After Lu Fan entered the garden, he directly asked Zhong Wan'er to take him to see Zhong Ziyan.

He is an outsider and doesn't want to interfere too much. The affairs of the Tang family have really scared him in recent years.

Once these relatives become unreasonable, they are even more difficult to deal with than a great master of ancient martial arts.

Lu Fan would rather go to the blood talisman than have too much trouble with such so-called relatives.

“It hasn’t woken up yet.”

"There is blood rushing out of the seven orifices, but the amount is not large. They are all accumulated in the seven orifices and have not flowed outside."

"The most important thing is that the nematode-like bloodshots in the sharp eyes increase, and the blood talisman grows faster in its body than before. We have to find a way to curb its reproduction as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Zhong Wan'er led Lu Fan into a quiet courtyard, rockery lake, and weeping willows... There was a large round stone table in the middle. At this moment, five or six doctors sat around the stone table, with a solemn and rigorous expression and a sense of anxiety, obviously because they were worried about the patient's condition in the attic.

There were dozens of bodyguards and servants standing next to the yard, standing silently to provide all the needs for the doctors present.

"What's going on?"

"My sister fainted again?"

Zhong Wan'er asked nervously when she heard the sound of them talking.

It was not until this time that they noticed the arrival of the people behind them.

Several people stood up together, their faces hesitant, as if they didn't know how to speak.

"Zi Ling?"

Lu Fan noticed one of them, a pretty girl wearing a dark red robe.

Ziling, the disciple of Xueyi, and the left and right arm of Licorice.

"Lu Gate...Mr. Lu?"

When Ziling saw Lu Fan, the title of the sect leader almost blurted out: "Mr. Lu, have you come to Nandu?"

"Well, how is the patient? Are you in a coma again?" Lu Fan asked.

"The patient's condition has stabilized, thank you for your hard work."

Just as Ziling was about to speak, a group of men and women walked out of the attic.

The man in the lead was in his twenties, with a white shirt and black pants, a gentle smile, and his soft hair was hanging down at the corners of his eyes. The man's appearance was not considered handsome, but any woman would definitely be attracted to him when she saw him for the first time.

"Senior Brother Kong Qing."

Seeing the young man appear, except Ziling, bent down to salute at the round table, and greeted him respectfully.

Obviously, he is the chief disciple of Master Kongchan, the leader of the Bodhisattva Sect, and Kong Qing.

Seeing this, Lu Fan sighed inwardly: It’s not a pity that he is a disciple from the Bodhisattva Sect who comes from a foreign medicine sect. His temperament and dust removal are really as good as his name.

"Doctor Kongqing?"

Zhong Wan'er was slightly stunned: "Didn't you leave all morning? Why are you still here?"

After Kongqing and Licorice consulted Zhong Ziyan in the morning, they had already said goodbye to the Zhong family because the Medicine God Competition was about to start, but they thought that they could still meet him here.

"If patients and patients are not removed, how can I leave without authorization because of these things that seek fame and honor, and leave the patient alone and ignore it?"

Kong Qing looked at Zhong Wan'er and said righteously: "Since I have been ordered by Master to come to see the patient. If the patient's stubborn disease is not cured for a day, I will not leave for a day. As for the Medicine God Competition, it is a matter that ordinary people compete for, and it has nothing to do with me, Kong Qing."

A gentle and handsome man, a famous miracle doctor, naturally attracted countless admiring eyes and admiring eyes when he said this.

Even Zhong Wan'er's eyes were touching.

But Lu Fan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard it. What does it mean to seek fame? He has been here for so long and has been wholeheartedly treating patients. But when you are in your mouth, he has become a vulgar person who seeks fame and reputation. Isn't that better than you who just came here?

But seeing that no one paid attention to him, he stood aside and didn't say anything.

"Miss Zhong is back, too."

Kong Qing Chong Zhong Wan'er smiled gently and explained: "Your sister was just feeling unwell in her body, which was caused by her previous physical weakness and weakness. I had helped her clear her bloodlines and open up the Baihui and Ren Chong's double acupoints. Just need a little rest and she will wake up soon."

Zhong Wan'er was relieved when she heard this and was about to express her gratitude.

"It's just that according to my observation, the patient's qi and blood surged, and the eyelid nematode-like bloodshots were densely covered, which was at least doubled compared to yesterday."

"This should be caused by the secondary attack of the blood talisman in her body. The best solution should be to relieve blood and hold back the breath, and to curb the growth of the blood talisman in the shortest time."

"Why do you have to do the opposite? Not only do you not curb it, but you open up your bloodlines and make the blood talisman reproduce faster? Wouldn't this make the patient worse and worsen the condition further?"
Chapter completed!