Medical Master

"Hey?"

Chen Cong, who was practicing martial arts and boxing, suddenly stopped, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, glanced at the caller ID number, and immediately pressed the connect button.

"Good, good."

"I will report to the army next week."

...

Here.

Fang Qiu smiled immediately when he heard Chen Cong's words.

"This guy was taken away by the country."

Not to mention, Fang Qiu felt it was a pity in his heart that Chen Cong was driven away by the state.

"Oh, talent is rare."

Shaking his head, Fang Qiu turned and left.

Chen Cong’s efforts were watched by Fang Qiu. Although he hadn’t seen Chen Cong practice martial arts in the morning for more than a year because of too much work and too busy, but Chen Cong’s talent Qiu still recognized that a person who was not even a martial artist could become a third-rank martial artist in just two years without any guidance.

This kind of growth is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Think back then.

But from the point where the warrior broke through to become Wuying, so many people were stuck.

original.

Fang Qiu also wanted to ask Chen Cong if he was interested in cultivating with him. If Chen Cong was willing, he would immediately send him to He Gaoming.

Come to think of it, with Chen Cong's talent, it is not difficult to catch up with He Gaoming.

Unfortunately, the phone call Chen Cong received completely shattered Fangqiu's plan.

of course.

Since Chen Cong was taken away by the state, Fangqiu didn't need to start.

It's a bit bad to grab people from the country.

Moreover, Chen Cong's temperament is straightforward, and if he trains well in the army, he will definitely do something in the future, and Fang Qiu has no need to grab people.

there.

After answering the phone, Chen Cong continued to practice boxing.

From beginning to end, I didn't find the figure not far away.

...

China.

Xiyuan Province, Yongzhou City.

"Pattern..."

A footstep sounded leisurely in the mountains and forests.

Look far away.

A young figure, carrying a pale red stick with a flower in its mouth, walked over and looked around, seeming to be looking for something.

while walking.

"Eh?"

The young man paused and looked at the wide wooden house in front of him. Then he quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked a few times, looked up at the wide wooden house, and then nodded thoughtfully. Said: "I'm sure, it's here."

Finished.

He smiled, put the phone in his trouser pocket, ran all the way, and stopped on a flat field in front of the wide wooden house.

Looking up to the door of the room, the young man with his left hand akimbo, his right hand holding a light red wooden stick on his shoulders.

"Pooh."

Throw the flower in your mouth on the ground.

"Zhang Jiu, come out for me!"

The young man shouted at the wooden house.

Inside the wide wooden house.

In a room with no compartments, there are two futons on the left and right. Two young people about 30 years old sit on one side each, closing their eyes to practice.

Look carefully.

The person sitting on the futon on the left was a big man wearing sportswear and a very fat figure. This person was Zhang Jiu, the young man outside the door shouting.

The person sitting on the futon on the right is a young man wearing casual clothes with a unique appearance from northern Xinjiang. This person is named Ma Jincheng!

These two people are not small in martial arts.

Speaking of it.

The two of them have had several bonds with Fang Qiu, and if Fang Qiu were here, they would definitely be recognized.

There was a shout from outside the house.

in the room.

Zhang Jiu and Ma Jincheng opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.

"Brother Zhang?"

Ma Jincheng asked curiously: "Do you still have guests?"

"Nothing."

Zhang Jiu raised his eyebrows and shook his head, and said, "I only invited Brother Jin Cheng. Could it be that the location here has been leaked, and is there an enemy who has come here?"

"Listening to the tone, it does seem to be asking for trouble."

Ma Jincheng responded with a smile, then quickly stood up, waved his finger outside the door, and said, "Let's go, let's go out and have a look."

"Also."

Zhang Jiu nodded and got up.

At this time.

"Zhang Jiu, come out for a battle!"

Outside the house, shouts came again.

The two were taken aback.

Then quickly push the door out.

"You, who is Zhang Jiu?"

As soon as I went out, a playful laughter came over.

"This is Zhang Jiu, who is your excellency?"

Zhang Jiu stepped forward and confronted the youth.

"Don't care who I am, do it now."

The young man shook his head and said, "After I hit you, I have to go to Ma Jincheng!"

"Yep?"

Zhang Jiu was stunned and turned to look at Ma Jincheng standing behind him.

"Find me?"

Ma Jincheng was also stunned.

"Are you Ma Jincheng?"

The young man's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "That's good, it saves me from running around and knocks you all down at once."

Finished.

Said to Zhang Jiu: "Hurry up, do it, don't ink!"

"I, why should I fight you?"

Zhang Jiuyi's face was inexplicable.

"Oh, real ink."

The young man curled his lips in dissatisfaction and said, "I'm here!"

Talking.

When the young man moved his body, he directly put the stick in his hand behind him, then stretched his left hand forward, and slapped Zhang Jiu with his front palm.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jiu's expression changed.

The speed of this young man is so fast that he can't avoid it.

Panicked.

Zhang Jiu immediately urged all the internal energy in the body, and at the same time it burst out, greeted the youth with a fierce punch.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound.

The palms of the fists intersected, a huge force burst out of the palm of the young man in vain. This force was extremely powerful and came very abruptly. As soon as it appeared, it hit Zhang Jiu’s fist and knocked Zhang Jiu's whole body. People are overturned!

Only one palm.

Did you shoot people flying?

Although Zhang Jiu was not injured, the burst of power from the youth really shocked him!

"This won?"

The young man was also dumbfounded, as if he did not expect that the other party could only catch his palm.

"I will confirm with you more carefully?"

Seeing Zhang Jiu who was beaten and withdrew with a heavy expression on his face, the young man opened his mouth again and asked: "Are you really, Zhang Jiu, who is ranked tenth on the list of young martial artists?"

"Yes."

As if feeling that he had been humiliated, Zhang Jiu's face became even more ugly.

"Then you, Ma Jin, ranked ninth on the young martial artist genius list, became?"

The youth turned to look at Ma Jincheng.

"Your Excellency, is this here to challenge?"

Ma Jincheng squinted at the youth.

"challenge?"

The young man thought for a while, shook his head and said: "No, it should be said that I am here to beat you down. You are the last in line, so you will come first!"

The words came out.

Both Ma Jincheng and Zhang Jiu changed their expressions in an instant.

"Stop talking nonsense, he has already lost."

The young man turned his gaze to Ma Jincheng and said, "It's up to you next."

"it is good!"

Ma Jincheng didn't talk nonsense, and went forward to prepare.

He saw the scene very clearly just now.

In his opinion.

In this battle, I couldn't refuse at all, even if I refused the opponent, he would be strong, and it would be better for me to take the initiative to step forward and be prepared so as not to be caught off guard like Zhang Jiu.

Talking.

Ma Jincheng stepped forward, patted Zhang Jiu's shoulder, and then walked across to the youth.

"come on."

Said the young man.

Ma Jincheng squinted his eyes, and instantly aroused all the internal qi in the body. The vast internal air flow burst out directly, enveloping his entire fist, and exuding a breath of incomparable energy, and then he said nothing. , Slammed his right fist, and slammed a big swing towards the youth.

"Hey."

Seeing Ma Jincheng burst out with all his strength, the young man chuckled, greeted him without any tension, and slapped it as before.

"boom!"

Suddenly.

At the moment when the two sides collided, Ma Jincheng, who was doing his best, was turned out like Zhang Jiu.

This scene shocked Zhang Jiu.

Originally, he was still a little unconvinced, but seeing this scene, he was completely shocked.

Ma Jincheng, who was fully prepared, couldn't even catch the palm of this young man?

How is this possible?

The faces of the two of them couldn't help but show a strong look of horror!

"So weak?"

The young man looked at his palms and then at the two people who were knocked to the ground. He immediately shook his head and asked: "Do you know where Wang Yu, the bottom eighth, is?"

The two did not say.

"Don't tell me, I will check it myself."

The youth shrugged, then turned and left.

And here.

Zhang Jiu and Ma Jincheng looked at each other.

"When did such a person appear in the martial arts?"

Ma Jincheng said in amazement.

"It looks like 22 or 3, and it feels even better than Wuming."

Zhang Jiu also said in horror.

...

Jiang Jing, University of Chinese Medicine.

Wandered around the school, and by noon, Zhu Benzheng was all over.

Finally, all three of the assessments passed.

Fang Qiu was also very relieved to see the three people's achievements have grown so fast.

After having lunch together.

Zhu Benzheng and the three directly bought air tickets to Beijiang and went back to the planting base.

On the other hand, Fangqiu went to a hospital of traditional Chinese medicine in a somewhat remote fourth-tier city. After all, it has been more than a month.

Because of the current Fangqiu fire, Fangqiu’s arrival has caused the Chinese Medicine Hospital to issue strict orders not to disclose Fangqiu’s visit to the hospital. Before Fangqiu leaves, he is never allowed to publish Fangqiu in various social communication software. In Qiu's photos, Fang Qiu is not even allowed to be mentioned.

In this case, the whole day of sitting for a consultation quickly passed.

Although there is no publicity.

But after the locals recognized it was Fangqiu, there were no few people who came in line to see the doctor. Fangqiu remained the same as before, watching it for 24 hours before it was over.

After the sitting consultation.

Fang Qiu didn't rush back to northern Xinjiang, but secretly turned into an unknown one, bought a ticket to Sara City, and flew to Tibet quietly.

That evening.

Fang Qiu landed at the Sarah Airport, then found a place to eat at random, and was always paying attention to the surrounding situation. Until the evening, when pedestrians were very scarce, he quietly left the city and flew directly toward the ancient ruins. Use the divine sense to check the surroundings and make sure no one is following!

"I don't know if those old yin goods have relaxed."

On the way to the ruins, Fang Qiu whispered secretly.

This time, he came here specifically to investigate the situation. He had to take a closer look to see if anyone was watching around the ruins. If not, he was going to dig directly!