After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

Chapter 200 Resurrection From The Dead, Can It Be Regarded As A Medical Skill?

Not only Chen Jiuhua was dissatisfied, but the members of Sharp Blade were also dissatisfied.

However, this kid was brought by the army chief after all, and the Sharp Blade team members did not dare to talk back and obeyed the order, which was their duty.

Liu Wanxiong said confidently: "Shut up, his name is Master Qin."

"Does the old chief Liu Nantian know? Master Qin was personally recommended by his old man. If you don't believe me, don't you believe the old chief?"

Hearing that, the members of Sharp Blade and the chief instructor Chen Jiuhua all looked at each other.

The person that the old chief personally introduced?

Liu Wanxiong said again proudly: "Master Qin's ability is not something that you little bastards can understand. Master Qin said that if he is your medical consultant and training consultant, within three months, if you have one, you will become a martial artist. A master at the level of a master."

hiss!

The members of Sharp Blade all widened their eyes and looked incredulous.

Grandmaster!

Of course they know what a master is.

Their chief instructor Chen Jiuhua's training goal is to train them into warriors close to the martial arts masters.

Martial Dao Grandmaster, that is an existence standing on the top of Martial Dao, possessing extraordinary power, and a powerhouse at the same level as Zhou Ziheng, the Northern Sword God.

This is the direction that every member of the Blades is working hard.

Chief Instructor Chen Jiuhua is also a martial arts master, both inside and outside. Although he is not a master, he is extremely powerful. He fights with bare hands. The thirty-five team members of their sharp blades are not Chen Jiuhua's opponents.

But Chen Jiuhua is not yet a grandmaster, and he is still half a step away from being a grandmaster.

Chen Jiuhua told them that every member of Canglong North was a master like Chen Jiuhua.

One can imagine how powerful the martial arts master is.

Now, a juvenile medical consultant brought by the army chief has released mad words and trained them into martial arts masters in three months, each of them possessing a strength that surpasses Chen Jiuhua.

Is this a joke?

No, you don't dare to brag like that.

This is a castle in the sky, this is a fantasy, if you believe it, you will be fooled by this young man.

Chen Jiuhua couldn't bear it any longer, and snorted coldly: "Reporting to the army chief, you should also know what a martial arts master is!"

"The youngest known martial arts masters in China are all after the age of 30. I, Chen Jiuhua, come from the Chen family's Taiji line, and I also practice with our Chen family masters. It's only half a step."

"This kid said that he will cultivate all the sharp blades into martial arts masters within three months. Do you believe his nonsense too?"

At this time, the chief team doctor of the sharp blade also came forward on behalf of the medical team of more than ten people, and the old man said plausibly: "If he can really cultivate a master within three months, then he must be a martial arts master himself. "

"Commander, let him show me his hands."

The sharp blade team members and Chen Jiuhua all smiled and looked at Qin Fan with provocative eyes.

Liu Wanxiong knew that this group of people was not easy to deal with, and immediately looked at Qin Fan with a smile: "Master Qin, why don't you show your hands and kill the prestige of this group of cubs?"

Qin Fan nodded slightly and looked at the chief team doctor: "What's your name?"

The old man said proudly: "My name is Lin Shude, the chief team doctor of the sharp blade. I am not talented. My ancestors lived in Gusu and treated injuries to the warriors of the Murong family in Gusu."

"Twenty generations of my family's ancestors have all studied the injury and illness of this warrior. The Gusu Murong family has become a martial arts family that has stood in the south of the Yangtze River for 500 years. There are many masters, and our Lin family has contributed greatly."

"I can say that few people in China can compare with me in terms of various sports injuries, the regulation of yin and yang of the body, and the training of the physical body with medication."

"Did you know the Jinling Medical Association? They have invited me to join them three times."

Hearing what Lin Shude said, all the members of the Blades were in awe.

The level of this Lin Shude is indeed not exaggerated. He is only fifty years old. He came to the sharp edge a year ago. With his medication training, the sharp edge injuries have been significantly reduced.

I heard that if he hadn't been invited by the Jinling Legion and had the ambition to serve the country, Lin Shude would probably have joined the Jinling Medical Association by now.

Lin Shude looked at the respectful eyes from the sharp blade team members, and his eyebrows were even more arrogant. He squinted at Qin Fan with cold eyes: "I don't know, what's your background?"

Qin Fan nodded slightly: "Being able to join the Jinling Medical and Taoist Association is not an ordinary person. Congratulations to the seniors for joining our Jinling Medical and Taoist Association."

Lin Shude said arrogantly: "Join us? Are you a member of the Jinling Medical Association? I have never heard of a Jinling Medical Association member as young as you. It is probably an unknown staff member."

"You deserve to invite the old man too?"

Liu Wanxiong quickly introduced: "Old Lin, this Master Qin is indeed from the Jinling Medical Association, and he is also the new president of Jinling Medical Association."

The members of the sharp blade were startled and looked at each other in dismay.

They naturally heard Lin Shude mention the Jinling Medical and Taoist Association, which is the gathering place of famous doctors in the world. When sharp blade encountered many incomprehensible diseases, Lin Shude would find a relationship to ask the Jinling Medical and Taoist Association for advice, and he could often get answers.

I heard that their president is a national scholar-level figure.

Could this young man's medical skills have reached the level of a national scholar?

Lin Shude's face was full of surprise, and he was speechless for a long time: "This kid is the president of Jinling Medical and Taoist Association? He doesn't even have all the hair, how did Sun Guoshi pass on the throne of the president to him?"

Liu Wanxiong said confidently: "Whether you believe it or not, Mr. Lin, this is the truth."

Lin Shude was stiff there. Looking at Qin Fan, his eyes were still dubious. After a long time, he sneered and asked, "Can you be the president? It seems that you have great skills."

"I don't know, what level of medical skills have you reached? Do you dare to show your hands and let the old man see."

From Lin Shude's point of view, how profound the medical skills are, what an eighteen-year-old boy can learn is mostly about successors, and it is absolutely impossible to be the president.

Qin Fan said calmly, "I don't know, is it a medical skill to bring the dead back to life?"

Listening to Qin Fan's words, the audience fell silent.

come back to life?

Is there really such a medicine in this world?

Both Liu Wanxiong and Wang Chu knew the origin of Qin Fan, but they were also frightened when they heard Qin Fan's words.

Bringing the dead back to life is the highest realm pursued by doctors.

Master Qin, have such medical skills?

"Nonsense." Lin Shude was full of disdain, "How can there be resurrection in this world? Unless you are an immortal!"

Qin Fan didn't want to waste time, and said calmly, "Then try it out."

His eyes fell on a piece of dead wood on the periphery of the helicopter platform. It was a piece of wood struck by lightning, and only a carbonized stump remained. It couldn't die any longer.

Qin Fan walked to the stump.

Lin Shude seemed to see something, and immediately his eyes were shocked, and he snorted coldly: "You kid want to resurrect this tree stump? Dead wood is in spring? Can you do it?"

Qin Fan whispered, "How would you know if you don't try it."

He pressed the palm of his hand on the stump, urging Otsuki's True Qi with all his strength and pouring it into the stump.

Although the stump was completely necrotic, it was nourished by Qin Fan's infuriating energy and gradually changed.

At the same time, Qin Fan used the other hand to activate the Desolation Technique, pointing his palm to the dense forest in front of him, frantically plundering the essence of vegetation.

Lin Shude smiled coldly: "Withered trees come in spring, this is the realm of medical ethics. According to records, this kind of person has not appeared for hundreds of years."

"You are still fresh, how can you reach the state of medical ethics?"

"If you are a master of medical knowledge, I, Lin Shude, bow three times and nine times, and apologize to you."

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