The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 919 Ye Fan Has Been Out

Chapter 920 Ye Fan Has Been Out

When Su Xi'er was growing up rapidly, a dozen Yang people were watching a video at the Sunshine Manor under the Yangguo embassy in Longdu.

This is the process of Luoshen and Nianhua treating patients in Hongyan Hospital.

While watching the battle intently, the people of Yangguo took notes with a pen and paper, with a very serious expression, even the quarrel between Lin Qiuling and Lin Sangu was recorded.

They seem to be trying to digest the whole essence of this video.

Half a day later, the video ended, but the dozen or so people from Yang Kingdom remained silent, all with serious expressions on their faces.

His gaze was also fixed as he stared at Lin Qiuling who was vomiting blood on the video.

"Tread...tread..."

At this time, several old men from the Yang Kingdom walked into the hall, one was wearing a kimono, his hair was combed straight, and there was a wooden sword at his waist.

He walked slowly in front of the crowd, put his hands on the table, and glanced at a dozen men and women from the Yang Kingdom:
"Everyone, these are the three contestants of the Hua Tuo Cup in Shenzhou, and they are also our most difficult enemies."

"One is called Nianhua, the other is called Bodhisattva, and the other is called Luoshen. Their strength ranks among the top four among the provincial champions this year."

"I have already received news that Shenzhou is using them as a team to fight against us."

"In other words, winning them is winning China."

"You have watched their treatment process, who can answer me now, what are the chances of winning against them?"

This old man in kimono is Bei Tingchuan, a gold medal doctor of the Blood Medicine School, and a martial arts master.

His gaze was so sharp that a dozen men and women from the Yang Kingdom instinctively lowered their heads.

"No one answered?"

Bei Tingchuan's voice was very deep: "A few days ago when you defeated the champion of the sixteen provinces, you were not so depressed."

"I remember that you all clamored that there was no one in Shenzhou, and that you could sweep the entire Hua Tuo Cup championship without Qian Shan, Mu Xue and Qilang's actions."

"Why don't you even have the courage to stand up now?"

He was very angry: "You guys let me down too much."

More than a dozen Yang people stood up with a huff: "Mr. Beiting, I'm sorry, we are incompetent."

Bei Tingchuan roared: "I don't want to listen to such nonsense, let me ask you, what are your chances of winning against Nianhua and the others?"

"No chance."

The sixteen men and women of the Yang Kingdom roared together: "We are not their opponents, but we will still fight without hesitation. We would rather die than die."

"Okay, very good, it's good to know that skills are inferior to people."

Bei Tingchuan's expression eased a lot: "It doesn't matter whether you have a chance of winning or not. The important thing is that you recognize the gap between yourself and yourself, so that you can make a comeback."

"Mr. Bei Ting, they can't turn things around."

At this moment, a low and proud voice came from upstairs:
"The three of Luoshen, the Tianjiao group can't win no matter how clearly they recognize the reality."

"The talent of Luoshen's three people is far beyond that of the Tianjiao Group, and they have kept their ears to the outside world for more than ten years, and they have been practicing medicine wholeheartedly.

"The Tianjiao group is not an opponent at all."

"Only by fighting with Qian Shan and Mu Xue can we destroy the three of Luoshen."

"I think, in this battle, let's not play too many tricks, let's directly fight Luoshen and the others."

"Trust us, we will win."

While speaking, a bald man from Yangguo walked up to the crowd with a man and a woman. It was Shichiro Yamamoto, Qian Shan, and Mu Xue.

After Yamamoto finished speaking, Mu Xue, who was dressed in a white kimono, echoed:
"Judging from the diagnosis and treatment effect and hand speed on the video, the three of Nianhua already have the strength of gold medal physicians in blood medicine."

"Although the Tianjiao group is extremely outstanding, far superior to their peers by several levels, but they are still at the peak level of silver medal doctors."

Her red lips parted slightly: "They will definitely lose against Luoshen and the other three."

Qian Shan's voice was also cold: "Since we know that their strength is not as good as others, why should we embarrass them on stage?"

"Qilang, Qianshan, Muxue, I know your abilities, and I believe in your medical skills, but I can directly let you go into battle. I feel a little uneasy."

"Don't be afraid of what happens, just be afraid of [-]. Once you three geniuses lose, there will be no one in the whole blood medical school to buffer you."

Bei Tingchuan shook his head slightly: "Luo Shen and the others will also pour down in the momentum of victory."

"So let the Tianjiao group take turns to fight, one is to consume Luoshen's energy, and the other is to test their strength."

"After the match between Tianjiao Group and them, Luoshen's strength is probably exposed."

"And you who have recharged your energy can not only challenge them in a targeted manner, but also catch them by surprise."

He reminded: "Neither China nor we can afford to lose this battle."

Shichiro Yamamoto shook his head slightly: "Beitingchuan, you are not pure."

"This battle is not only a cleansing of the shame of the blood doctors, but also a national war, which can only be won."

Bei Tingchuan waved his hand lightly, signaling the members of the Tianjiao Group to leave, and he seated the three of Shichiro Yamamoto:
"And there are many allies' purposes in it, so we have to act cautiously. As long as the final victory belongs to us, face is not important!"

There was a gleam of light in his eyes: "If we don't hurt the dragon all over the body, what face do we have to go back?"

"We don't understand these things, and we don't want to understand them. Too much distraction will affect medical skills."

Shichiro Yamamoto looked at Bei Tingchuan with piercing eyes: "Of course, we also obey the arrangement, and we won't talk about invincibility."

"However, I'm still curious. This time I came here, one is to avenge shame, and the other is to take revenge on Ye Fan."

"But you didn't mention Ye Fan in a single word just now. Could it be that his injury won't heal for a while and he won't be able to fight us on stage?"

Qian Shan and Mu Xue also became more curious.

"This battle, Ye Fan has nothing to worry about."

A trace of contempt appeared on Bei Tingchuan's face:
"Ye Fan's ending has already been prepared for him. Whether he plays or not will not affect the outcome at all."

He showed a weird smile: "Because he really comes out to fight you, I can make him lose with a word."

Shichiro Yamamoto and the others frowned and looked at Beitingchuan. They didn't know where Beitingchuan's confidence came from, but it didn't look like he was fake.

"Ye Fan is already out, you don't need to think about dealing with him at all."

Bei Tingchuan didn't decrypt it either, and then looked at the screen: "I only have three headaches for Luoshen, how can I reduce their winning rate?"

"Mr. Bei Ting, our translator Huang Taijun brought some women to see him."

At this moment, a Yangguo guard ran over and reported respectfully:

"They hope that the blood doctor can save a person..."

He pointed at Lin Qiuling on the screen: "Just to save this woman."

Bei Tingchuan was taken aback, looked up at Lin Qiuling, and then laughed loudly:

"It's really sleepy and give me a pillow."

"Please, please, no, I will go to greet you in person..."

"Shenzhou, this time it is completely finished."

(End of this chapter)