures.

The personality of the little demon king of the young master of Yuange is also absolutely impossible to endure.

He would have killed this boy to hate him.

(End of this chapter)