Chapter 787

Tang Ling was stunned and couldn't help coming forward to stop it.

Because if you go further, you will find the VIP room on the first floor, where some senior Wang level students and lecturers and professors in the school can rest temporarily. Normally, ordinary doctors are not allowed to disturb!

"Brother Yang Fan, don't go in again..."

"Sister Tang Ling!" at this time, Pang Yu suddenly interrupted Tang Ling's words and whispered, "if I were you, I wouldn't bother younger brother Yang Fan at this time."

"You should also see that younger brother Yang Fan, as well as an Sheng and Mu Qianqian, both of them have extraordinary therapeutic abilities. Their medical skills are no worse than those formal doctors in the infirmary. This time, he is very lucky to take the initiative to help."

"Believe me, with their help, these students in the infirmary will get better soon!"

Pang Yu has full confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.

I'm kidding. Before, in Qinghe town, Yang Fan could easily heal emperor level strongmen like Tian Buqi and Cui Deshou. Now he just faces some injured students who are not even King level. He's a little overqualified. What's the wood?

1500 credits is just the beginning.

If master Yang Fan is willing, he can pack all the injured students present. Do you believe it?

"No!" Tang Ling said anxiously, "that's right. I also know that brother Yang Fan's medical skills are really outstanding, but the VIP area in front can't be entered lightly!"

"The patients inside are different from these master level students outside. They are all Wang Jingwu!"

"Even Dr. Zhao and Dr. qian can't do anything about their injuries. The reason why they are concentrated here is just to make it easier to treat them when senior doctor Wang comes."

"But now, senior doctor wang hasn't arrived yet. Many of the wounded are in great pain and have a very grumpy temper. Younger brother Yang Fan suddenly went in at this time, which is just adding fuel to the fire!"

Just then, Tang Ling saw that Yang Fan pushed the door directly without hesitation and walked into the senior VIP room marked no admittance in front of him.

Tang Ling's face changed and his little face was a little white: "it's over! How did you say he went in directly?! this time, he must be scolded bloody!"

"There are several professors who are famous for their hot temper. If they can't get it right, they can be blown out directly!"

Tang Ling hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to see if there were any remedial measures.

In her opinion, Yang Fan's medical skills, even if they are strong, are limited, and it is impossible to cure the patients above Wang level.

After all, their accomplishments are there. They don't have enough strength to rely on. No matter how good their medical skills are, they don't want to skip the level of treatment.

According to the current strength level of Yang Fan, it may be possible to cure an ordinary master martial artist, but above the king level, don't even think about it, even if Mu Qianqian is a second-class spiritual master.

These three younger brothers and sisters are too big. I really think this is their former high school martial arts school. It is rare to meet a master at the peak.

This is Beijing Wuda. The king level strongmen catch a lot of people. Many people can't afford to contact and offend them now.

Behind Tang Ling, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui became nervous after hearing Tang Ling's explanation. They were deeply afraid that Yang Fan had offended some big people in it.

Among the five people present, only Gu Jun and Pang Yu still looked the same, and there was no half worry and tension on their faces.

Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui have never seen Yang Fan heal Wang level or even emperor level strong people, so they are worried.

However, Gu Jun is different from Pang Yu. Along the way, they have seen Yang Fan's treatment ability against the sky for too many times and have 100 times confidence in Yang Fan's medical skills.

They looked at each other and couldn't help shaking their heads and smiling.

Under normal circumstances, sister Tang Ling said that it was a little problem.

But now, the person entering the VIP room is their master Yang Fan, which is not a normal situation.

For their master, let alone the king, even if there are a group of seriously injured Emperor Wu sitting inside, it is not a big scene.

After all, their master can never guess with common sense.

They followed Tang Ling leisurely and came to the door of the VIP room together.

The door was half closed, and there was some sound coming out.

Tang Ling didn't dare to break in directly, but carefully lay down by the door and looked in with his head.

Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui were the same, listening to the movement inside with a worried face.

"Hey! You three little guys, who let you in?!"

"That's outrageous! Why do students nowadays have more and more rules!"

"Didn't you hear me? Get out of here! I..."

"Huh?!"

"What?! what's going on?!"

"Sleeping trough! How is this possible?! what the hell did you do?!"

“……”

There was a furious roar, then an abnormal exclamation, and then a crackling noise, as if many cups fell to the ground and were broken.

Tang Ling, Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui fought a spirit at the same time and quickly retracted their necks.

It's over!

Yang Fan really angered the king level leaders inside. He was so angry that these leaders began to throw things inside, and even their breath became unstable!

"Can't you do it?"

"Even if you don't do it, you'll have to take it easy to annoy the Wang level senior and teachers inside!"

Tang Ling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to enter but didn't dare. He wanted to find Dr. Zhao and Dr. Qian to come to solve the siege, but he felt a little inappropriate. After all, the two doctors are too busy to come here at all.

Moreover, let the two doctors know the situation here, I'm afraid it will be more unfavorable to younger brother Yang Fan?

What a death! What can you do if you show off?

Now, I have offended so many King level leaders. Even if I don't die, I have to take off my skin. Let's see how you can get along in school in the future!

"Tang Ling! What are you doing standing furtively in front of the VIP room? Are there any rules?"

At this time, a dignified question suddenly came from behind Tang Ling. As soon as Tang Ling turned back, his neck shrank and said timidly, "Professor Zhu!"

Then, the little girl looked behind Professor Hua with her double probes. She couldn't help asking, "Professor Zhu, what about Doctor Wang? Why didn't you come with you?"

Professor Zhu frowned and his face was even more unhappy: "is this something you should worry about? This is a VIP room. You can't disturb it. Why don't you take them away?"

"That... That what..."

Tang Ling stammered and whispered, "Professor Zhu, we don't want to stay here. It's really because just now three younger brothers and sisters accidentally entered the VIP room and haven't come out yet. We're a little worried and don't know..."

"What?!" Professor Zhu became angry instantly and couldn't help raising his hand and ruthlessly nodded Tang Ling's forehead: "you smelly girl, you will make trouble for me. Wait here. I'll clean you up later!"

With that, Professor Zhu hurried into the VIP room.

Tang Ling was relieved. He smiled at Chu Feiyun and said, "well, it should be all right. Professor Zhu is the head of our medical department. He is famous for his cold face and hot heart. He said that Yang Fan and they will be all right!"

Then Tang Ling looked at the door of the infirmary, his smile gradually narrowed, and sighed softly:

"Just looking at Professor Zhu's expression just now, it must be that he didn't invite the senior doctor Wang smoothly. Without the senior doctor Wang, these seriously injured Wang students and teachers in the VIP room don't know when they can recover."

Pang Yu then whispered, "don't worry, sister Tang Ling. Everything will be all right. At the end of the day, there is not only one senior doctor who can heal the injuries above the king level."

I know that no matter how awesome Yang Fan's medical skills are, the primary school sister will not believe it, so Pang Yu and Gu Jun didn't say any more.

They believe that before long, Yang Fan will tell Tang Ling and the teachers and students of Beijing Wuda that his medical skills are no worse than the so-called medical king!

"I hope so!" Tang Ling nodded softly, but the worry on his face did not decrease at all.

One minute, two minutes... Five minutes

Several people waited outside for almost seven or eight minutes, but Yang Fan still didn't come out of the VIP room.

Tang Ling didn't understand: "no, Professor Zhu has gone in and made peace. It's reasonable to let them out long ago."

"But now, why is there no movement?"

At least there were a few cups falling just now. Now, after Lao Zhu went in, the whole VIP room was quiet, as if everyone had been locked up by someone.

This is very abnormal!

Tang Ling couldn't help looking forward again. His small head squeezed in front of the VIP room door and peered carefully through the crack in the door.

Then, she saw a group of King level leaders in the VIP room, including Professor Zhu, who had entered before, standing straight in front of Yang Fan, quietly watching Yang Fan reach out and gently pat one of the king level teachers.

No one dared to make a noise. Everyone held their breath and dared not make a sound, as if they were deeply afraid that the slightest sound they made would affect Yang Fan.

"What's the situation?!"

"Are all these big guys in there evil?"

Tang Ling's eyes widened and his small mouth opened involuntarily.

The situation in the VIP room seems a little different from what she expected!