Time is like the sand in the gap between the fingers. When you look at it, you will lose it very slowly. In fact, the land will be lost quickly.
When Lin Fan woke up from meditation, it was the next morning.
Feeling full of energy, and then smelling the smell of medicine in the air, his mouth curved.
After a night of alchemy, the effect is very significant.
"Van Gogh, awake?"
When Lu Yuan came in, he saw Lin fan, who was full of energy. He was stunned: "isn't it very exhausting to refine alchemy? Why are you so spiritual?"
"You'll know it when you get better."
After stretching, Lin Fan took out the medicine bottle and began to fill it with medicine: "Xiao Lu, you have to be distracted when you are wandering in the world. Here is the healing pill for you."
"Van Gogh, this, this is too expensive?"
Looking at the medicine bottle Lin Fan put in his hand, Lu Yuan quickly refused: "it's too expensive, I can't take it."
As a traditional Chinese medicine, he certainly knows the value of pills. It's also because I know, so this bottle of healing pills is worth a lot of money.
"You are my little brother. If you are hurt, I will lose face."
Seeing that Lu Yuan is not artificial, but the true feelings, Lin Fan reached out and patted the former on the shoulder: "don't lose my face, you know?"
"Thank you, Van Gogh."
Feeling Lin Fan's concern, Lu Yuan took a deep breath: "as long as fan ge you are one day, I Luyuan is your younger brother."
"What? Hope I die early? "
"No, no, no, Van Gogh, don't get me wrong."
Quickly shook his head, Lu Yuan said with a smile: "I wish fan Ge a long life, so I can call fan Ge for a lifetime."
"Ha ha, you boy."
Although the time with Lin fan is not long, Lu Yuan is really when Lin fan is the elder brother.
First began to call brother, which is mostly because Lin Fan cured his muscles and veins.
However, after seeing Lin Fan's powerful strength, there is more awe in this reason, which is the awe of Lin Fan's strength.
And now by Lin Fan care, the reason is more moved.
The voice of Van Gogh came from his heart.
"All right, all right."
Being moved by Lu Yuan's eyes, Lin Fan turned his lips: "I ask you, should you have heard of the medical exchange conference held in China and Hangzhou?"
"Van Gogh, are you interested in this?"
Immediately distracted by this, Lu Yuan curiously said: "this exchange conference is held once every four years, which can be said to be international."
"To hear that, it's just like the Olympic Games in China?"
It's held every four years, and it's international.
"Van Gogh, the exchange conference was originally followed by the Olympic Games."
Shrugging his shoulders, Lu Yuan didn't even have a trace of interest: "but it's not interesting. It's just a group of people discussing medical skills. It's boring."
"What do you think is not boring? To see a doctor for the rich and get the title of doctor? "
Looking at Lu Yuan jokingly, Lin Fan jokingly said, "it's better to earn money?"
"Van Gogh, I don't mean that."
Hearing Lin Fan's voice displeased, Lu Yuan quickly explained, "I just don't think it's interesting, especially those Western doctors are very conceited, and I'm upset to see the ground."
"Tut Tut, you've been there, haven't you?"
His eyes brightened, and Lin fan asked, "tell me the details."
"Well, Van Gogh, I suddenly think of something else, so I won't talk to you."
Suddenly patted his head, Lu Yuan called out: "brother fan, what else do you need here? Don't be polite to me."
Looking at Lu Yuan, who was walking away, Lin Fan felt that the boy must have concealed something.