Before getting on the plane, after Qin Fan told Bai Qi his flight number, Feng Junchi took the initiative to contact him again.

"Qin Fan, I'll wait for you at the airport right now, I'll put the ugly words in front first, I was Ye Lao's guard before, if you kid can't save Ye Lao back, hmph, this is the end of your affair with Xiao Qian." ”

Hearing that Feng Junchi actually made such a ruthless move, Qin Fan reluctantly promised again and again that he would do his best to save Ye Lao, and there was no way to drag Ye Lao back from the ghost gate, even if he created a way!

In fact, Qin Fan has only advocated two professions since he was a child, the first is a doctor who saves lives and helps the wounded, hangs pots to help the world, and escorts the happiness of thousands of families.

And the second one is a soldier, defending the country, giving up a small family, and protecting everyone, not to mention the older generation of generals like Ye Lao who followed Taizu to expand his territory, except for the great powers, and revitalize China, this time he must protect Ye Lao's life no matter what, Qin Fan thought.

Due to the clear instructions from Kyoto, the plane had already taken off half an hour earlier, and the pilot had increased his speed to the maximum speed during the flight, arriving at Kyoto International Airport nearly half an hour earlier than expected.

Nowadays, time is life, even if it is five minutes earlier, maybe it can save the life of a Chinese father, and the pilot is indeed fighting for this.

After getting off the plane, when a group of passengers saw no less than ten elongated Cadillacs with white license plates waiting outside the airport, they were stunned.

"Oh my God, is this something serious? Could it be that a foreign state is visiting China? I haven't heard it mentioned on the news network. ”

"Who knows, but to be able to make such a big battle in public, there must have been a major event that was enough to shock the whole country, but now it is still in the secrecy stage, and we ordinary people don't know about it. ”

And just when everyone was discussing with great interest, they suddenly found that two young people, a man and a woman, were picked up in the car, which immediately made their eyes widen again, and they became very interested in the identities of Qin Fan and Zou Mengrou.

"See, that man is so handsome just now! I think he must be the son of an official eunuch, rich and handsome, oh my God, why didn't I take the opportunity to talk to him on the plane before?" a girl exclaimed with a look of regret.

Immediately, an old man with cloudy eyes thought for a while, and only after the convoy left did he slap his leg and shouted: "Oops! I remember, the young man just now...... It's very similar to Dr. Qin in the Baicao Hall! He also saw this old man for me twice! I can't be wrong, I can't be wrong!"

After listening to the old man's words, the people around him suddenly stopped talking, and faintly realized the seriousness of the matter, Doctor Qin was picked up by the official in such a big battle, could it be that which big man in the central government was critically ill?

In the car, Feng Junchi and Qin Fan sat side by side, and Zou Mengrou was sent back to Baicao Hall first, and the two did not speak, and the atmosphere immediately became dull.

And after a while, it was Feng Junchi who took the lead in breaking the silent atmosphere and said: "Qin Fan, you should know what kind of person Ye Lao is, for us in the whole of Huaxia is an existence like the Optimus Pillar, so this pillar must not collapse, understand?"

After hearing this, Qin Fan nodded solemnly: "Understand, do everything you can, no matter what means you use, you must save Ye Lao's life, Uncle Feng, that's what you mean, right?"

"Well, you understand it very well, now that Ye Lao's situation has been tightly sealed by the high-level, I still strongly recommend you to the Ye family, so this time we are both honored and lost, boy, don't embarrass me." ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Feng, by the way, where are we going now?"

Feng Junchi took a deep breath and said, "Kyoto Sanatorium, Ye Lao is already in a deep coma, the situation can't be delayed any longer, hmph, those experts and professors who usually enjoy special national allowances are all fucking waste when they get down to business!"

When it comes to those experts, Feng Junchi is angry, until now he still insists on his own words, and his opinions cannot be unified, let them govern it, and no one dares to treat it for fear of taking responsibility, Ye Lao was dragged from a coma to a severe coma by them like this.

Along the way, Qin Fan learned about Ye Lao's condition from Feng Junchi again, and he also had some spectrum in his heart, frowned tightly, and thought hard about the treatment plan.

More than an hour later, under the green light all the way, a convoy drove into an unusually large sanatorium at high speed, the giant fountain in the center with a radius of about several hundred meters, as well as a few thousand-year-old trees that exuded a trace of aura, and several kinds of exotic flowers and plants that could not be seen at all on weekdays made Qin Fan's heart secretly frightened.

"Tsk...... The amount of work to build this fountain is no less than the construction of several viaducts, three-life grass, withered lychees, purple banyan ...... Oh my God, this is a miniature version of the flower garden of the predecessor of the war dragon!"

After muttering a few words secretly in his heart, Qin Fan felt that the King of Ginseng in the ring was a little throbbing, and began to try his best to suppress it and not let it come out, now was not the time to feed him.

After getting out of the car, passing through a lush forest garden, Qin Fan was led by Feng Junchi to a room made entirely of high-grade red sandalwood.

The room is very large, about 100 square meters, in addition to an old man who is lying on the bed with his eyes closed, looking like he is about to die, there is also a group of soldiers in military uniforms, dignitaries dressed in suits and leather shoes, and a group of experts in the fields of Chinese and Western medicine who are arguing and discussing in a low voice.

The ranks on the shoulders of the soldiers here are all gold stars, there are one, two, and even three generals with three stars.

In this group of generals, a lieutenant general of the same grade as Feng Junchi was sitting in front of the bed, with a very heroic face, but at the moment he was full of sadness, looking at the old man who had been connected to various medical instruments on his body restlessly, it was the Chinese Father, Ye Lao, who was admired by tens of thousands of people, Ye Tiandao!

"Liancheng! I brought it, how is the old chief's situation now?" Feng Jun Chi asked the middle-aged lieutenant general urgently.

The Liancheng in Feng Junchi's mouth is Ye Liancheng, Ye Lao's second son, the current ace army stationed in Kyoto, the lieutenant general of the 27th Army, and his prestige in the army is very high.

Ye Liancheng heard the prestige, and when he saw that Qin Fan who was brought in by Feng Junchi was so young and almost like an intern, the look of hope that had just appeared in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said in a slightly cold voice: "Junchi, you should understand what the occasion is now, although this young man is your quasi-son-in-law, you can't bring him here to mess around, right?"

"Yes, Jun Chi, you didn't do it authentically this time, okay, now we don't have time to worry about this with you, a few experts, how are you discussing? Now we have to come up with a plan!"

The person who spoke was Ye Lianying, the eldest son of Ye Lao, who is now almost sixty years old, and is considered a political bigwig, and it is said that he has the hope of becoming one of the five Standing Committee members in two years and entering the real core leadership team of Huaxia.

And after the two finished speaking, those medical experts just glanced at Qin Fan and stopped paying attention to him, and some even mocked him in a low voice, which made Feng Junchi's face suddenly fall.

"You waste! What qualifications do you have to comment on Qin Fan here? Lian Ying, Lian Cheng, now I can assure you in my personal reputation that Qin Fan is definitely stronger than all the doctors present! You should know the secret wounds in my body, right? Most of these experts present have also seen it for me, and they are all helpless, but I was finally cured by Qin Fan's Nine Transformation Soul Rejuvenation Pill!"

"Hmph, Minister Feng, what you said is inevitably too full, right?"

"I've seen your secret wound before, and I remember telling you a long time ago, maybe it will automatically shut down and heal under some kind of inappropriate conditions, but the smear medicine was deceived by a pill that only has some tonic effect, and said that it was a nine-turn soul rejuvenation pill, hum, it's ridiculous. ”

Hearing this, Qin Fan, who had been silent, glanced at the old Chinese medicine doctor who spoke, and refuted without humility or arrogance: "Look at you, you are also a Chinese medicine, Huaxia's alchemy originated from the Warring States period, flourished in the Qin and Han dynasties, and has already become broad and profound after the continuous improvement and perfection of several generations of medical Taoist holy hands. ”

"Don't you believe in the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill that I have refined, well, I have it with me now, and I can try his results in front of all of you. ”

After speaking, Qin Fan took out the jade bottle from the ring, and poured out a black pill with a bumpy surface and a very poor appearance.

As soon as the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill appeared, there was an uproar in the field.

"That's what you're talking about, the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill? hehe...... It's just laughing at me, in my eyes, this can't be called an elixir at all! ”

This time it was Jia Huaitong, who had the name of a medical immortal, who was proficient in one-handed alchemy and various acupuncture techniques, and since he became famous for more than 30 years, he didn't know how many stubborn diseases of the leaders had been solved.

After he finished speaking, a doctoral supervisor of Western medicine wearing a white coat and a stethoscope around his neck also sneered and shook his head: "Although I admit that alchemy in Chinese medicine does have its magic, but you are ...... I don't know how you deceived Minister Feng before, I heard that you even kidnapped someone's daughter?"

Hearing this, even if it was a more solemn occasion at the moment, but a few people couldn't help but snicker, seeing this, where could Feng Junchi stand it, if the occasion didn't allow it, he would definitely slap the table and scold his mother.

Seeing that Feng Jun was about to go crazy, Qin Fan hurriedly persuaded him a few words, and then ignored Jia Huaitong and Fu Yuan, who were Taishan Beidou in the two worlds of Chinese and Western medicine, and after scanning the scene, he stopped his gaze on the only beautiful woman in the audience.

And after looking at the beautiful woman, Qin Fan nodded slightly, and then stepped forward with a light smile and said, "Hello this lady, almost everyone here is skeptical about my Nine Reincarnation Soul Rejuvenation Pill now, so I can't treat Ye Lao at all, can you please try the medicinal effect of this pill for me?"

"Presumptuous! Qin Fan, do you know what you're talking about! Want Ye Lao's youngest daughter to test the medicine for you?

"Hmph, ignorant junior, it's ridiculous that you dare to call yourself the holy hand of Chinese medicine in Kyoto!

“……”

Hearing that Fu Zhen and Jia Huaitong began to target themselves again, Qin Fanhuan couldn't help but be annoyed no matter how good his temper was, these two things that rely on the old and sell the old, since you are interested in finding faults, then you have to teach them some lessons today!

"Both, since you look down on my pill so much, what should you two do if this lady's congenital cataract can be cured after taking my pill for a quarter of an hour?"

"Cure Miss Ye Ling's congenital cataract, are you kidding? Hmph, if you can really cure it, we can kneel on the ground and knock your head and call you master!"

"That's right. ”

After Jia Huaitong finished speaking, Fu Zhen also agreed.