City’s Peerless Immortal Doctor

Chapter 412 One Day Later

"Someone is rushing over here... Let's go, I probably won't be able to practice today!"

Fang Bai glanced into the distance, and frowned, knowing that the noise he made with his punch just now was a bit loud, and it had already alarmed the guarding disciples of the "Miaoyi Pavilion" and some guests who hadn't rested yet.

The two left from the side of the cliff, and soon disappeared into the night.

A few moments later, several disciples on duty of "Miaoyi Pavilion" and a dozen guests from the ancient martial arts circle who came to participate in the "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine" rushed to the scene.

When they saw the ancient pine tree that was blown up by Fang Bai's punch, everyone at the scene looked at each other in blank dismay. Thinking of the explosion before, they couldn't help shivering, and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

Several of the crowd are black-level fighters. With their eyesight, they can naturally see that the ancient pine was blown up by a single punch. If it were them, they might be able to knock down the ancient pine with ten punches and eight punches. But it's absolutely impossible to punch it until it explodes into sawdust.

This kind of terrifying power has already exceeded their cognition, and probably only the legendary masters above the prefecture level of the Yinmen have this kind of strength, right?

It's just why the hidden door master appeared here? What is the purpose of bombing this ancient pine tree? It's really puzzling.

For a moment, several disciples of the "Miaoyi Pavilion" seemed to be on the verge of a formidable enemy. Some stood guard at the scene, and some immediately went to report to the pavilion master, Wen Yu.

After receiving the report, Wen Yu and several elders of the pavilion came to the scene to check it out, but there didn't seem to be much surprise on their faces. Wen Yu asked the guests to disperse and go back to rest.

After returning to the residence, Wen Yu immediately asked Wang Miaomiao to be called over, asked privately, and after confirming his thoughts, he waved with a smile and said nothing was wrong, and told the elders and all the disciples to go back to sleep.

Wen Yu went to the edge of the cliff to check just now, and found no trace of a fight. The ancient pine was burst, more like it was caused by an extremely domineering martial arts attack.

In Wen Yu's mind, among the thousands of guests who came to participate in the "World Congress of Traditional Chinese Medicine" this time, there should be only two people with this ability to attack terror.

One is the mysterious Nangong Ming, and the other is the unpredictable Fang Bai.

According to an on-duty disciple of the "Miaoyi Pavilion", she saw Wang Miaomiao go to the edge of the cliff in the evening, so it can be inferred that Fang Bai is probably also on the edge of the cliff, preparing to teach Wang Miaomiao martial arts.

The burst ancient pine tree should have been caused by Fang Bai when he was practicing martial arts for Wang Miaomiao.

"Miao Miao is so lucky to have met Dr. Fang who is a master of both medicine and martial arts. Well, it seems that we must train this girl well in the future, and maybe the next Pavilion Master's heavy responsibility will fall on her. The ancestors of the past dynasties have appeared, and the rise of the 'Miaoyi Pavilion' is expected!"

Wen Yu muttered to himself, imagining the prospect of "Miaoyi Pavilion" ranking first among the five ancient medical schools in China for a long time in the future, with infinite scenery, and his eyes were full of joy.

The main procedure in the morning of the next day was still various medical skill exchange seminars, attended by thousands of guests and representatives from the five ancient medical schools.

However, Nan Gongming, Wang Miaomiao and other five ancient medical disciples who were promoted to the third round of medical skills competition did not show up. I wonder if they are preparing for the next round of medical skills competition.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, thousands of guests and disciples of the five major ancient medical schools gathered in the conference center again.

Yesterday, Wang Miaomiao, Nan Gongming and other five disciples of ancient medicine treated five burn patients and applied ointment prepared on site.

Now, ten judges will judge the two final winners based on the treatment effects of the wounds of the five burn patients, and start the competition for the first place in the medical skills discussion session.

Around 2:30, five burn patients who received treatment yesterday, accompanied by five nurses, walked slowly onto the podium, followed by five disciples of ancient medicine including Wang Miaomiao and Nan Gongming.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes on the scene, Wang Miaomiao and other five disciples of ancient medicine personally unwrapped the wounds of five burn patients.

The ointment that Wang Miaomiao prepared on the spot yesterday was temporarily learned under Fang Bai's "congealing thread and sound transmission". Although Fang Bai was full of confidence in Fang Bai's medical skills and knew that the ointment would be effective, during the dismantling process, her mood remained the same. Some apprehension.

Whether Wang Miaomiao can win the first place is related to the vital interests of the "Miaoyi Pavilion" in the next five years. Invisibly, Wang Miaomiao is under tremendous pressure.

Some caring people at the scene noticed that Nangong Ming, who represented the "Ghost Doctor Sect" in the battle, had lost the arrogance compared to yesterday, and no longer glanced down at the people below the rostrum with the eyes of looking down on all sentient beings. He had obviously become more honest. a lot of.

They didn't know that last night's experience on the edge of the cliff made Nangong Ming feel a little more afraid of Fang Bai. With Fang Bai present, how could he be proud?

At this moment, Nan Gongming's arms were drooping, and he was standing on the rostrum with a blank expression on his face. He occasionally glanced at Wang Miaomiao who was beside him, and his eyes flickered. He didn't know what he was thinking.

As for Fang Bai who was sitting under the rostrum, Nangong Ming never looked at him from the beginning to the end, fearing that he would be affected, disturb his mood, and affect the next medical discussion.

Soon, the bandages of the five burn patients were removed, revealing the wounds still covered with ointment.

At the same time, the huge screens on both sides of the rostrum of the conference center also displayed close-up shots of the wounds of the patients in real time. After a while, thousands of guests at the scene could clearly see the recovery of the wounds of the five burn patients through the large screens. .

Nangong Ming flicked his fingers to remove the ointment from the patient's hand, revealing the wound inside.

"My injury...haha...my injury is healed...healed..."

The patient Nan Gongming treated was a young man aged only 18 or 19 years old. Three days ago, an accident caused the skin on the back of his left hand to be burned. The treatment effect was not satisfactory.

Yesterday, this young man was assigned to Nan Gongming for treatment. After returning to the residence and resting overnight, he felt that the wound was no longer itchy, but a piece of cool and refreshing.

After the ointment was removed, the young man raised his palm in front of his face, stared and looked again and again, then stretched out his right hand excitedly, touched the wound a few times, and immediately danced with joy.

The joyful and excited appearance of the young man immediately attracted the attention of thousands of guests present.

Yesterday, this young man showed his wound to thousands of guests at the scene. At that time, his wound was festered, bloody and bloody, and he looked very scary.

But today, when the camera looked at his injury again, the scene displayed on the big screen caught the eyes of all the guests, and then there was a sound of astonishment.

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