Fish swimming around the world

While they were talking, Cui Yi hurriedly came to report: "Sir, miss, we have succeeded. The two disciples of the White Ape Swordsman were captured by us. According to the master's instructions, we left a letter to the White Ape Swordsman to lead him to rescue him. In a short time, he should Can't leave."

Jiang Fan stood up and said, "Okay, Gu Qiongsu's business is almost done. In three days, I should set off for the battlefield in southern Shanxi."

Meng Chanjuan said: "I just heard that more than 3,000 doctors and alchemists have defected from all over the country. Is that enough?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "Enough is enough, but forget about those who are not very good or have broken bones. Just keep a thousand."

Meng Chanjuan blinked: "Can I pay my respects to the old immortal Sun Daotong? Chanjuan respects her very much..."

Jiang Fan immediately waved his hand: "No, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Meng Chanjuan was stunned: "How could it be? People in the world have admired Dr. Sun for more than two hundred years. Can you please let Chanjuan meet him?"

Unable to resist her pestering, Jiang Fan finally invited Sun Daotong. Of course, he looked like an immortal.

Meng Chanjuan was stunned as soon as she opened her mouth.

As soon as the old guy entered the door, he stared at Meng Chanjuan for a while, then pointed at the inexplicable Meng Chanjuan and looked at Jiang Fan: "I'm scared, there is a goblin..."

Jiang Fan:......

Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a long time, opening her mouth again and again, almost not knowing how to speak.

Fortunately, Jiang Fan smoothed things over: "Ahem... the old god loves to joke."

"Ah, ah -" Meng Chanjuan came back to her senses and hurriedly greeted her: "Junior Meng Chanjuan, I would like to pay my respects to Master Sun."

Only then did the old guy remember his identity. He quickly stood up, put on a calm and calm expression, coughed and said: "Oh, Fairy Meng Yue Lou Meng, old man... I'm glad to meet you..."

Jiang Fan suppressed a smile in his heart. The old guy was obviously not used to this situation.

In front of Sun Daotong, even Meng Chanjuan became very polite. After all, this boss had been helping the world for more than two hundred years, saving lives and injuries, and even hoeing the strong and helping the weak, but he was a living god respected by the whole world. Don't talk about her, even if the Human Emperor, the Five Elders, and the Three Immortals are here, they still have to show respect.

Seeing Meng Chanjuan's expression of admiration, the old guy started to hold her hand, stroking her white beard, with a kind face, "Meng Chanjuan, as her name suggests, she is indeed worthy of the title of the most beautiful woman in the world. I, a bad old man like me, am lucky enough to see her." Yes. Haha..."

I have to say that when the old guy is pretending, he really has that style.

"Don't take it for granted. The old god helped the world and saved the people, and is respected by all the people in the world. In this battle in southern Shanxi, the old god spared no effort to visit the battlefield in person, and the people all shed tears of gratitude."

Sun Daotong sighed softly: "Alas... In this troubled world, people are like grass and grass, and the people are suffering. As a doctor, I can't bear it..."

Meng Chanjuan was more and more impressed: "Old fairy, this trip is very dangerous, so you should take care. Chanjuan is not familiar with medicine and can't help, so she specially prepared a thousand kilograms of medicinal materials as a gift. She will do her best."

Sun Daotong nodded approvingly: "This is urgently needed by the people in the war zone, so I accepted it on behalf of the people. Fairy Meng has a reputation for helping orphans, and I admire her even more for what she has done."

"No way, Chanjuan is really ashamed to compare with the old immortal."

Sun Daotong looked at her up and down: I am very happy that the fairy is interested. Fairy Guanmeng seems to be depressed. It is better to let me diagnose and treat her, which can be considered as a thank you on behalf of the people. "

Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a moment, then she was overjoyed: "How dare you bother the old immortal?"

Sun Daotong smiled slightly, casually pulled out a long hair from Jiang Fan's head, floated one end, and gently placed it on Mengchanjuanhao's wrist, closing his eyes slightly.

Meng Chanjuan was greatly admired for a moment. She had heard someone say that there was a supreme pulse diagnosis technique in the world, called Xuansi Pulse Diagnosis. Unexpectedly, she saw some clues in this old god today, and he was indeed worthy of the name of a medical sage.

Jiang Fan looked at his arrogant appearance, but he was so angry in his heart. Why don't you pretend to have luxuriant hair?

But of course it's not easy to reveal the old guy's face at this time. He curled his lips and watched coldly to see what kind of monster the old guy was going to do again.

After a moment, the old guy put away his hair, flicked it quietly with his hands behind his back, and the hair was inserted back into Mr. Jiang's head, like a needle pricking him. The pain was so painful that he almost yelled when he came to his senses.

Meng Chanjuan was so full of admiration that she didn't notice this strange scene.

The old guy pondered for a moment and sighed softly: "The fairy seems to be fine, but in fact she has two hidden wounds."

Meng Chanjuan was startled and hurriedly asked for advice.

The old guy said: "First, you were not careful in your practice. What I have seen is correct. You first practiced the Yin Zhirou Kung Fu method, but for some reason, you stopped to practice the Zhi Yang Kung Fu method halfway. The two conflicted, and the meridians were unable to bear the load. Over time, it will be inevitable become a disaster."

Meng Chanjuan looked surprised. Sun Daotong was worthy of the title of old god. In order to lurk in bliss, he did practice the Yinrou technique first. The Feng family's Zhiyang technique was later quietly practiced. No one knew about it. Even Cuiyi didn't know. Sun Daotong actually relied on a He discovered something amiss at the drop of a hat and pointed out the crux of the problem. As expected, there is no hypocrisy despite his reputation.

"I dare to ask the old god if he has any way to treat it?"

Sun Daotong pondered for a moment: "Fortunately, it is not serious at the moment. I will give you acupuncture later and take the elixir together. If you insist on taking it for three months, you will be cured."

Mengchanjuan was overjoyed and quickly knelt down and saluted: "Thank you so much, old immortal."

Sun Daotong said slowly: "However, this disease is mild, and if it is serious, it is the second disease..."

Mengchanjuan was puzzled. She asked herself that her body had always been healthy and she had no other symptoms except improper exercises.

But who is Sun Daotong? He said that there must be someone.

He quickly listened attentively.

Sun Daotong showed a complicated expression and sighed repeatedly.

This situation made Meng Chanjuan more nervous.

Jiang Fan saw it and felt a little nervous. It was bad. He was trying to deceive people!

As expected, Sun Daotong sighed for a while before speaking: "This disease, I can't cure it..."

Meng Chanjuan was shocked. Sun Daotong can't cure it? If he can't cure it in the world, then he must die?

I still want to go to Mount Li and enjoy a free life. Don't -

For a while, Meng Chanjuan was actually worried about gains and losses.

"Old immortal, what is my disease?"

Sun Daotong seemed to see her worry and said slowly: "Ah, fairy, don't worry too much. I can't cure this disease, but it doesn't mean that it can't be cured. It's probably because... this is a heart disease."

Jiang Fan's mind was churning - here it comes, here it comes!

"Heart disease?" Meng Chanjuan was startled and suddenly didn't understand.

Sun Daotong looked at her: "Fairy, you are upset, but you can't get what you want, love and hate are entangled?"

Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Fan involuntarily, with a gleam in her eyes.

Mr. Jiang pretended to listen seriously on the surface, but his heart was beating fast, old man, don't make trouble...

Of course, it is impossible for the old man not to make trouble.