Chapter 151 The Three Great Doctors(1/2)
Chapter 151 Three Great Doctors
At night in the palace, the lights are brightly lit and people are passing by, dispersing the night in half of the sky, like a pearl in Kyoto City.
It can be said that today's Yan Prince's Mansion is more lively than anywhere in Kyoto, and even the imperial palace is inferior.
Yang Fan and Yuwen Xin walked with the old housekeeper towards the "Qunying Hall" of the royal palace, and there were many royal palace guards accompanying him to protect and open the way.
Along the way, Yang Fan and the others attracted many people's surprise eyes, especially the servants in the royal palace who were all in a strange face.
"That's the second princess... As the rumors are, it's simply a stunning person on earth!" Several servants who had just entered the palace exclaimed, their eyes almost glaring out.
"By the way, who is the person walking with the second princess? Look at the butler's awe of him, he must be a big shot."
Someone whispered in the distance.
"Is this the miracle doctor who cured the second princess? Who else can enjoy such treatment besides this person?" Someone speculated.
"Miscellaneous Doctor? This is impossible. How can there be such a young miracle doctor in this world?"
This speculation result caused another controversy.
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Yang Fan followed indifferently, listening to the discussions of the people in the distance, but he looked calm and unlucky.
However, he was happy in his heart. The first step to come to Kyoto was about to be achieved.
Opening a medical clinic to attract immortals to see a doctor, the most important thing is fame.
Judging from the current situation, I already have a certain reputation, at least in the Kyoto medical arts world.
"If we can further gain fame..." Yang Fan thought in his heart, and his eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't today's feast of Prince Yan's Mansion a great opportunity?
Thinking of this, he began to plan secretly.
When I walked somewhere, an old and familiar voice suddenly came from not far away: "Yang Yaoshi!"
Yang Fan looked sideways and said with a smile: "Old Zheng, are you invited to the banquet too? Haha, Xiaoyun, you are here too."
"Hehe, Brother Yang..." Cheng Yunfei looked happy when he saw Yang Fan.
The two of them have not been together for much time, but they are of all ages and have a good relationship, so they can stop talking. Cheng Yunfei admires Yang Fan, the kind pharmacist brother, very much and has a good impression of him.
"Come on, Yaoshi Yang, I'll introduce you to you..." Yaoshi Zheng introduced an old man around him to Yang Fan, and said with a smile: "This is your colleague, Yaoshi He, a guest servant of the royal family. In addition to the Oriental Pharmacist, he is the oldest pharmacist in the royal family."
"What pharmacist?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows gently. Isn’t this the leading pharmacist I saw in Yuwen Xin’s boudoir that day?
At that time, He Yaoshi and others mocked Yang Fan, questioned him, and even gloated. But in the end, they all returned home in disappointment and were extremely disappointed.
The disease that even the Oriental Pharmacist could not do anything about was found by the young man who could be his grandchildren and was successfully cured.
He Yaoshi's face was not good-looking and was very embarrassed. He forced a smile and said to Yang Fan: "Yang...Yang Yaoshi, come to the meeting, come to the meeting!"
"He pharmacist? He has long been admired!"
Yang Fan seemed to be polite, but there was no trace of sincerity on his face. In fact, he had never heard of the person He Yaoshi at all.
"Ahem!" Cheng Laoxian felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he quickly called out, changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Yang Yaoshi, you may be one of the important protagonists at the royal palace banquet tonight. The prince attaches great importance to you."
The boss of the royal family nodded repeatedly and echoed: "Mr. Cheng said it well, the prince attaches great importance to Yang Yaoshi."
Yang Fan smiled slightly, pointed at Yuwen Xin beside him, and said, "The second princess is just recovering. She is the protagonist today. Yang is just doing her best."
"That's right, the second princess has just recovered from a serious illness. I am here to congratulate you."
"Congratulations to the second princess for her first recovery from a serious illness!"
Laoxian Cheng and Yaoshi He hurriedly saluted, after all, each other was also one of the masters of the royal palace.
"You two don't have to be too polite. Xin'er can survive the disaster, thanks to Yang Yaoshi."
Yuwen Xin smiled and said politely.
After that, we were at peace, but Yang Fan and Yuwen Xin's combination has attracted the attention of many people.
After walking for half a cup of tea, a grand hall appeared in front of me. Two flying dragons were hovering on the roof, and three heroic characters were depicted on the golden plaque: Hall of Heroes.
At the entrance of the Qunying Hall, there are rows of green jade steps that extend all the way down, making people feel aware of looking up.
"Haomen Hall?" Yang Fan pursed his lips slightly and said to himself, it seemed that King Yan was also a person who valued talents.
"Yang Yaoshi, the second princess, please go here..."
The boss said with a smile, leading Yang Fan and the other to the side hall next to him.
"See you later!"
Cheng Laoxian smiled and of course he understood that Yang Fan would not be arranged to sit in the hall immediately.
Yang Fan also realized the subtlety of this and was taken to the side hall by the boss.
In the side hall, the environment is elegantly decorated, and there are few people sitting.
A young man on the first seat was wearing a purple jade-patterned dragon and green robe, with a sharp look on his face, and a domineering and fierce aura was emitted from his body, filling the surrounding space.
It was Yan Wang Yuwen Lie.
"Is Yaoshi Yang coming?" Yu Wen Lie smiled slightly when he saw Yang Fan coming in, and signaled him to take his seat.
"I've seen the prince."
Yang Fan gave a brief salute, but was not polite. He sat down calmly and began to look at the people in the side hall.
Suddenly, his eyes fixed on one of the thin, hook-nosed old men.
At the same time, the old man's eyes also happened to meet him.
The two eyes fought in the void, as if a string of sparks had emerged.
"Haha, Yaoshi Yang, let me introduce you to Dr. Lu, who is one of the three major doctors in Kyoto."
Yuwen Lie stood up and introduced Yang Fan very kindly.
One of the three great doctors!
Yang Fan's heart moved. No wonder he immediately noticed this person after entering the hall and swept his eyes.
As both pharmacists, after their skills reach a certain level, they can easily feel the same kind of existence. It turns out that when they were in "Yihe Village", the mysterious old man also had such magical powers.
"Doctor Lu, come to the meeting!" Yang Fan stood up and said, "After all, the other party was a person with good cultivation and was also the three major doctors in Kyoto. He, a junior of medical science, should be respected.
"Master Yang?" Doctor Lu glanced at him with his eyes squinted, but he didn't stand up at all. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, obviously trying to embarrass Yang Fan.
At this moment, the few people sitting in this side hall were all extraordinary people. Seeing the behavior of the genius doctor Lu, they were not surprised, and even smiled.
These people were all watching Yang Fan to see how he dealt with it.
Yang Fan immediately felt a little angry, and he was silent on the surface. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Master Lu. The power of the Xianhong Jue in his body was operative in an incredible way.
The correct practice of exercises is the magical technique for healing injuries and diseases.
The exercises go against the flow, but they are poisonous techniques that erase vitality!!
When Doctor Lu was seen like this, he felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly his soul trembled and he felt a breath of death.
In the middle stage of concentration?
Yang Fan saw through Master Lu's cultivation at a glance and did not pose any threat to him. Then he sat down slowly, picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"You...you..."
Doctor Lu suddenly felt angry, his face turned red, and his trembling voice pointed at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan didn't look at him, just tasted tea leisurely.
Everyone present did not understand what was going on. A strange look flashed in Yan Wang Yuwen Lie's sharp eyes.
"Lu will go down in advance and come back later."
Doctor Lu's face turned red and he withdrew from the side hall regardless of his image.
As soon as he walked out of the side hall, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and then he spread his palms, and there was a shocking purple and blackness.
Whoosh!
With a flash, he quickly entered a bamboo forest, sat cross-legged, and began to force the poison to the fullest.
"What kind of poison technique is this... so terrible!"
Doctor Lu was shocked, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "This kid actually dares to use poison skills on me, hum... don't you know that I am also a ancestor who plays poison?"
In the side hall, Yang Fan sat calmly, drinking tea with leisure, but he sneered in his heart: "I don't know what to say..."
Just now, he used the slightly accomplished "Silent Thousand Miles" poison technique for the first time, reversed the technique, hidden in the mist of life around him, and immediately turned into a terrifying force that erases the vitality, and silently attacked into the body of the divine doctor Lu.
The miracle Doctor Lu was caught off guard and suffered a secret loss, but he was also a miracle Doctor after all, and he barely resisted the attack.
But how could Yang Fan make him wish? He consumed half of his mana in an instant, and doubled the power of the poison magic several times, thus causing Doctor Lu to suffer a severe injury and almost vomiting blood on the spot.
"This poison technique has good power, but it is awkward to operate and a little awkward. Where can I go to fight if I have the chance..."
Yang Fan thought to himself.
To be continued...