Chapter 29
"Doctor? Are you going to the Xinglin Conference too?"

The man was overjoyed.

It would be great to meet Dr. Fang in this wilderness.

"Xinglin Conference? What is that? I am just an ordinary doctor who travels around."

You Fang shook his head and said.

"Second Uncle, I'm so cold."

Suddenly, the child's temples were frosted.

His already pale face became a little unnatural.

Seeing this, You Fang immediately said, "If you trust me, let me give this child some injections."

You Fang naturally knew that the insidiousness in the child's body had exploded.

A disaster like this shouldn't have happened to a half-grown child.

This is so inhumane.

"Okay, okay, please save my nephew, doctor."

A man's head is like pounding garlic.

In normal times, most men would not trust You Fang's medical skills.

Because You Fang is really too young.

Which of the world-renowned genius doctors is not an old man with white hair and beard.

Speaking from experience, it always affects the so-called first impression.

But now, this guy has no choice.

You Fang took the child, and the first moment he took it, the cold feeling spread like a maggot attached to the bone.

"So serious?"

You Fang suddenly became serious.

After briefly exploring the child's body with his inner energy, You Fang's brows were immediately knit together.

Originally, he thought that this child would be born with a dead vein, or that he had come into contact with something that shouldn't be.

But I never thought that this sign of insidiousness entering the body was man-made.

"What a cruel heart, to be so cruel to a child."

After a while, You Fang retracted his hands and sighed.

The man's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope.

You Fang was able to detect the truth of the lesion at the first time, which undoubtedly proved his medical skills.

"Genius doctor, is there a way to save my nephew?"

The man immediately knelt down, this time with great expectations.

"I try my best."

You Fang quickly helped him up, then opened his medicine box and took out a piece of cloth wrapped together.

On the strip of cloth, silver needles of different sizes shone coldly under the light of the fire.

This silver needle is the only treasure left to him by You Fang's predecessor.

You Fang's acupuncture is very fast, but the patient's cooperation is also very important.

Although he is only about ten years old, this child's intelligence is heartwarming.

From the looks of it, it seems that things like getting acupuncture are already commonplace.

The silver needle measuring acupoints is just an auxiliary, the real method is You Fang's Yang Finger.

As soon as You Fang pointed it out, the internal energy of the rejuvenation skill, which is easy to master, was continuously instilled into the child's body.

The rejuvenation technique is peaceful, but one of the yang fingers is stained with the yang character.

The scorching sun burned the yin, and You Fang's inner energy continued to dissolve the sinister power in the child's body.

In an instant, blue smoke billowed from the top of You Fang's head.

The man was startled.

In front of him, this seemingly weak genius doctor boy actually has such profound internal strength?
From the looks of it, it seemed that he was in the same Qi Condensation Realm as himself.

Immediately, a surge of hope emerged in the man's heart.

It's not because of You Fang's cultivation.

But in his opinion, for You Fang to have such internal strength at such a young age, he must be a disciple of a famous teacher.

With a famous teacher, You Fang's medical skills are naturally much more reliable.

Bai Furong was a little worried on the side. She was worried that You Fang used too much force and was damaged.

However, there was nothing she could do to help right now.

He could only pray secretly on the sidelines.

Soon, You Fang withdrew his finger force.

He faltered, almost falling to the ground.

Bai Furong simply supported You Fang and prevented any embarrassment.

"Genius doctor, how is my nephew?"

The man stepped forward and asked expectantly.

You Fang glanced at the other party, sighed and shook his head.

In this way, the man's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

"I'm sorry, the vicious inner energy in this child's body is too difficult to deal with. I am not strong enough and can only suppress it but cannot eradicate it."

You Fang sighed.

As a doctor, it is natural for him to blame himself for his inability to heal the patient's persistent illness.

You Fang glanced at his own panel.

Although he failed to successfully save the child, the child actually brought him nearly 800 points of good deeds.

You Fang has probably already figured out the rules for his own good deeds.

The more difficult and miscellaneous the disease, the more good deeds to give.

Jianghu people, the more good deeds they have done as a result of the conflicts left behind by Jianghu.

And the vicious internal energy in this child is obviously the root of the curse left by the Jianghu enmity.

Shen Ke like this can no longer be solved by improving his medical skills.

If You Fang now has the strength of the Xiantian realm, he is confident that he can solve the child's problems.

But unfortunately, his strength is far from that of the person who did this sinister thing.

Therefore, we can only treat the symptoms, but not the root cause.

"But you can rest assured that within a month, this sinister force should not recur again."

You Fang added another sentence.

With so many good deeds on the panel, it's not like You Fang didn't do nothing.

"Thank you, divine doctor, thank you, divine doctor!"

When the man heard this, he was very happy.

One month is enough.

This time all the well-known doctors in the Northland rushed to Youzhou to participate in the Xinglin Conference. The man believed that as long as he arrived at the Xinglin Conference, he would be able to find a miracle doctor to treat his nephew.

With You Fang's acupuncture, the child also fell asleep peacefully.

The man gently placed the child on the ground. He had not seen his nephew sleeping so peacefully for a long time.

"Brother, what happened to the Xinglin Conference?"

You Fang regained his vitality and started to chat with the other party.

As a doctor, he is very interested in this Xinglin Conference.

From the man's mouth, I learned that the Xinglin Conference was originally a medical skills exchange meeting held by Li Xuanming, who brought back the dead.

It aims to invite experts from all over the world to exchange medical skills with each other.

Those who have mastered all skills have arrogance, but the reputation of Li Xuanming, who brought the dead back to life, is enough to make these Xinglin masters let go of their arrogance.

"Is there a precedent for this Xinglin Conference before?"

You Fang asked again.

The man shook his head and said, "It's the first time, I've never heard of it before."

You Fang nodded, he was just asking casually.

"Brother You, we must not miss such a lively event."

Bai Furong's eyes lit up.

She seemed more excited than You Fang.

Xinglin Conference, a gathering of elites.

It was the first time it was held, and her proud father must have never seen such a scene.

You Fang is also very yearning.

The Xinglin Conference has spread, and many people who are suffering from strange diseases like the uncle and nephew in front of them will definitely regard it as a life-saving straw.

There is no shortage of genius doctors in the Xinglin Conference.

Similarly, there will be no shortage of patients, and they are patients with strange lesions.

That's really good!
(End of this chapter)

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