Campus Beauty's Super Visioned Doctor

At this time, master yuan's voice came from behind, followed by a rush of footsteps.

"Sir... Please stay."

"What can I do for you?" Liu Lang looked at master yuan and asked.

"Sir, Lao Dao actually has one thing to ask for your help." Master Yuan said, "please forgive me for taking the liberty to do this..."

"Now that you know how presumptuous I am, why do you think I will grant your presumptuous request?" Liu Lang interrupted faintly. He used the following to think about what master yuan wanted him to do for him. It was just a patient he couldn't cure, or he wanted to see his acupuncture again.

What he just performed is not Shennong's nine needles. Shennong's nine needles are the incomplete Xuanyuan Huangdi's inheritance that Shennong understood in those years. The self created acupuncture method is not a hierarchical existence with the complete Xuanyuan Huangdi's inheritance.

Moreover, Liu Lang is not a trouble lover, so he flatly rejected master yuan.

"Er, this..." master yuan's expression was stagnant, and his face was slightly embarrassed, but it was hard to say what Liu Lang was. After all, he now knew that this young man, who looked young and a little too much, was not inferior to himself in his medical attainments.

Perhaps in other aspects, master yuan is confident that he has extraordinary attainments, but his nine needles of Shennong alone is enough to wipe out all his self-confidence.

Master yuan did not dare to be angry, but it did not mean that the two people around him were not angry. These two men have been studying with master yuan for many years. They have long respected Master yuan as if he were a God. They think that all the doctors in the world can only bow to him. It's unforgivable that anyone dares to speak to master yuan like this.

"What did you say?"

"Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

"Do you want to stay in medicine?"

"I urge you to apologize to Shifu immediately, so as not to..."

"Shut up!" Master yuan was so angry that he didn't have time to please Liu Lang now. He didn't think that his two unfortunate disciples dared to say such arrogant words. Of course, Liu Lang doesn't know Shennong nine needles, but he doesn't say much about it. Maybe he thinks the same as these two disciples. But now the situation is different. He is asking for something from the other side, not from the other side. If you say that, don't you block your way?

"Sir, these are the two disciples of Lao Dao. They haven't seen much of the world. I hope you don't have the same opinion with them... Ha ha." Master yuan arched his hand to Liu Lang and explained with a dry smile.

"You don't have to tell me that. I'm not going to help you. I'm leaving. I'll never see you again." Liu Lang said that he turned around and went straight away. He didn't mean to look back at all.

Han Bingbing was not to mention that she saw master yuan's attitude at the beginning. What she hated most was such snobbish people. Before she left, she gave master yuan and others a cold glance, and her mouth was full of sarcasm.

Master yuan has never been so subdued as he is today, but there is no way.

Seeing that Liu Lang is about to leave the hospital, I don't know when I'll meet him if I miss it. I'm likely to miss the legendary "Shennong nine needles". I can't ask for it.

Putong.

Without hesitation, master yuan knelt down to Liu Lang's back and said in a loud voice, "master!"

"Master!"

"Master, how can you..." The two voices behind were called out by two disciples of master yuan.

They stare at master yuan in shock. In their eyes, master yuan is the supreme being. Now they see their master kneel down with others and call others' master in vain. They can't accept it. They can't believe what they see.

"How dare you say one more word? Do you believe that the old Taoist will drive you out of the school?" Master yuan was so angry that he had never seen such a blind apprentice. He was blind at the beginning and accepted these two apprentices.

"..." the two disciples were silent for a moment.

They have always been in awe of master yuan. Now it seems that master yuan is really angry. How dare they say more.

"Master, please accept Lao Dao as an apprentice. Not to say much, Lao Dao still has some status in Yanjing. Even among the four aristocratic families, their owners will sell Lao Dao's noodles. As long as... "

"Well, you don't have to say much. I won't accept you as an apprentice." Liu Lang frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect that master yuan's face was as thick as the city wall. How could anyone do this?

At the same time, Liu Lang waved his hand, and a strong genuine Qi forced master yuan to lift himself up, and then left.After that, master yuan did not say a word more.

It's not because Liu Lang's attitude made him die, but because he was so shocked that he almost didn't jump up.

Apart from such a long distance, he was able to lift his body out of thin air. How powerful cultivation is it?

The first floor of refining? Second floor? Even higher?

Master yuan did not dare to think about it any more. I'm afraid he had already fainted before he could think of anything.

"Yes... A master with such terrible accomplishments, how can he care about the power and convenience of the secular world, and how can he promise himself because of this small favor... Yes, it must be so." I don't know how long it took for master yuan to come back and murmur to himself.

"No, I have to go back and ask Miss Bai. Since the master was invited by Miss Bai, Miss Bai should know what she needs. As long as I can do it, I have to change the number of apprentices, even registered ones. As long as I can see Shennong nine needles again, I will be willing to die... "It's hard to imagine how far master yuan is dedicated to Shennong nine needles.

Although he hasn't written a word yet, master yuan already regards himself as Liu Lang's Apprentice. After all, in his subconscious mind, there is nothing he can't do except that he can't master Shennong nine needles.

……

Leaving the hospital, Liu Lang's mobile phone rang. It was Bai Yutong.

Through the phone, Bai Yutong's weak voice came out: "Liu Lang, you really... Can't... I mean..."

"Well, I know what you want to say. In fact, I'm not sure I won't be cured. People are not saints, who can do nothing wrong, not to mention has been so many years, of course, the premise is that your grandfather must give Miao girl an account. Otherwise, I'll give you the same answer Liu Lang said.

"Really? Thank you, thank you... I'm going to tell my grandfather now. " Bai Yutong hung up the phone excitedly.

Liu Lang shook his head with a bitter smile. What's the matter with him? He's far away from his previous life. Has he become softhearted?

However, it is not easy to give him a satisfactory explanation.

Fifty years of suffering can not be simply erased. He just gave Bai Yutong a hope