Urban Madness

Sun Simiao said to Xiang Liu.

　　 "I have said that, only for the face of Dijiang, will I treat you, and this is only the first treatment. I will help you get some medicine in a while, and you will take it every day."

After 　　 said, he took his medicine box and walked out of the camp.

　　 "Sun Simiao, how is it?"

　　 Seeing Sun Simiao walking out carrying the medicine box, Ye Fan hurriedly greeted him, glanced at his camp, and said.

　　 Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Sun Simiao gave Ye Fan a fierce look.

　　 "Why do you guys trouble me like this!"

　　 Ye Fan chuckled twice.

　　 "Doesn't that mean that your medical skills are good? If you are like ordinary doctors, why would Dijiang and I bother you every time?"

　　 Sun Simiao rolled his eyes.

　　 "Contact Dijiang quickly and send me back."

　　 Ye Fan was stunned.

　　 "Is this cured?"

"No."

　　 When Sun Simiao said no, Ye Fan was immediately unhappy.

　　 "If it is not cured, I can't let you go easily!"

　　 Sun Simiao glared at him fiercely.

　　 "Who said I won't treat him anymore, I just went back to get some medicine. I came in a hurry. I didn't bring anything except the medicine box."

　　 Ye Fan heard the words and took out the sound transmission stone a little embarrassingly.

　　 "I'm not afraid that you don't want to treat him!"

　　Sun Simiao was a little speechless.

　　 "What is the image of me in your heart...Since I let my words out, I will definitely do it!"

　　 Ye Fan hurriedly arranged to Sun Simiao, and after explaining the reason to Dijiang clearly, he watched Sun Simiao return to Guangming Pavilion through the space crack.

　　 "Sangyanu-sama, how do you feel?"

　　 Ye Fan walked into his camp and looked at Xiang Liu, who was dressed in single clothes and sitting on the bed, with emotion in his heart. It seemed that he had to change the camp.

　　 "It's been a long time since I felt so good, thank you very much."

　　 Xiang Liu looked at Ye Fan, a smile on his pale face.

　　 "Then you have a good rest, but these days, I am afraid you can only do activities in this camp. After all, your identity is special, please understand."

　　 Ye Fan also looked at Xiang Liu with a smile.

　　 Xiang Liu is known for his resourcefulness, and what Ye Fan could think of, how could he not think of it.

　　 He joked to Ye Fan.

　　 "My treatment is much better than Aqun and the others, where is there any qualification to dislike it?"

　　 Ye Fan looked at Xiang Liu, and suddenly remembered about the old gentleman.

　　 "Ye has a personal matter and wants to trouble Mr. Xiang Liu."

　　 Xiang Liu heard the words, raised his head, and after looking at Ye Fan for two seconds, said with a smile.

　　 "It's for that old gentleman's business, don't worry, I will pay more attention to him for you."

　　 Ye Fan was not surprised that Xiang Liu guessed what he was thinking about.

　　 If you can't even guess this, why is Xiang Liu famous for his resourcefulness?

　　 He greeted Liu with a fist.

　　 "Then I beg Mr. Xiang Liu to pay more attention."

　　 With Xiang Liu, Ye Fan immediately felt relieved, and he smiled generously at Xiang Liu.

　　 "Although Sangyan-sama is inconvenient to walk around here, you can tell me if you have any needs."

　　 After that, he handed a sound transmission stone to Xiang Liu.

　　 "There is my breath in this, Master Sang Liu can use it only by inputting his spiritual power."

　　 After Xiang Liu accepted the sound transmission stone, Ye Fan turned and walked out of the camp.

　　 The morning exercises of the monks had just ended. Qinglong was about to return to his camp, and he saw Ye Fan standing outside his camp, sighing.