951: C951 Don't Lose My Face

C951 Don't Lose My Face

Time seemed to flow very slowly, but in reality, it was flowing very fast.

When Lin Fann woke up from his meditation, it was already the next morning.

Feeling the vigorous spirit and smelling the medicinal fragrance in the air, the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.

After a night of concocting pills, the effects were very clear.

"Brother Fann, you're awake?"

Lu Yuan, who came in, was stunned when he saw the bright-looking Lin Fann: "Isn't refining pills a bit too much of a waste of energy? Why are you so energetic, Brother Fann?"

"You'll know about this when you get stronger."

Stretching lazily, Lin Fann took out a bottle of medicine and began to fill it up, "Little Lu, you have to be careful when you walk in the martial arts world. This bottle of Healing Pill is for you."

"Brother Fann, this, isn't this too precious?"

Looking at the bottle in Lin Fann's hand, Lu Yuan quickly refused, "It's too expensive, I can't take it."

As a Chinese doctor, he naturally knew the value of medicinal pills. It was also because he knew that this bottle of Healing Pill was extremely valuable.

"You're my little brother. If you get injured, I'll lose a lot of face."

Seeing that Lu Yuan was not pretending, Lin Fann patted Lu Yuan on the shoulder and said: "Don't embarrass me, understand?"

"Brother Fann, thank you."

Feeling Lin Fann's concern, Lu Yuan took a deep breath, "As long as you are here, I, Lu Yuan, will be your follower."

"What is it? Wishing for me to die early? "

"No, no, no, Brother Fann, don't misunderstand me."

Lu Yuan immediately shook his head and smiled apologetically, "I wish Brother Fann a long life. That way, I can call you Brother Fann for the rest of my life."

"Haha, you brat."

Although Lu Yuan hadn't spent much time with Lin Fann, he truly regarded Lin Fann as a big brother.

He started calling Lin Fann brother first. Most likely, it was because Lin Fann had cured his tendons and veins.

However, after seeing Lin Fann's strength, there was a sense of respect in that reason. It was a reverence towards Lin Fann's strength.

And now, he was being cared for by Lin Fann, the reason being that he felt touched.

He called Brother Fann from the bottom of his heart.

"Enough, enough."

Being moved by Lu Yuan's gaze, Lin Fann curled his lips: "Let me ask you, you should have heard of the medical exchange conference organized by Zhonghang City, right?"

"Brother Fann, you're interested in this?"

Lu Yuan's attention was immediately diverted by these words and he said curiously: "This exchange meeting is held once every four years, so it can be said to be international."

"Listening to you say that, it's the same as our Chinese Olympic Games?"

It's held once every four years, and it's international.

"Brother Fann, the exchange event originally followed the Olympic Games."2

Lu Yuan shrugged and showed no interest at all: "But it's not interesting at all. It's just a bunch of people discussing medical skills. It's very boring."

"Then what do you think is not boring? You want me to treat the rich and then get a Godly Doctor title? "

Lin Fann looked at Lu Yuan teasingly and teased, "It's better to earn money?"

"Brother Fann, that's not what I meant."

Hearing the displeasure in Lin Fann's voice, Lu Yuan quickly explained, "I just feel that it's boring, especially those western doctors who are so self-righteous that it makes me frustrated."

"Tsk tsk, you participated in it before, didn't you?"

Lin Fann's eyes lit up as he asked, "Tell me the details."

"Um, Brother Fann, I suddenly remember that I have something to do, so I won't chat with you anymore."

Lu Yuan slapped his head and shouted, "Brother Fann, take a look at the herbs here and see what you need. Don't be polite with me."

Looking at Lu Yuan, who had slipped away like a wisp of smoke, Lin Fann felt that this kid must have been hiding something.

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