Xianhong Road

Chapter 181
"Girl doctor, my father was killed, and you came out so hypocritically, what's the reason?"

The young scholar accused him angrily, his eyes were filled with endless hatred, he looked like he wished he could swallow Yang Fan alive.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooonfathers on to my father's death!

The girl's eyes were red and swollen from crying, she knelt in front of the stretcher, and threw herself into the arms of the deceased, crying non-stop, extremely miserable.

"Fathers and elders, all of you judge and judge. Such a person dares to pretend to be a miracle doctor. How can such a medical center stand at the foot of the emperor in Kyoto?"

The young scholar clasped his fists at the people watching the excitement, and said with righteous indignation.

"Yes, such a person is not qualified to be called a miracle doctor? We can go to court to testify for you."

Someone next to him immediately accused him.

"The doctors in this medical clinic are really devoid of conscience. Just after opening the medical clinic, one person was killed. Fortunately, I didn't let my elderly father come here to see a doctor."

……

Outside the medical hall, there was an uproar and confusion, and everyone discussed and accused Yang Fan and his Xianhong Medical Hall of false accusations.

Of course, there were guards blocking them, so they could only curse.

"Calm down." Yang Fan finally spoke, "Your play is almost done."

His voice was not too loud, but it contained a kind of naked sarcasm that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul.

Immediately, everyone became quiet. The young scholar and the girl seemed to have been hit to the point. They were speechless for a while, and felt an oppressive coercion pressing on their hearts.

Looking up, Yang Fan's sharp gaze seemed to penetrate their souls.

"Hmph... No matter how much you argue, it is an indisputable fact that my father died in your hospital."

The young scholar said harshly.

"He's dead?" Yang Fan pursed his lips and smiled, then turned to walk towards the old man on the stretcher, obviously a little disbelieving.

"My father has passed away, and the doctor has seen it. Don't tell me you, who pretends to be a miracle doctor, still want to deny it?"

The young scholar said aggressively, then raised his hand and swiped at the people who were looking at the human brains, and said in a dignified manner: "There are thousands of people behind me to testify, even if you have the eloquence of iron teeth and copper teeth, you can't slander this fact .”

"It's up to the doctor to decide whether he's dead or not." Yang Fan sneered, squatting down, and put his hand on the injured man's pulse.

After a while, he pondered and said: "It seems that it takes less than half a cup of tea to die..."

"Hahaha..." The young scholar laughed loudly: "What's the matter, now you are willing to admit the truth."

The mortals around were in an uproar again, and began to clamor and condemn.

Yang Fan said abruptly: "Your father is dead, do you need to be so happy?"

"You..." The smile on the young scholar's face suddenly froze, and the people around him were also stunned.

"Hmph, you deliberately carried the dying person to my clinic. What is your intention? Who instructed you to come here!"

Yang Fan sneered coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The powerful coercion, like a giant hammer, slammed on the head of the young scholar, and the voice sounded like thunder in his ears.

thump!
The young scholar was so frightened that he pooped and pissed, and sat down on the ground, looking at Yang Fan in fear.

With Yang Fan's soul state in the foundation building period, a slight shock of spiritual consciousness frightened him, leaving him out of his wits.

If he wanted to kill, a powerful mental shock could turn ordinary people into idiots immediately.

"Wuuuuuu... You are ashamed to be a miracle doctor, you can't cure your father's illness, and now you are bullying my brother again."

The girl cried even more miserably, which made people feel sympathetic.

"Hehe, okay, okay, since you said so, then Yang will let your father 'wake up' and have a look."

Yang Fan took out an iron box from his body and opened it, revealing a row of silver needles of different sizes.

His actions attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and the pharmacist who was watching from behind asked with a strange expression: "Could it be that he wants to return to life?"

Bring back to life!

Everyone on the field, whether they were ordinary people, secular doctors, or immortal practitioners and pharmacists, all held their breath and stared at Yang Fan's movements.

Yang Fan first took out a silver needle and slowly poured mana into it, a strange bright spot bloomed in his eyes.

"Cang Yun, you help me, and I will take the needle later." Yang Fan concentrated and ordered.

"Yes, miraculous doctor!" Cang Yun's eyes were shining with strange colors, he walked behind Yang Fan, and took out eight silver needles according to his request.

Yang Fan concentrated his attention, holding a silver needle in his hand, only the tiny silver needle remained in his deep eyes, as if he had poured his energy into it.

At this moment, there was a dead silence on the field, even if a needle fell, it could be clearly heard.

At a certain moment, Yang Fan's pupils shrank, and the silver needle in his hand fell like lightning, flashing a strange and transparent color, that brilliance was almost invisible to the naked eye.

puff!
The silver needle pierced a strange orifice next to the temple of the old man's brain.

In an instant, the eyes of the old man who had died suddenly opened, causing everyone on the field to feel chilled and immediately in chaos.

"Hand over the needles, the three on the left." Yang Fan's attention was almost entirely focused on the old man, and he stretched out his hand to take out the needles.

Cang Yun immediately handed him three silver needles as requested.

puff!puff!puff!
Three consecutive silver lights pierced the other three parts of the old man's head.

The old man's body trembled suddenly, as if convulsed.

Whoa!
Everyone on the field was shocked, and the timid ones let out a burst of exclamation.

"Hand over the needles, the nine large ones in the middle." Yang Fan continued to inject the needles.

puff!puff!puff!
There was a cold light in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he took out nine needles from Cang Yun's hand and inserted them in various parts of the old man's body.

"The last stitch!"

Yang Fanwang also didn't look at Cang Yun, there was still a strange silver needle shining with emerald luster in the iron box.

After receiving this extraordinary silver needle, Yang Fan inhaled and concentrated, the primordial spirit in the center of his spiritual consciousness was rippling with a trace of light waves, the power of Xianhong Jue in his body circulated endlessly, and there was a gentle and friendly breath.

Cang Yun squatted behind Yang Fan, looking at his profile, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and there was an extra layer of sweat in his palms.

Yang Fan's energy and spirit were integrated, and he faintly felt a slight change in the air, a faint murderous intent, which was captured by him.

Murder?Where do you come from?

So, he lifted to the last stitch in mid-air and stiffened.

In fact, this strange silver needle technique was learned from the jade slips given by the hunchbacked old man.

However, Yang Fan simplified the obscure and complicated method to the extreme based on his own advantages of "Xianhong Jue".

This method of acupuncture and moxibustion can not only heal wounds and diseases, but even bring the newly dead back to life for a while.

Of course, in order to perform this technique successfully, the following basic conditions must be met. First, the deceased must have died not long ago. The longer the time, the more difficult it will be.Second, the soul of the deceased must remain intact and cannot be dispersed. If the soul is shattered, it is meaningless.Thirdly, the body of the deceased must have a certain integrity, the more vitality in the body, the greater the hope.Fourth, the soul state of the caster is much higher than that of the deceased.

When he was in Wuliu Town, Yang Fan had experimented with some small animals to verify the success of this technique.

However, this silver needle technique requires the use of the power of the soul and a high degree of concentration.

If someone attacks Yang Fan at this juncture, it will be much more troublesome
"It was him..."

Yang Fan's hands were stiff in the air, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. He had already deduced one or two that the faint killing intent probably came from Cang Yun behind him.

With a deep sigh in his heart, Yang Fan dropped the last needle slowly, his energy highly concentrated...

But at this time, Cang Yun looked at him with a complicated face, a trace of struggle appeared on his face, and then disappeared.

puff-

The last needle actually pierced the old man's heart.

"Ah!" The old man on the stretcher snorted, opened his eyes, and looked at the people around him in confusion.

The heart began to beat, the sound of breathing sounded, and the blood flowed...

There was also a little more blood on the old man's face.

"Live! Live!"

Someone exclaimed, and immediately, the whole crowd became a sensation.

Bring back to life!

It worked!
The young scholar and the girl were startled, looking in disbelief.

"Back to life! Divine doctor!"

"Miraculous doctor! As expected of a legendary doctor!"

The crowd was sensational, and the common people looked at Yang Fan with admiration and respect.

The apprentices, doctors, and pharmacists in the medical center were all shocked to the extreme. At this moment, Yang Fan was like a god in their eyes.

"It's just a flashback..."

Yang Fan said abruptly, and put a hand on the old man's shoulder, injecting the mist of life.

Under normal circumstances, using this method to "revitalize the dead" will only allow him to live for a while at most.

After hearing what Yang Fan said, everyone calmed down, but they still couldn't suppress the excitement and shock in their hearts.

Even if it's just a flashback, it is an unshakable fact to bring the dead back to life.

"Old man, you were on the verge of death, but I pulled you back from the gate of hell."

Yang Fan said with a smile while injecting the mist of life.Yang Fan didn't tell the old man that he was dead, because it would be a bit shocking, and he was afraid that the other party would not be able to accept it.What's more, in the world of cultivating immortals, if the soul is immortal, it is not considered real death.

"Thanks to the genius doctor..." The old man coughed lightly, and said with emotion: "Not long ago, my consciousness fell into darkness, and I thought I was dead..."

"Excuse me, are these two your second daughters?" Yang Fan asked the old man, pointing to the young scholar and the young girl opposite.

"They?" The old man looked at the two in confusion, shook his head and said, "I don't know them... the little old man was just a homeless beggar."

"Ah!" The faces of the young scholar and the girl were ashen,

The big guys who were in charge of carrying the stretcher were all startled, and secretly said: "Run!"

Yang Fan shouted coldly: "Take them!"

With a "crash", more than a dozen nearby guards swarmed up, and the cold light of the weapons was reflected in the sunlight, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.

Without resisting, the young scholar and the girl were captured alive by the guards.

"Suppress them and interrogate them after the opening ceremony."

Yang Fan ordered.

"You are not in charge, nor are you a policeman, you have no right to arrest me! You are ignoring the king's law!"

The young scholar shouted Chesily.

"Wang Fa?" Yang Fan was slightly taken aback, feeling amused, as he didn't seem to have these two words in his memory.

At this moment, a loud and clear voice resounded in the audience: "King Yan is here——"

(Second update arrives.)
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