Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 967 What are you going to challenge?
"Xia Luanluan!?"

"Why did this girl come to attend the Doctor King Conference?"

In the auditorium, Liu Yanran naturally saw the girl with a headache on her face.

"The Xia family is also among the families invited by the Qiyao Pavilion this time. It is estimated that they sneaked in just now."

Guan Mo replied dumbfounded.

Before the match started, although he didn't observe the opponents one by one, he took a rough look and didn't find Xia Luanluan's figure.

"What is this girl trying to mess around with? What if I cause trouble to Dr. Zhang?"

Liu Yanran said angrily and helplessly.

"Don't worry, although Luan Luan is eccentric, she still does things properly."

"And what she can ask is only medical knowledge. Dr. Zhang may not be stumped by her."

Guan Mo smiled, signaling Liu Yanran to feel relieved.

Soon, Xia Luanluan walked up to Zhang Fan, put his hands on his hips, and looked at Zhang Fan carefully with an old-fashioned look.

"What's your problem?"

Zhang Fan asked amusedly.

"It turns out that you are the genius doctor Zhang Fan. I thought you were a bad old man. If I had known, I wouldn't have been vicious towards Sister Liu."

Xia Luanluan spoke to herself what Zhang Fan didn't understand.

"Ugh! What do you want to challenge me for?"

Zhang Fan was overwhelmed by Xia Luanluan, so he asked again.

"Let me ask you, can you cure cold poison?"

"If you can cure it, I will count you as the winner, otherwise, you will lose."

Xia Luanluan pointed to Zhang Fan politely and asked.

"Cold poison?"

The smile on Zhang Fan's face suddenly faded, and he looked at Xia Luanluan slightly.

"You are in good health and have no cold poison. Are you seeking treatment for others?"

Zhang Fan asked.

"Of course!"

Xia Luanluan nodded, and asked impatiently: "You haven't said whether you can cure it yet."

"can!"

Without thinking about it, Zhang Fan replied with a smile: "But, I have to see the patient first, right?"

"The patient follows you every day, and you don't even know it? How dare you say you can cure it like this?"

Xia Luanluan gave Zhang Fan a hard look, and said angrily, "Liar!"

"What?"

Zhang Fan looked at Xia Luanluan in a daze.

Since when has there been a patient suffering from cold poison around me?And it's still by my side every day.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's eyes turned to Liu Yanran who was in the auditorium.

"You're talking about Liu Yanran?"

Zhang Fan asked in surprise.

Back when Liu Yanran tested the poison on her body at the Chinese Medicine Ceremony, Zhang Fan found that she was a bit cold.

However, the focus of the diagnosis at that time was on the poison, so that other details were ignored.

Looking back now, something was really wrong.

"You're not too stupid."

Xia Luanluan's temper eased a lot, and she asked again with her hands on her hips, "Then sister Liu's cold poison, can you cure it?"

"Xia! Luan! Luan!"

"If you dare to make trouble for Doctor Zhang, I can't spare you!"

Sudden.

In the auditorium, Liu Yanran's voice exploded, and everyone in the square outside the nave could clearly hear it.

Xia Luanluan's body suddenly trembled, stuck out her tongue towards Zhang Fan, got ready to run, and hurriedly said: "Don't forget sister Liu's cold poison, if you can't cure it, I won't let you go .”

After speaking, he ran away as if fleeing.

Only Zhang Fan was left in a mess in the wind, and of course, everyone in the square looked confused.

Everyone felt that Xia Luanluan's challenge to Zhang Fan was too much fun, right?
Especially the real Gu old fairy and all the elders at the referee seat, their faces were so dark that they were about to drip ink.

At the King of Doctors Conference, Zhang Fan single-handedly overwhelmed dozens of contestants and stole the limelight, but now there are still troublemakers.

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Immediately arrange for the elders to take action."

The real Gu old fairy roared furiously.

He couldn't allow Zhang Fan to continue to stand on the stage with an arrogant attitude, let alone allow the next Xia Luan to appear and treat the Medical King Conference as a place for nonsense.

"Yes!"

The elder mustache nodded immediately, then slowly got up, raising his palm calmly.

On the square, several Qiyaoge elders who changed their attire dispersed, walked into the contestants' area, and found a random place to stand.

"Let me try the method of Zhang Miracle Doctor."

Before everyone could recover from what happened to Xia Luanluan, one of the elders slowly walked up the steps.

"Huh? There was no such person on the field just now."

When Guan Mo's eyes fell on the elder on the steps, his expression froze, and he said immediately.

"Not only is there no such person, but there are also several other corners, which seem to have appeared only after Xia Luanluan left."

Liu Yanran also realized that something was wrong.

"Then, isn't that Elder Zuni?"

Although Gao Tian Buyun didn't spend much time in Qiyao Pavilion, she still knew many elders.

At this moment, an old woman in the southwest corner of the square caught Gao Tian Buyun's attention.

"Is it the elder of the Qiyao Pavilion?"

Liu Yanran hurriedly asked.

"That's right! Elder Zuni is good at witch doctors. Ninety percent of the Zhu You methods I have mastered are taught by her!"

Gao Tian Buyun nodded noncommittally.

"broken!"

"It was the Qiyao Pavilion who couldn't afford to lose, so they asked their elders to make a move. The purpose was to pull Miracle Doctor Zhang from the altar."

Liu Yanran's expression darkened immediately, realizing the seriousness of it.

Even Guan Mo's face showed a strong dissatisfaction at the moment.

Such an approach is disgusting.

Not only Gao Tianbuyun and the others discovered that there were a few more elders from the Qiyao Pavilion in the square, but also some ancient medical families or secular families who were already closely related to the Qiyao Pavilion discovered this problem.

Of course, most people choose to keep silent.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Fan who was the person involved, with a faint smile on his face, looking at the gray-robed elder who walked in front of him.

"What do seniors want to compare?"

Zhang Fan asked politely as before.

"I want to compete with him in medical skills!"

The elder in gray robe replied with a cold face.

"Please!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Fan got up to signal.

Immediately, the gray-robed elder clapped his hands, and several disciples of Qiyao Pavilion came out with two rows of ordinary people in different clothes and ages.

"There are 20 people here. You and I each choose ten people to treat. Regardless of the method or any way, whoever completes the treatment of ten patients in the shortest time will be considered the winner."

The gray-robed elder waved his hand, motioned his disciples to go down, and then explained the rules.

"no problem."

Zhang Fan didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded slightly.

of course.

When Zhang Fan looked at the gray-robed elder again, his eyes were already narrowed a bit, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"Don't rush to agree!"

The gray-robed elder stopped Zhang Fan and said with a sneer, "There is a stake in this match."

"Oh? What bet?"

The coldness in Zhang Fan's eyes became more intense, and he asked casually.

(End of this chapter)