"Bah, the devil believes you. Li Sihan was embarrassed, and stretched out a finger to poke Ye Fan's braincase, she naturally understood that kind of words.

Ye Fan smiled and lowered his head, and continued to sort out his treasures, in the past few years, he has even smuggled and cheated, coupled with self-reliance, and collected a lot of Maoshan treasures. This time, all of them are brought out of the mountain, ready to show their talents, money, fame, career and love, and they will definitely make a lot of money.

In addition to these strange medicinal wines, Li Sihan also saw several small porcelain bottles, which were tightly sealed with duct tape.

She wanted to ask what was going on, but she eventually held back her curiosity.

I thought it would be some kind of panacea, but I didn't think that people were not as good as heaven, they were all things that could not be seen.

Tired from running around for days, coupled with the fact that he had a dead fight with Ling Ruoxi last night, Ye Fan slept until noon, opened the door, and turned around, but the two big beauties in the apartment were not there.

"It's boring, I should find a job to kill time...... It's best to pick up girls and make money. ”

Picked out a few kinds of Maoshan yam wine, put it into a small bottle, picked up the bag, and Ye Fan shook it onto the street.

Maoshan deception, if the pit is recognized as the second, no one dares to say the first.

However, it is all the left way, and after all, you can't go to the hall of elegance, harm others and benefit yourself, and lose yin morality. Ye Fan inherited the authentic sect, *******, any elixir in the bag is worth a thousand gold, and it is by no means a dog skin plaster that has been wasted.

Selling is not the goal, fame and fortune are the pursuit.

In the most prestigious First Affiliated Hospital in Xinghai City, a handsome young man walked into the hall carrying an L'Oreal paper bag.

Maoshan Sect since ancient times to study mountain, medicine, life, physiognomy, divination five techniques, passed to modern times, really left behind not much, of which mountain, medicine two techniques are fundamental, and medical skills are easy to learn, easy to pass, ten years into a small success, thirty years can be a big success.

Ye Fan played a small smart and good memory, worshiped under the knees of those old guys, and specialized in the two techniques of mountain and medicine.

The so-called mountain is to promote, strengthen, and cultivate the body and spirit through eating pills, building foundations, charms, fists, etc., to reach the legendary realm of soaring in the day and sitting on the ground to become an immortal.

In contrast, ancient medical techniques are more popular, easy to understand, and nine out of ten cultivators are proficient in a certain type of medical skill, because no matter what way they practice, they must be familiar with the inside and outside of the human body, the meridians and bones.

Most of the fate, physiognomy, and divination have been lost, and most of the existing ones are deceptions such as deception, and there is no precipitation for decades or hundreds of years, and it is difficult for this kind of monk to achieve the atmosphere.

"Get out of the way!Emergency patient!Emergency patient!" A noisy footstep in the corridor behind him interrupted Ye Fan's interest in finding prey.

More than a dozen doctors and nurses pushed the operating cart, and no less than twenty bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses rushed into the hall.

Look at this momentum, it is definitely a big fish! Ye Fan quietly retreated and stood aside to watch carefully.

"Is the operating room ready?" asked the middle-aged man who seemed to be a family member of the patient and a secretary.

"Dean Qin has been informed that they need to cut the trachea ......"

"It's too late! The patient stops breathing! The heart stops!" Before the mobile cart could be pushed to the elevator, a doctor screamed in horror.

"Hurry up, artificial respiration! Prepare electric shock equipment!" Another male doctor, who looked more senior, had a drastic change in face and stopped to direct everyone to carry out the rescue.

If there are beautiful women and handsome guys lying in the car, some people must rush to rush up, have a close contact, and pick up praise and kisses for nothing. However, lying there at this moment was an ancient old man with a white mouth, a face as blue as a ghost, and his eyes wide open!

Even with the professional ethics of sacrificing themselves to save others, young nurses and doctors hesitated and flinched.

"I'm coming!" a man in a flat-headed black suit pushed aside the crowd and took off his sunglasses, revealing his resolute and heroic cheeks.

"Captain, I'm on!" another man who looked like a bodyguard rushed forward.

"I'm on!" "I'm coming!" The more than 20 bodyguards around all scrambled to take the lead.

"Wait. A deliberately long baritone startled everyone.

Ye Fan walked up with a hand behind his back and smiled: "I am a professional." ”

"You?" the bodyguard captain's questioning eyes were wary and cautious.

"Yes, saving people is like fighting a fire, and irrelevant people are out of the way!" Ye Fan used a trace of true qi slightly, and his momentum leaked out, and the people at close range had the illusion that they didn't dare to look directly, and they all brushed out of the way.

Only the captain of the bodyguard was left in the way.

"Long Bin, let him try. The middle-aged man commanded in a deep voice.

Whether he is professional or not, it can only be handed over to him.

Carrying a paper bag, Ye Fan stood in front of the old man and glanced down.

Just when everyone thought that he couldn't speak, Ye Fan pointed with one hand, pointed next to the old man's heart, pushed his palm up quickly along the direction of the trachea, quickly picked up the crook of the old man's arm, faced the floor, and pressed his fingers on the back of his cervical spine, all in one go, poof!

A mouthful of thick phlegm mixed with something flew out of the old man's mouth, followed by a long cry and a continuous cough.

Everyone in the hall was collectively stunned!

Maoshan Holy Hand, come back to life!