1562: C1562 Something Has Happened to the Academy

C1562 Something Has Happened to the Academy

Huh?

Why did he have such a feeling?

Li Qiu suppressed the amazement in his heart and immediately took a bite of the peach.

Hmm?

Her eyes widened and she was incomparably shocked in her heart.

Mountains and seas, birds and beasts, as long as there was food to eat, she had eaten everything!

But at this moment.

She discovered that so many delicacies were inferior to this little peach in front of her.

This... The taste was warm and comfortable. After eating it, her whole body felt warm and full of energy. It also melted in her mouth.

"Mom, are you alright?" Yang Guo'er saw that her entire body was trembling and could not help but worry.

Li Qiu kept shaking his head and did not bother to answer. He ate the remaining half of the peach in one bite.

Gradually.

The surface of her body began to change. Her spirit, energy, and spirit began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good!"

After the last lesson.

Everyone hurriedly dodged.

As expected.

Li Qiu felt a sweetness in his throat as he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

After spitting it out, she felt incomparably carefree.

Previously, she had even felt tired after taking two steps downstairs, but at this moment, she wished she could go out and run a marathon.

She was no longer sick. She was completely fine.

This kind of relaxed feeling was something she had not felt for many years.

Yang Guo'er covered her mouth and was incomparably shocked. It really was cured?

Was this even a canned peach?

This was definitely a miracle medicine that wore a canned peach jacket.

Ye Fan was really too capable.

And he actually casually gave away such a precious thing?

Did he really need to be so rich?

If he could mass produce it, there would probably be no one richer than him in this world.

Yu You pulled Li Qiu's arm and checked it again.

"He really recovered, and his bodily functions are even better than ten years ago."

"Wow! Mom, you've recovered."

Yang Guo'er was so happy that she could not say anything. She was so excited that she was jumping up and down on the sofa.

Li Qiu was the same. Being tortured by the illness was really painful.

He did not think about tea and did not want to eat.

Recently, she had lost more than twenty kilograms of weight. She had completely lost her appearance.

"Yeah, she's completely recovered."

She hurriedly walked to Ye Fan and bowed deeply.

"Fan, thank you for saving my life."

Ye Fan said lightly, "If you want to thank me, then thank Xiaoxue and the old man. If it wasn't for the two of them, I wouldn't have come. By the way, I still need to thank your good daughter. She also has a lot of face. "

Li Qiu deeply agreed.

He hurriedly pulled Yang Guokang and bowed again.

"No matter what, I still have to thank you."

"Since the matter is settled, I'll be leaving." Ye Fan stretched his body and pretended to leave.

Li Qiu quickly stopped him. "Fan, let's eat at home before leaving."

"No, Snowy is still waiting for my news. She might want to have dinner with her tonight."

"Oh, so it's a date. Then we won't disturb you anymore! Fan, next time you have a chance, you must come to my aunt's house for dinner, okay? "

Li Qiu's eyes were full of sincerity, even a little begging.

In fact, after such a long time, she had already thought of many things.

It was good that she was not in the Lyi's. She did not have to worry about anything every day, nor did she need to scheme against others. At least, she lived a relaxed life.

Moreover, she had already earned enough money.

She should spend the rest of her life in comfort.

Ye Fan chasing them out of the Lyi's had only brought her life forward. It was not worth her to bear a grudge against him.

"Alright!"

Ye Fan smiled. "Next time, I will come with Xiaoxue."

" Yes, yes. "

"Let's go."

Ye Fan led Cao Lia and waved his hand as they left.

Li Qiu's eyes widened and he hurriedly said, "Fan, this canned peach..."

"You can keep it for yourself."

I'll go.

The few of them immediately held the canned peach in their hands as if they were looking at a treasure.

This was a treasure that could save lives.

They absolutely could not let anything happen to it.

If they wanted to sell it, this piece was worth at least 100 million.

A can of peach could not be sold without 500 million yuan.

He walked out of the neighborhood.

Yu You chased after him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Doctor Ye, you are very strong."

"You flatter me."

Ye Fan replied faintly.

Before this, he was still interested in the so-called Ghost Doctor Yu You.

But now, it was all gone.

In the past, the Infinity Sect lacked alchemists. He would cherish talents and even want to take her into his sect.

However, he had already arranged for some disciples to learn pill forging in advance. Thus, it was no longer that important.

"I'm curious about one thing. What will happen if I cure Deng Zhao?" Yu You asked.

Ye Fan laughed. "It only proves that you are not trustworthy."

"No more?"

"No more," said Wang Yao.

Ye Fan was actually not afraid of Deng Zhao.

The reason he set up layers of traps for Deng Zhao was just to make his friends around him less worried.

Otherwise, he really wanted to fight Deng Zhao to his heart's content.

"Alright, I got it."

"Goodbye!"

...

A few days passed very quickly.

Ye Fan had been idling at home for the past few days. When he was free, there would be no more missions in the Heavenly Court.

Among them, only the Kitchen King had given Ye Fan two missions to accompany him in making delicious food, but he firmly rejected them.

At this moment.

His phone suddenly rang urgently.

"Fan, quickly come to the academy. There's a problem with the academy." Wang Muzhai's tone on the other side of the phone was very anxious.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fan was curious.

"You will know when you come. Ai!"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, put on his clothes, and rushed to the academy.

At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the Martial Academy. The entire academy seemed desolate, and there was no one around. Only Wang Muzhai was waiting for him at the entrance.

"What happened?"

Wang Muzhai's face looked miserable. "I don't know what happened to the school. For some reason, many students got sick."

"Sick? What illness?"

"Sigh, it's an unknown illness. Currently, over ten thousand students have fallen ill."

"There were many medical staff and experts who came earlier, but they were unable to determine what illness it was."

"In order to prevent the matter of the successor from happening, we can only isolate the students. Everyone stays in the dormitory and is not allowed to enter and exit the academy."

Hearing this, Ye Fan relaxed a little.

Because as long as it was an illness, there was a possibility of it being cured.

Especially since he was so skilled in medicine.

"Hurry up and make arrangements. I want to diagnose the students."

"Okay, that's what I called you here for."

The two of them arrived at the dormitory building where the illness started. Outside the door, there were white robed angels wearing protective clothing everywhere.

They gathered the blood of many students and other objects, preparing to return and study them.

This scene did not seem to have any sense of beauty, only sadness.

"Fan, put on the protective suit to avoid infection."

"Okay."

The two of them entered the dormitory.

Many students were waiting in the lobby on the first floor to collect samples.

These people had mild symptoms and could move freely.

And some of them were in trouble. They had high fever. If they did not rely on the body of a martial artist to carry them, a large number of them would have died.

"How many days has this disease happened?"

"Two days."

"Is it that serious in two days?" asked Wang Yao.

Ye Fan was a little shocked. This rate of worsening was too fast.

"Are there any students who died?"

"Not yet, but the vital signs of a few students are deteriorating. If we can't find a way to treat them, I don't think it will be long."

Wang Muzhai's tone froze, as if he had something to say.

Ye Fan said lightly, "Don't stutter. Just say what you want to say."

"Sigh, those few students whose lives are in danger, and one of them is your disciple - Ning Han."

"Which room is she in? We will go over immediately."

"Room 302."

"Let's go."

Although Ye Fan was in a hurry and was still covering his protective suit, many sharp-eyed students recognized him.

"Is it vice-principal Ye?"

Ye Fan stopped and smiled at everyone. "That's right, it's me."

"It really is vice-principal Ye. He has come to save us."

Everyone was immediately delighted.

Ye Fan was like a god in Martial Academy. He was not only a man, but also a man of faith.

With him here, there was hope.

When everyone thought that they were going to lose, it was Ye Fan who stood out and fought back with all his strength.

"Wuwuwu..."

Many people felt like they had found their backbone, and they actually shed tears.

"Vice-principal Ye, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Your medical skills are extraordinary. Can you treat us?"

This was the girls' dormitory. A person crying had brought about the atmosphere in the hall.

Almost all the girls were secretly crying.

There was hope in their eyes, but more of it was fear.

The unknown was the scariest.

They did not know what they would face in the future. Should they continue to be detained, or should they die...

Ye Fan raised his arm and shouted. He showed a sunny smile. "Don't worry, everyone. The academy will not give up on you. They will find a way to save everyone soon."

"No one is allowed to cry. You must hold on! These few days will be considered a holiday. WiFi is free, food and drinks are free, and the dormitory does not have electricity. Isn't it fragrant?"

"Alright, I'm going to research treatment methods for my classmates now. I believe there will be results soon."

Everyone looked at each other.

In fact, from another perspective, Ye Fan was right.

Although the Martial Academy mostly taught cultivation techniques and martial skills, there were also many cultural studies.

Usually, learning was very busy.

No one had the time to chase dramas or watch variety shows.1

The electricity ran out at ten o'clock in the evening.

It was simply too painful.

They didn't have to do anything for the past few days.

Especially those who were in good condition, they were only paid for the holidays.

And the food and drinks were all delivered to the door. It was too blissful.

Everyone nodded silently.

"Principal, then we believe in you, you must save us."

"Don't worry!"

Ye Fan smiled again, waved his hand, and walked up the stairs.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind.

He looked back and found that many students had followed him. They wanted to go with Ye Fan to see a doctor.

Although he knew it was useless, he wanted to cheer for him silently.

When he looked back, the students stood where they were. They did not dare to go forward, as if they were children who had made mistakes.

"Hehe, if everyone wants to see it, then come together! Let's go... "

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