Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"I've heard about the magic of Chinese medicine, so I want to know about it in advance." Alice looked at Zhao Yang with scrutiny in her eyes.

"Are you sure you are here to understand the magic of Chinese medicine?" Zhao Yang looked at Alice jokingly and said.

A trace of panic appeared in Alice's heart, "You...what do you know?"

"Your Royal College of Medicine in England has been attacking Chinese medicine internationally these years, but you, an outstanding student of the Royal College of Medicine in England, want to seek help from Chinese medicine?" Zhao Yang said lightly, "Isn't this a slap in the face?"

"You... how could you know such a secret?" Alice changed color.

Her body is kept top secret.

"Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking." Zhao Yang said calmly, "I can tell if your body is sick at a glance."

Alice looked around in a panic, "Then...then can you cure it?"

"Yes." Zhao Yang nodded.

"Can you help me?" Alice grabbed Zhao Yang's arm, her eyes full of expectation.

Alice didn't want to live like that again.

Life is better than death!

"Actually, your transformation may not be a bad thing for you."

"But I need to drink every day..." Alice said, a cold voice came from a distance, "Miss Alice."

Alice looked at a middle-aged man walking from a distance, with a timid look in her eyes, "Uncle John."

John protected Alice behind him, and he looked at Zhao Yang with cold eyes, "Kid, stay away from Alice."

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows.

Judging from his cultivation, it can be seen at a glance that John is a high-level existence in the Houtian realm.

In that case, Alice's identity is not simple.

After all, not everyone is qualified to have a high-level being in the Houtian Realm be their bodyguard.

"I think you haven't figured out something. It was your lady who came to me on her own initiative."

"My lady will take the initiative to find you?" John sneered.

"Uncle John, I took the initiative to find him." Alice whispered.

The expression on John's face suddenly froze.

Alice stabbed it?

"Miss Alice, the master told you that oriental people are cunning when he went out, why didn't you listen to my advice." John avoided this topic, looked at Alice and said softly.

"Uncle John, don't say that." Alice said with some embarrassment.

"Miss Alice, this is the consensus among us Westerners." John said solemnly.

"Why do you say that we orientals are cunning?" Liu Xiaoxiao said angrily.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" John said indifferently.

When Liu Xiaoxiao was about to say something, Zhao Yang interrupted, "Xiaoxiao, we don't need to argue with the descendants of robbers."

"The offspring of robbers?" This sentence stimulated John, "Who do you say is a robber?"

"Didn't your West rise by colonizing and plundering resources?" Zhao Yang's eyes showed sarcasm.

John blushed, "We brought civilization to them."

"Did you mean the African continent?" Zhao Yang laughed loudly.

"We freed the continent of ignorance and ignorance," John said solemnly.

"What I saw was poverty and war." Zhao Yang sneered, "If I remember correctly, the weapons of the major African tribes are all provided by your country, right?"

John was speechless for a moment.

"Xiao Xiao, let's go." Zhao Yang glanced at Liu Xiaoxiao and said with a smile.

There was a cold light in John's eyes when he saw the two leave.

"Uncle John, you must know who you are." Alice warned solemnly, "Unless someone threatens my safety, you must not act casually." Alice knew John very well. When did this guy suffer? Such humiliation?

And the reason why no one refuted him in England was mainly because of his own face.

But John **** is used to it, so he may not be aware of this problem.

"Miss Alice, I will not take action against this Chinese man." John said very humbly.

Alice breathed a sigh of relief.

And when Alice turned around, John sent a burst of energy towards Zhao Yang's Zhanzhong acupoint.

Seeing Zhao Yang's body tremble, a sneer appeared on the corner of John's mouth.

The Zhanzhong acupoint was injured, Zhao Yang would never want to be a man again in his life.

"Boy, this is the price for offending me." John thought to himself.

So Zhao Yang was really injured on the Zhanzhong acupoint?

is it possible?

Zhao Yang is a high-level existence in the Xiantian Realm, and there is a big difference between the two.

"I'm waiting for you to kneel down and beg me." Zhao Yang sneered in his heart.

……

In the classroom, the students of the Chinese Department were discussing the upcoming exchange meeting in full swing.

This is a grand event of Jiangnan Medical University, and their Chinese Department is the protagonist.

"The three students sent by England's Royal College of Medicine this time are said to be handsome and beautiful."

"I seem to understand what a gentleman is from those two boys."

"Can you stop kneeling and licking like this?"

"You wouldn't say that if you'd seen them? They were wearing high-end bespoke suits from Balenciaga, and their hair was well-groomed without a single hair. Their eyes were as bright as blue gemstones."

"They are polite, humble and polite. How do you say something? Your son is Wen Ruyu, Mo Shangshi is unparalleled in the world."

"Why do you focus on those two boys, don't you notice the girl with the angel face?"

"I think that girl can compete with the beauty of our school?"

"But when it comes to figure, Liu Xiaoxiao is too inferior."

"The bodies of Europeans and Americans are too hot. This is an innate advantage."

Zhang Lan listened quietly.

She is rarely involved in such things.

But when the classmate talked about Alice, I don't know why Zhang Lan became nervous.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Yang asked after sitting beside Zhang Lan.

"I'm wondering how beautiful that European and American girl is?" Zhang Lan looked into Zhao Yang's eyes and said.

"very beautiful."

"how do you know?"

"I saw you just now."

"Did you go to see her at the gate of the school?" Zhang Lan said in surprise.

In her heart, Zhao Yang didn't seem to do such boring things.

"I happened to meet."

"Meet by chance?" Zhang Lan expressed doubts.

"Alice wants to visit the Department of Chinese Medicine."

"Is she trying to know her opponent in advance?"

"She went to the doctor in an emergency."

"what do you mean……?"

"Alice is ill."

"What disease?"

"A very rare disease."

"How rare?"

"Hemophagocytosis."

Zhang Lan's expression changed involuntarily.

"Blood?"

"Yes."

"Why haven't I heard of this disease?"

"That's why I said it's rare." Zhao Yang said with a smile.

"Okay, by the way, our Chinese department is going to go out this week, are you interested?"