One person: Fusion [Luo], a completely unlicensed black doctor

Then, he asked again, seemingly casually:

"Oh... Our Feng family is going too, how about we go together?"

"A word is settled!"

Bai Yuan didn't hesitate for a second.

The Feng family is a wealthy family. When you associate with these wealthy families, you won't have to worry about food and drink, and you won't have to spend a penny!

Upon hearing the answer, Feng Shayan was stunned for a moment, and a hint of joy that she herself did not realize flashed in her eyes.

Then, the girl hurriedly put on her helmet and sped off.

Bai Yuan got into a special car with a driver in front.

World Society...

Chapter 24 is a bit tricky to tackle...

World Association

Bai Yuan successfully obtained the medical book left behind by the great master physician Wang Zizhong.

In a small, separate room, I examined it closely.

In the corridor,

Feng Xingtong couldn't help but ask a question out of curiosity.

"Dad, why do I feel like your attitude towards Bai Yuan is a bit... inconsistent?"

Feng Zhenghao responded as he walked:

"Really? Or maybe you're just imagining things."

Feng Xingtong shook her head firmly.

"No, if they really wanted to win this doctor over, they wouldn't use such a vacillating attitude. Besides, our World Alliance is perfectly capable of accepting him. If all else fails..."

The boy paused, then chuckled.

"If all else fails, let my older sister beat him up until he submits, and then he'll voluntarily join our World Society!"

Feng Zhenghao raised his hand and rubbed his son's head, saying with a hint of helplessness:

"Why have you suddenly become so violent? Don't learn bad habits from your sister."

"There's no..."

Feng Xingtong muttered to himself:

"I just feel that there are fewer and fewer people with superb medical skills in the world of supernatural beings these days. We've finally met one, so we absolutely have to capture him..."

"Alright, this is none of your business."

Feng Zhenghao ended the conversation with a casual remark.

Feng Xingtong nodded obediently.

"Oh... Dad, what are you going to do about Zhang Chulan?"

"We've been taking good care of him for days, feeding him the best food and drinks, but he doesn't seem to appreciate it at all..."

Feng Zhenghao smiled slightly, a peculiar glint flashing in his eyes.

"You don't appreciate it... that's okay, young people are all like that, they'll learn from their fall."

Feng Xingtong nodded thoughtfully.

As the two walked down the corridor and turned the corner...

Feng Zhenghao suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Xing Tong".

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"Don't focus all your attention on Zhang Chulan; find opportunities to spend more time with Bai Yuan..."

"Huh? Him? He doesn't have any of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, so there's no need for that."

Faced with his son's question,

Feng Zhenghao didn't explain; instead, he asked a question.

"Does the old Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion know the Eight Extraordinary Skills?"

Feng Xingtong hesitated for a moment.

"I don't think so..."

Feng Zhenghao laughed and asked:

"So, do you think the Old Celestial Master is strong?"

Feng Xingtong immediately understood what her father meant, but then her brows furrowed again.

"Dad, but Bai Yuan is just a doctor..."

Feng Zhenghao stopped in his tracks, his expression turning serious.

"Listen to Xing Tong, the world of supernatural beings is unfathomably deep. Often, the more harmless a being seems, the more dangerous they are!"

"It is an extremely strange thing that a fully-fledged outsourced doctor has been able to thrive in the industry and build a good reputation over the years."

Last time, they didn't flinch under my intimidating presence, and even... showed some interest in me...

"You should really think about this kind of person!"

...

In the small study,

"Wow! This is a bit complicated..."

Bai Yuan looked at the medical notes left by Wang Zizhong and vigorously smoothed his hair.

It's not that I can't understand it, but rather that it's a bit difficult to read.

how to say?

It felt like buying the textbooks used by the previous year's graduates.

I can understand it, but not completely.

After all, when it comes to taking notes, it's all about understanding it yourself; you often only write half of it or just a rough outline.

This has led to the next batch of juniors who bought the 'notebook' being scratching their heads in frustration.

Actually, this isn't the biggest problem.

Because it was only one year apart, the knowledge I had learned was still being reviewed and applied, so it wasn't as obscure.

What Bai Yuan is seeing now

It is a notebook written by a renowned medical expert.

The difficulty can be imagined.

Bai Yuan sat at his desk, sighed, and rubbed his chin.

"How about we kidnap that brat Feng Xingtong, 'reform' him, and have him summon Old Master Wang Zizhong using the Spirit Binding Technique so he can explain things to us on the spot..."

"Otherwise, how long would it take to see..."

"I have a bit of a headache..."

"But this is the World Alliance, it's not a good place to make a move..."

His knowledge of medicine was something the system taught him.

Otherwise, if you start learning medicine from scratch, it will take several years before you even know how to perform an incision.

With a sigh, Bai Yuan put the manuscript and notes into the 'Devouring Pouch'.

It can't be finished in a short time.

Take your time and watch it.

Then he opened the door, intending to stroll around the Tianxiahui and find something to eat.

Just as the door opened,

He then saw a white-haired boy squatting at the door, playing a game console.

He was focused and attentive.

She didn't even notice him opening the door.

A series of incredibly cool maneuvers, the body swaying left and right in sync with the character on the screen, all working together.

Finally overcoming the obstacles and arriving in front of the Boss... Ready to unleash the ultimate move.

Then he was slapped to death.

End.

"Hahaha! What a brilliant move!"

Bai Yuan burst out laughing on the spot.

Feng Xingtong, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly looked up and awkwardly put down the game console in her hand.

"Hey, Dr. Bai, when did you get out?"

Bai Yuan's lips curled slightly.

"You played the game quite well just now."

Feng Xingtong stood up from the ground and asked hesitantly:

Is this the truth or a lie?

Because he felt that he had played really well just now.

Without any equipment or level, relying solely on agility and exceptional skill, they fought their way to the Boss.

It has already surpassed many people!

Bai Yuan had one hand in his pocket, looking troubled.

"Young man, don't take it so seriously..."

Feng Xingtong rubbed his nose, suddenly remembering his father's words, and smiled at Bai Yuan:

"Dr. Bai, this must be your first time here. You're probably not familiar with the place. Shall I show you around?"

Bai Yuan naturally had no objections.

The two strolled leisurely forward.

Feng Xingtong put on his sunny, boyish persona and started rattling off a string of questions.

I want to know as much as possible about Bai Yuan.

"Brother Bai, I feel like we're not that far apart in age. What games do you usually like to play? Let's become friends sometime!"

game,

It is always a good way for strangers to get closer.

Bai Yuan thought for a moment,

"I play all kinds of games, but I don't have any particular favorites."

"Oh! Brother Bai, I've recently started playing a new game. People who play this game are incredibly passionate and can unleash their most primal urges. Want to give it a try?"

"what game?"

"Waaaaah!"

"Hiss! A holy land for heretical cultivators?"

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