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

Chapter 943
Chapter 940 Four Actions
The next morning, Ye Fan got up early, and after some morning exercises, he ate breakfast slowly.

"Ye Fan, this is the unique skill that Nianhua and the others taught me, as well as my own experience. Take it and see if it is useful today."

Just as Ye Fan finished a bowl of porridge, Su Xier stood in front of Ye Fan and carefully handed Ye Fan a piece of tissue paper.

She knew that Ye Fan had excellent medical skills, much better than herself, but Su Xi'er still hoped to do something for Ye Fan.

"stunt?"

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I never imagined that the three of Nianhua are so kind to you, and even taught you special skills."

"But this is something they gave you, so it might not be appropriate for you to share it with me."

He didn't pick up the thin sheet of paper: "And I'm enough to deal with Shichiro Yamamoto and the others."

Su Xi'er looked at Ye Fan seriously:

"Luoshen and the others told me that as long as the other party is a benevolent healer, they don't mind if these special skills are learned."

"They feel that if it is a Chinese treasure, it should be carried forward and should not be hidden. Only in this way can the Chinese medical skills become more and more powerful."

"If you stand still or hold back, you will only lose a lot of good things, and it will also make the medical skills of China more and more bleak."

She lowered her head slowly: "And you carry so many things, I want to share some."

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't expected the mentality of the three of Nianhua, they seemed to be innocent little white rabbits.

But this also made him feel ashamed, Luoshen and the others were more enlightened than himself, and then he calmly took Su Xier's paper:
"Okay, I'll take it."

Whether it's useful or not, Ye Fan can't bury Su Xier's heart, but when he saw it for the first time, Ye Fan's pupils gradually condensed.

The skills and experience above are not inferior to what Ye Fan has learned, and Ye Fan is very interested in the novel treatment techniques.

For the same case, Ye Fan may be able to use a hundred methods to treat it, but many of them will be conventional methods or ancient methods.

But Nianhua and the others took a slanted edge with their swords. It was very novel to know what was achieved and what was enlightened.

This collided with Ye Fan's thinking and opened his eyes.

He vaguely felt that his knowledge of medical skills had improved again.

At the same time, some of Su Xier's comments and insights made Ye Fan once again marvel at her talent.

Qiqiao Linglong's heart is powerful, and she can always draw inferences from one instance.

Not only did Ye Fan read this information all morning, but he also kept learning on the way to the Chinese Medicine Building.

When he completely digested this document, the car also arrived at the gate of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Building.

"Traitor Ye Fan!"

"Kill Ye Fan!"

"No competition!"

As soon as Ye Fan got out of the car door, hundreds of people rushed over.

They frantically beat chicken blood one by one, either smashing eggs or stones, and scolding Ye Fan angrily, which shows that the people are very angry.

Ye Fan didn't fight back, but just used the windward willow step to dodge.

Yang Jianxiong and the others rushed over quickly, blocked the crowd out, and then protected Ye Fan and went straight to the competition venue.

Behind him, there was a lot of scolding, and many agents also took the public's vent on Ye Fan's behalf, and his whole body was wet from being hit by eggs.

Ye Fan exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then walked into the hall.

I haven't come for four days, nothing has changed, the only difference is the morale of both sides.

The Yangguo camp was overcrowded. There were blood doctors, members of the ambassador, and the people who had rushed thousands of miles away. All of them were full of spirit and confidence.

On the Shenzhou side, they are all members of the Medical Association, Longdu dignitaries and reporters.

Yuan Qiu, Gong Lao, Kong Taoli, Feng Changshan, Yang Hongxing and Mrs. Zhao were also among them.

The one who caught Ye Fan's gaze the most was Wang Qiaochu in a black tunic suit.

"Ye Fan, the glory of Shenzhou belongs to you. I hope you can defeat the blood doctor and win glory for Shenzhou!"

As soon as Ye Fan arrived at his seat, Wang Qiaochu came over and shook hands with Ye Fan: "Yuan Hua also let me say "Fight to Fame."

"Young Master Wang, it's alright to retaliate, and it's fine to play tricks, but it depends on the time and the occasion."

Ye Fan looked at Wang Qiaochu who was hiding a knife in his smile, and reminded him directly:
"I know you hate me for taking away the resources of the Cai family, and I also know that you hate me for almost ruining your reputation and sending Yuan Hua to prison."

"But no matter how upset you are, you shouldn't make trouble at this time?"

"And you come at me if you want me to die, why do you borrow me to drag Mrs. Zhao into the water?"

His voice was very clear: "Could it be that you are still worried about Mrs. Zhao's slap in Zhong Hai?"

"Master Ye, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand anything?"

Wang Qiaochu took out a cigar but did not light it. He met Ye Fan's gaze calmly:
"I messed up?"

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, and it seems that I haven't provoked you for a long time."

"Even I forgot the past grievances and tried to make friends with you. I came to watch your game today, and I extended an olive branch to you."

He looked distressed: "I sincerely want to reconcile with you!"

"What I have to say has been said."

Ye Fan was not confused by Wang Qiaochu, he stared into his eyes and said:

"I don't know much about Jianghu, and I don't know your rules. I just hope you know that if you do too much unrighteousness, you will die yourself."

"And I will never let you drag Mrs. Zhao into the water, no matter what schemes you have, you will not succeed."

He was very firm: "Because of this battle, I will not lose."

"I hope you win, it's just unpredictable."

Wang Qiaochu's smile became deep, and he reached out to pat Ye Fan's shoulder:

"You must not lose. Once you lose, Mrs. Zhao will be criticized by everyone, and Hengdian will also be bombarded by huge public opinion."

"Its authority and monopoly will be challenged, ranging from surrendering a lot of positions, to the serious stepping down of Mrs. Zhao."

"However I was slapped in the face and Yuan Hua was handcuffed back then, I will give it back."

"Ye Fan, do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Wang Qiaochu waved his hand, turned and returned to his position.

Ye Fan was slightly silent and didn't say anything more.

He discovered once again that in the battle between Shenzhou and the blood doctor school, it doesn't matter whose medical skills are superior or not, the important thing is to achieve the goal by winning or losing.

Perhaps this is the ability of big men and big families to turn their hands into clouds and rain.

Ye Fan felt touched in his heart.

He began to desire that he was no longer a chess piece, but a chess player.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan looked up at the Blood Doctor Sect camp, then at Heichuan Muxue.

Heichuan Muxue kept staring at Ye Fan, but when she met his gaze, she quickly lowered her gaze.

Bei Tingchuan and Yamamoto Shichiro looked at Ye Fan with grim smiles.

"Today's first round, silver needle recognition points!"

After some opening remarks and drawing lots, the host stood on the high platform and announced to the audience:
"Huatuo Cup provincial champion, Ye Fan!"

"One of the three geniuses of the Blood Medicine Sect, Matsuno Qianshan!"

Ye Fan and Matsuno Qianshan jumped out of the camp almost at the same time.

"Go!"

At the same time, a text message was sent from Wang Qiaochu's cell phone.

The decisive battle kicked off...

(End of this chapter)