No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 43 The Strange Patient
Yi Fan was in good health before cultivating immortality, and rarely went to the hospital. He never expected that this place would be so "hot".

People of all kinds, men, women and children, come and go in a hurry.

Everyone's face is full of negative emotions such as anxiety, tension, anger, depression, sadness, pain, etc. It seems that all the troubles and sufferings in the world are concentrated here.

Yi Fan shook his head and sighed, followed Lao Suntou all the way to the 9th floor of the inpatient department.

The aisles here are full of hospital beds, people come and go, but it is eerily quiet, lifeless, and the atmosphere is terrifyingly depressing.

Most of the patients were lying on the bed blankly, and a few of them seemed to have normal expressions, but in fact there was a trace of fear and nostalgia in their eyes that could not be suppressed no matter what.

"Master, this is the oncology department. There is an extra bed here. My child, Sun Qing, will be put here!"

Soon, the two came to a hospital bed in the corridor.

Lying on it was a young man with a dark complexion, weak breathing, and a hanging bottle.

"Master, take a break first, I'll call the doctor and ask how to pay the bill!"

Yi Fan put down the gift in his hand, and suddenly said: "Uncle Sun, wait a minute, I don't think you need to pay the fee."

"What? Don't pay? Will the hospital be willing?"

"Uncle Sun, if you trust me, I will cure Sun Qing's illness for free!"

"Believe it, believe it, why don't I believe you, cure it, cure it, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work!"

The old grandson didn't doubt it at all, and was overjoyed when he heard the words.

"Okay, although I don't know the cause of this disease, and I don't know what it is, but I can indeed cure it, and it will be very fast!" Yi Fan looked at Sun Qing, already thinking about it.

He has mastered the method of heavenly refining, can turn the world into an oven, collect the essence of the sun and the moon as medicinal materials, and plant fire in his Taoist heart to refine alchemy. Refining whatever type you want.

He didn't know what the black energy on the young man's face was, but it looked extremely evil. It should be enough to refine a elixir to exorcise evil spirits and suppress evil spirits, while at the same time taking care of replenishing vitality and nourishing the spirit.

This is to solve the patient's problem directly and fundamentally, directly omitting a lot of steps, and achieve it in one step.

"Hey, Master Sun, you are here, hurry up and pay the fee, or the hospital will clear up people." At this time, a little nurse happened to pass by, and reminded the old man by the way.

"Hey, Zhongzhong, but can you wait for a while, this master can help my child see a doctor, if it is cured, won't there be no need to pay?" Old Sun rubbed his hands, and said to the little nurse with some embarrassment.

"Who? Master?"

The little nurse's eyes widened and she looked at Yi Fan in disbelief, who was obviously bald but wearing a Taoist robe, with undisguised suspicion and contempt on her face.

"Huh, Master, right? Do you think Master Sun looks like a rich man?"

Although the little nurse is young, she has been working for several years anyway. She has never seen or heard of similar things.

The oncology department is the most profitable department in the hospital but also has the highest mortality rate.

Some family members of the patients were really desperate. They had no choice but to take the slant, seek some folk remedies, and even ask gods to worship Buddha. In the end, they were deceived by the magic stick to take away the last hope of the whole family.

The little nurse still has a sense of justice and understands the ways of the world, so she didn't explain it clearly, but just warned Yi Fan secretly.

Yi Fan couldn't help but wryly smiled, and he reached out his hand to touch Sun Qing's forehead, and a gleam of warm lightning flashed away.

But in an instant, Yi Fan withdrew his hand, with a smile on his face, and said: "I don't charge money, and he doesn't have a tumor, and you only need to give me ten seconds, and I can cure him, if not, You can call the police!"

When the old grandson heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. Yi Fan's power to easily deal with the knife-wielding robbers was still vivid in his memory. He was completely convinced.

It's just that he was worried that the little nurse would not want to, so his expression was extremely conflicted, and he wanted to agree, but he was not easy to speak, so the old grandson didn't dare to offend anyone.

However, as a medical staff, it is not easy to compromise.

"Hehe, don't bother Master, I'll call the police right away!"

Nurses are not allowed to carry mobile phones with them during work, so they turned their heads and left after saying this, and at the same time they were protecting themselves. Who knows if this magic stick will suddenly explode and hurt people.

"Boss, Master, I'm so sorry to see what's going on!"

"It's okay. The nurse is nice and well-meaning, but if I say ten seconds, it will be ten seconds!"

The moment Yi Fan touched Sun Qing's forehead just now, he sent a trace of thunderous force as soft as water into his body, and immediately traveled through the eight extraordinary meridians and limbs.

After this investigation, Yi Fan found that Sun Qing's body had minor problems, but it was definitely not a tumor, but there was indeed a black meat ball the size of a ping pong ball on his heart.

The thick evil aura on the ball made Yi Fan extremely disgusted. Even the power of thunder suddenly became violent and silently melted most of the black flesh ball. Fortunately, Yi Fan had already tamed it. , otherwise even this little bit of thunder power would be enough to kill Sun Qing.

The power of thunder merged with violence and vitality. When Yi Fan was enlightened at Wendao Peak, his dantian was filled with the power of thunder, and the only thing left was to practice the appropriate exercises. Therefore, since it is effective for Sun Qing's illness, then No need to bother to refine the elixir anymore.

After the little nurse left, Yi Fan didn't talk nonsense, pointed like a sword, lightly tapped Sun Qing's forehead, and a flash of lightning flashed. In just a few seconds, the black meat ball disappeared, and the black on his face disappeared. The qi is also completely eliminated, and it is just a matter of slowly recuperating and recovering the vitality.

"Hands off!"

At this time, the little nurse went back and forth, but followed behind an elderly doctor.

The doctor looked kindly, but his face was full of frost, he pointed at Yi Fan and scolded in a low voice.

Yi Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old doctor with a smile on his face.

"This is our director Zhang. I tell you that I have already called the police. You can go to jail, you big liar!" The little nurse shouted coquettishly.

"You don't learn well at a young age, and you do all this nonsense. I don't have time to talk to you. Let the police teach you how to behave. Now, stay away from my patients!"

Director Zhang spoke righteously and glared at Yi Fandao.

Yi Fan sighed, and said slowly: "Director Zhang, I have cured Sun Qing's illness. If you don't believe me, you can take him for an examination. I'll leave an explanation for the police. Do you think it's okay?"

"Ha, it's cured, what are you kidding, do you think you're a god in Taoist robes?"

Director Zhang smiled angrily. The tumor in this patient's body is extremely rare. He is not sure that it can be cured, but he has already sent relevant information to an expert friend in the province. The friend said that he can't do anything for the time being, but he knows someone A Chinese doctor is very powerful, and he is going to the provincial capital in two days. He will try to see if he can invite him over for a consultation.

Look, Director Sun and the others have so many old doctors and experts who have been engaged in tumor research for many years, and there is no good way for a while. Can you, a young man in his early 20s, be cured?
If Director Sun knew that Yi Fan said that he could be cured in ten seconds, he probably wouldn't bother to tell him such angry words, and would directly transfer him to a mental hospital.

"If you don't believe me, there's nothing you can do, but I suggest you give him a comprehensive examination first to see if I've cured your so-called tumor." Yi Fan really didn't bother to explain.

How to say?
I am really a cultivator.

I am the fastest man in the world.

There is thunder in my dantian Qi sea, do you believe it or not?

Can you believe that I can flatten a hill with one foot?

　Porridge is on a business trip for a week, and I have to use my mobile phone to code for these two days, it may be slower, please bear with me, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)