The sun is shining brightly and the wind is gentle.

Dappled sunlight shines on the ground through the dense leaves, and the fine grass grows tenaciously bathed in the remaining light.

Some people walked cheerfully, shaking their baggage and humming a song, jumping step by step.

"I am holding a meteor crescent knife in my hand and shouting loud slogans. Whoever is ahead of me will sign up. If you have the ability, don't run away..."

It has been more than ten days since the end of the Huangshan Martial Arts Conference. Yi Buhuo got what he wanted, so there was no need to go back.

It just so happened that the ancient version of the medical seminar was about to be held. How could such a good opportunity be missed? Yi Buhuo set out with the idea of ​​becoming famous.

In order to hone his practical experience, during this period of time, although he did not choose a specific path to walk, he still walked on whichever path was faster.

As far as the security environment in ancient times was concerned, there would never be peace on this road. In his opinion, the people in the green forest who were avoided by ordinary people were just experience packages.

After more than ten days of stop-and-go experience, Yi Buhuo felt that his strength had improved a lot. If he didn't feel that he didn't have enough time, he would have wanted to go around a few more times, so that he could exercise his character and act chivalrously. This is not

Is he the hero of his dreams?

It's a pity that those robbers are fierce on the surface, but they are strong on the outside and have no rules at all in their attacks. They spent most of this time beating people unilaterally, and they really didn't gain much.

Along with the singing and the movement of the sun, a majestic city also appeared in his field of vision. The destination was in front of him, and Yi Buhuo's pace also accelerated a bit.

After entering the city, Yi Buhuo couldn't wait to grab a passerby and asked: "Hello, where is the Xinglin Conference held?"

A passerby glanced at him in surprise, "Are you here to attend the doctor meeting?"

"That's right."

Yi Buhuo smiled confidently, asked about the venue, thanked him and left.

"I want the world to know that I, Yi Buhuo, am the supreme healer!"

As soon as he arrived at the inn where the Xinglin Conference was held, Yi Buhuo felt something was wrong.

Looking at the empty inn, he had a bad feeling.

Why is it not as lively here as I imagined?

Are there already so few doctors in this world?

Or what is the threshold required to participate in this conference?

It was useless to think too much, so it was better to ask first. Yi Buhuo had a clear goal and went straight to the counter. When he saw the shopkeeper settling accounts, he quickly stepped forward to ask.

"What?"

Yi Buhuo's mouth widened, he was so surprised that the tone of his voice changed.

"You said the conference is over?"

What's this thing? I obviously came here on time, doesn't it just start tomorrow? How could it end?

Yi Buhuo sat down in despair, feeling that the world had turned gray.

"I'm sorry for you, my old father. I'm really sorry for your teachings. The fame plan ended before it even started..."

It was clearly a beautiful spring day outside, but he only felt heavy snow falling on his shoulders.

"This brother is also here to attend the Xinglin Conference?"

A pleasant female voice came, with a hint of gentleness and more of a question in her voice.

Yi Buhuo reluctantly raised his head, but he hadn't noticed just now that there was someone on the opposite side of the table where he was sitting, especially a woman!

"Sorry for making the girl laugh."

He cupped his hands in salute, and his voice lost the usual arrogance and became a bit deeper.

The woman opposite, dressed in green and wearing braids, with an innocent look on her face, was sizing him up.

Although this woman looks pretty good, Yi Buhuo is not in the mood to pay attention to her now. Even though she is a time traveler, she actually has deep feelings for her parents.

If it hadn't been for a medical accident, and if he unexpectedly found out that he was in the TV series Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuque, his dream would have been to become a medical master.

Seeing that the opportunity was so close, it was over before it even started, which was a huge blow to him.

"Brother, don't you know the time of the conference?"

"I remember it starts tomorrow?"

Yi Buhuo scratched his head and thought about it carefully. The doctor who told him the news was also very old. His hair was gray and he didn't look like he had practiced health care. Maybe he had lost his memory and remembered the wrong time?

No wonder he is still a doctor even at his age...

The woman smiled slightly and said, "Brother, I must have remembered it wrong. The conference ended yesterday and all the doctors have left. Even I have to leave today."

"A girl is also a doctor?"

Yi Buhuo's eyes lit up, "I don't know how to call it?"

"Su Ying."

It turns out to be Su Ying!

But it's not surprising that she appears here. In order to treat her mother's narcolepsy, she often attends various exchange meetings, hoping to find a way to treat her mother.

"My name is Yi Buhuo."

Yi Buhuo sighed slightly and explained why he was late.

"I see!"

Su Ying smiled, and her smile was like the sun shining brightly and flowers blooming, dispelling the gloom in his heart.

"But I don't think you should be sad if you didn't participate. The doctors who came to participate this time are not very good. The more you hope, the greater your disappointment."

Not sure what she was thinking of, Su Ying sighed slightly.

Yi Buhuo knew clearly, who was Su Ying?

The father's name is Chang Baicao, and the mother's name is Su Rushi. One is called "Ghost Doctor" and the other is called "Poison Queen"!

Although she seems to have never met her father, her mother, who is a drug queen, knows whether her medical skills are high or not. She has the capital to say this.

Su Rushi is nicknamed "The Poison Queen", but don't think that she only knows how to poison. This is because Su Rushi is best at using poison to fight poison, so people in the world gave her this name.

This is not a contemptuous term, but an honorific term!

It was fate that we met. I had to find a way to become familiar with her. As long as she had seen my medical skills and casually helped me promote it when she attended other internal gatherings, wouldn't the name be known?

Is there any way to follow her? Yi Buhuo thought in his mind.

He knew his medical skills well, and they were almost on the same level as those "average" doctors in Su Ying's mind. If he wanted to convince her with his medical skills, he might as well think about how to become a medical leader at the next Xinglin Conference...

What’s the matter with this sense of déjà vu that there are no tigers in the mountains and the monkey is called the king?

Yi Buhuo smacked his lips in embarrassment. If it weren't for fame, he would have wanted to get a cool nickname like "Ghost Doctor" or "Poison Queen".

It's a pity that these two people have really high medical skills, but they treat all kinds of internal and external injuries and other difficult and complicated diseases, so they can't compete with ordinary doctors.

Um?

Yi Buhuo's eyes lit up. Although all my medical skills are inherited from my family and I can only treat colds and fevers, I still have my own Yin-Yang acupuncture!

Ordinary people don't have enough energy and blood to bear it, but people in the martial arts have internal strength to protect their bodies, so maybe they can survive it?

Rounding things off, I can still heal the injuries of martial arts masters, and I can barely get into the same circle as Su Ying!

How is fame not fame? What's the use of being famous in the circle of ordinary doctors? Aren't "ghost doctors" and "poison queens" famous? How many people are begging for home treatment!

In terms of making money, you can earn more than ordinary people!

Anyway, my medical skills are only half a bucket of water. It doesn’t matter which circle I belong to. Maybe it’s easier to join the Jianghu circle. Those who can’t be cured can also be killed and silenced. No one will care about these bastards after they die. When the time comes, people can still

Say it's a quirk.

Yes, that’s it! It turns out that I got into trouble before...

So now it's time for me to show off my abilities!

Yi Buhuo came back to his senses, pretended to be in trouble, took out the bottle containing Dali Pills and put it on the table: "Miss Su, you don't know something. I have developed a medicine with incredible effects. This time I am here to talk to people from all over the world."

It’s a pity that I communicated with the doctor...”
Chapter completed!