Xianhong Road

Chapter 225
"Miss Zheng, you are here. This is a mentally insane patient. I am in charge of treating him..."

Fang Ming said attentively, looking at Zheng Xiaoman with a scorching color in his eyes.

"Spiritual madness?" Zheng Xiaoman was stunned, his eyes fell on Yang Fan, and a look of surprise and excitement suddenly appeared on his face.

"Master...you are back!"

Zheng Xiaoman's eyes were filled with mist.

Yang Fan has been away for a year, and since then, the burden of the pharmacist in the medical center has fallen on her as a disciple.

Who understands the suffering she has suffered in the past year?
A teenage girl is in charge of a medical clinic, facing all kinds of immortal cultivators.

thump!
Zheng Xiaoman knelt in front of Yang Fan: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

In her eyes, there were tears of grievance, and it was not until she met her master that she revealed her inner weakness.

"Xiaoman, get up now, I have been away from the clinic for so long, and you have suffered a lot."

Yang Fan quickly helped her up, looked at this female disciple who was getting longer and more beautiful, and said a little appreciatively: "I am much more mature, and the progress of cultivation is also very good, and now I have entered the late stage of Qi refining."

When she left, Zheng Xiaoman was still at the initial stage. In just one year, she had crossed two small stages, which was really not easy.

"It's all thanks to Master's guidance, as well as the spirit pills and jade slips left behind."

Zheng Xiaoman wiped away the tears and said with a little pride.

Before seeing Yang Fan, she was just an ordinary low-level monk with limited conditions for cultivating immortals, and his grandfather was just a pharmacist in the late stage of Qi refining.

When Yang Fan was in the medical center, he gave her a lot of guidance and care, and after he left, he specially left a lot of panacea for her and Lin Zhong.

The two master and apprentice showed their true feelings when they met, while Fang Ming, a young pharmacist on the other side, fell into numbness.

"He...he is Miss Zheng's master..."

Fang Ming muttered in his mouth, and suddenly his face turned ashen, with doubts on his face.

No matter what, it was hard for him to imagine that the seemingly weak scholar in front of him, who was much younger than himself, would be Miss Zheng's pharmacist.

At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, and his heart was inexplicably terrified.

"Fang Ming, you still haven't apologized to my master."

Zheng Xiaoman's phoenix eyes turned and fell on his face, with an angry expression on his face, he scolded in a cold voice.

"Miss Zheng... I'm sorry, I really don't know."

Fang Ming's face was as ugly as it could be.

"As a doctor, you must have the most basic qualities. You don't even have that little patience, and you are so rude to the guests." Yang Fan said lightly: "I'm sorry, 'Pu'ai Medical Center' can't take you in."

"you……"

Fang Ming was ashamed and angry, staring at the indifferent Yang Fan, feeling a trace of resentment in his heart.

"Okay, okay!" Fang Ming knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, he said three good words, and finally gave Yang Fan a hard look, and left with a wave of his sleeves.

"Who is this person?"

Yang Fan asked Zheng Xiaoman.

"Master, his name is Fang Ming. He is a nearby immortal cultivator who knows a little bit about medical skills. He is the one who offered to come over to help. It's all because Xiaoman is blind and let people like him enter the medical center."

Zheng Xiaoman said in a low voice.

Yang Fan understood that Fang Ming must be interested in Zheng Xiaoman, so he took the initiative to show his hospitality, he sighed lightly:

"I can't blame you, after all, the hospital has limited manpower."

"By the way, Master, this is Li Yaoshi, who I invited to sit in the town. He knows my grandfather."

Zheng Xiaoman pointed to another middle-aged pharmacist in the clinic.

"Yang Yaoshi, I have long admired your name."

Pharmacist Li chuckled.

Yang Fan nodded slightly, and said a few words of politeness. This Li Yaoshi is a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining.

"By the way, I heard that there is a legendary pharmacist in the capital, also surnamed Yang."

Zheng Xiaoman exclaimed.

Yang Fan was a little surprised and said: "I just came back from Kyoto, I didn't expect the news to spread so fast..."

Kyoto is [-] miles away from Wuliu Town.

Although the world of cultivating immortals also has special means of communication, it is really not easy to get news from such a long distance.

"Could it be...that legendary pharmacist is you, Master!"

Zheng Xiaoman couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

"For my teacher, I opened a medical clinic in Kyoto called 'Xianhong'."

Yang Fan said with a smile.

"That's right, that's the 'Xianhong Medical Center', where the legendary genius doctor sits in charge and has personally demonstrated the magical technique of bringing the dead back to life."

Zheng Xiaoman was extremely shocked, but still half-believing in his heart, wanting to get a definite answer from Yang Fan.

"Come on, let's go in and talk, and learn about my family and the situation in the Yangjiabao area by the way."

Yang Fan led Zheng Xiaoman into the inner hall.

After the two talked for a while, Yang Fan got up.

"Master, do you have any urgent matters?" Zheng Xiaoman asked puzzled.

"We've been apart for a year, and I still want to see my relatives, and Lin Zhong."

Yang Fan bid farewell and left Xianhong Medical Center.

Walking along the familiar road, he walked into the house after a while.

"Big brother..."

Yang Huixin was doing cleaning in the main room, when she saw Yang Fan come back, tears of surprise flashed in her eyes that were as clear as water.

She immediately threw herself into Yang Fan's arms, her eyes misty: "Brother, you have been away for a year, and you are finally back home."

Yang Fan found that his younger sister was born more and more beautiful, her eyes were clear and peaceful, her skin was like snow, and her black eyebrows were picturesque.

"My sister is getting more and more beautiful, I think the threshold of this family has been leveled..."

Yang Fan said jokingly.

"Brother, as soon as you came back, you came to make fun of me..." Yang Huixin blushed, but she was even more pure and charming.

Afterwards, mother Yang came out, tears running down her face, tears of joy glistening in her eyes.

That night, Yang Fan's family of three enjoyed themselves happily.

During this period, Yang Fan also went to Lin Zhong's residence once, and found that he was in the closed door of life and death.

It seems to be hitting the concentration period...

Yang Fan didn't bother him either.

The next day, Yang Fan began to sit in the "Puai Medical Center" to recover from his injuries.

In the battle with Wushuang, although he lost a valuable iron-clad puppet, his fighting will has improved by one or two grades, and his control and display of his own strength has also improved.

Since then, he has explored another great supernatural power of the mysterious black whip - transforming spirits.

As long as the master's blood essence is injected into this mysterious treasure, it can be transformed into a powerful black snake, which can be controlled by the master's thoughts to fight.The fighting power it displayed in a short period of time is enough to be in the foundation building period, and it has become a big trump card in Yang Fan's hand.

In the decisive battle that day, Yang Fan used almost all his hole cards except for the "forced summoning" of Xianhong Jie.

Wushuang's cultivation level is higher than his, and he is forced to summon into Xianhong's space. Although he can win, he will have to pay the price for it, and his cultivation base will fall back one level!
Hearing that Yang Fan was in town, many pharmacists nearby came to pay a visit, including many who came here because of their fame.

Yang Fan received them one by one, and also rejected many who wanted to come to learn from a teacher.

In just a few days, Yangjiabao, Yuwu Villa and other major forces all sent people here.

"It turns out that being too famous is not a good thing."

Yang Fan shook his head, feeling deeply troubled by these trivial communication matters.

……

One day, Yang Fan was sitting in Xianhong Medical Center.

"Hahaha, you are not dead..."

A familiar voice came.

Soon, an ugly boy walked in outside the medical hall.

Who is it if it is not Hu Fei.

Yang Fan greeted him with joy on his face, and said with a smile, "I said we met in Wuliu Town."

Hu Fei patted him on the shoulder, and said very affectionately: "You haven't been seen for two months, I really thought something happened to you."

"By the way, you and Wushuang have a decisive battle, how is the outcome?"

Hu Fei asked curiously.

"The outcome of the decisive battle?" Yang Fan fell into short-lived memories, and took a deep breath: "The situation is extremely complicated, and it is really hard to explain it in one word. I will tell you later."

"Since you can come back alive, you must not be defeated."

Hu Fei suppressed his curiosity and didn't ask any more questions.

But he could understand that it must be an extremely difficult battle.

Up until now, Yang Fan looked a little unwell.

"I came back to see the situation at home, so I can go to a place with peace of mind..."

Yang Fan suddenly remembered the agreement he made with the Yuwen family before leaving Kyoto.

He has already promised that he will assist the elite disciples of the Yuwen family to go to the Nine Serene Secret Realm half a year later.

Of course, Yang Fan also has requirements. He wants the Yuwen family to guard his medical center in Kyoto.

With the backing of the Yuwen family, Yang Fan no longer has to worry about the threat of the Yang family in Kyoto, let alone his own strength.

"By the way, have you returned to 'Rain and Mist Villa'?" Yang Fan asked again.

"I dare not go back..." Hu Fei shook his head.

"What are you afraid of? With your current strength, even if the ancestor of the Chu family comes in person, he may not be your opponent."

Yang Fan hates the way that iron cannot be made into steel.

"This one……"

Hu Fei has always been fearless, but Yuwu Villa has been kind to him. He felt guilty about what happened last time, so he didn't go back.

Yang Fan quickly understood the reason.

"How about this... You will help me guard the medical hall in the future and be responsible for our safety. Even if the 'Rain and Mist Villa' knows you are here, I am afraid that you will not dare to embarrass it."

Yang Fan pondered.

"Okay." Hu Fei's eyes lit up.

In this way, after returning to Wuliu Town, Hu Fei was still Yang Fan's personal bodyguard.

Afterwards, people from Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa came one after another. They were very polite and never mentioned the past.

Yang Fan's name may not be known to ordinary casual cultivators.

But how could forces like Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa not know about it.

The number one miracle doctor in Kyoto, the Xianhong Medical Center, and the support of the Yuwen family behind it, all kinds of news have been known to the high-level officials of the two major forces.

Even the current emperor of Yuyang Kingdom is the spokesperson of the descendants of the Yuwen family in the secular world, one can imagine his strength.

Even if they were given a hundred guts, they would not dare to provoke Yang Fan.

On this day, Yang Gang, the elder of the Yang Family Fort, came in person.

"Fan'er, the ancestor has spoken, please go to Yangjiabao to catch up on the past when you have time."

Yang Gang said with a smile.

Yang Fan glanced at the elder of the family lightly: "I'll talk about it when I have time. I don't know how my younger brother is doing under your teaching?"

"Lei'er has practiced very hard and is still in retreat. I didn't know you were back."

Yang Gang laughed and said, he didn't dare to be as aggressive as he was in the clinic last time.

Yang Fan at this moment is no longer the former Wuxia Amon.

Yang Fan frowned slightly: "After my brother left the customs, you let him go home, mother misses him very much."

He was a little displeased in his heart. A few days ago, he heard from Huixin that his younger brother Yang Lei never went home to see his family once a year.

(Second update)

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