"see a doctor?"

Lu Fan was stunned, and he subconsciously looked at Chen Feng.

It is simply incredible that a person who can find the eight good medicines will fall into asking himself to take the doctor.

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes, I have a very important patient here. I have been plagued by illness for many years and urgently need Brother Lu to take care of him. I hope Brother Lu will not refuse."

Lu Fan looked at him in surprise. The scene where Nanmu scolded Qiao Shi and others just now was obviously waiting for him to come and do it for him to see him. He just wanted to show their powerful means. In addition, the rescue from the Xijiao Institute and the Eight Good Wonderful Medicines. He did so much such a huge force, but in the end he was just to get himself to take the opportunity to see a doctor?

"I think you may have made a mistake. I am not a miracle doctor and I can't see any difficult and complicated diseases."

Lu Fan said frankly: "If you need medical experts in urgent need of a medical expert, I can introduce you to a few people, which may be helpful to the patient's condition."

He wanted the Blood Medicine Sect to treat this person. After all, the Blood Medicine Sect has been born, and now he needs to get to know this power the most. Moreover, the main competition of the Medicine God Competition has just begun, so he should have time to take the time to come to Nandu and meet the patients.

"Do you want to talk about the Blood Doctor?"

Nan Mu obviously understood Lu Fan's thoughts and shook his head: "The Blood Medical Sect cannot cure his disease. In the world, you can only treat it. I hope Brother Lu will not refuse. Saving people is like putting out a fire, and it will never be delayed."

Seeing that the other party said so, Lu Fan was not good at anything anymore.

After all, I still owe someone a life, and there is no reason to refuse.

"I can see the patient, but since you have checked my details, you should naturally know how many pounds I have in my medical skills. If it is really not cured, I can't give you a look of good deeds."

Lu Fan said helplessly: "I don't do anything to kill people. To be precise, you should get nothing."

If the other party can even take out the Silver Bear Battle Order, then it is not just that simple to understand yourself. It is very likely that this patient has something to do with him.

"We intend to get anything from you, since you walked into this room, we have regarded you as our own."

Nanmu stood up and said, "Since you have made a decision, you might as well go and see the patient first. If it is successful or not, Brother Lu will know at first sight."

"Don't you need to tell me what disease it is first?" Lu Fan said in confusion. At least he had to know what disease it was before seeing a doctor, so he would be prepared.

"No, Brother Lu, please."

Nanmu made an invitation gesture and said to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan initially thought Nanmu was the owner of this place, but the actual situation was not the case.

Nanmu led the way in front, Lu Fan walked in the middle, Nanmu followed the last, and the three of them left behind the room, walked down the stairs, then walked through a forest, bypassed several rockery, and walked forward along the bluestone brick road, and finally arrived at the gate of the villa built next to the woods.

The grass is deep and the wisteria is wrapped around.

The courtyard is very small, completely ancient Chinese style architecture. The red lacquered wooden doors, high walls and red tiles look very unique.

"Don't talk nonsense when you go in later."

Hai Ziyuan stood at the door of the garden and said, "Otherwise I will cut your tongue."

"I am a doctor." Lu Fan said: "Since I don't let me speak, why are you bringing me here?"

"Do you want to die?"

Hai Ziyuan didn't expect Lu Fan to refute him and said coldly.

"Zi Yuan, is it that Little Friend Lu Fan here?"

At this moment, an old and weak sound suddenly sounded in the yard.

Hai Ziyuan's face changed and she hurriedly replied: "Yes, ancient, the person has arrived, right at the door."

ancient?

Lu Fan frowned and thought desperately about the information related to this title in his mind.

"Let him come in."

The old man's voice sounded weak, and he said it in one breath as if he had no breath to swallow it.

Hai Ziyuan nodded, pulled Lu Fan and walked into the inner room.

Lu Fan finally saw the old man lying on a bamboo chair.

His ancient body is very tall, and even lying there gives people a strong sense of oppression. His facial features are very rough, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a dense beard, and his silver-white hair is scattered on the head of the chair. He seems to have never been taken care of for many years.
Chapter completed!