Only then did Kong Qing turn his head and focus on Ziling in the crowd.
An indifferent and dismissive look flashed across his eyes.
"Why didn't you prepare for the second stage of the Medicine God Competition with Licorice?"
Kong Qing's tone was a bit contemptuous, completely different from before: "Don't you blood doctors care about this very much? If you don't go to such an important second-round opening day today, if you stay here, you won't be afraid of being in the limelight.
If someone takes it away, does your blood medicine sect lose a strong candidate?"
"Senior brother said that the patient will definitely have a blood spell attack within today and his body will suffer backlash. He asked me to stay here and take good care of the patient." Ziling said.
Lu Fan knew that in order to win the Medicine God Competition, the Blood Medicine Sect, eleven of the twelve medical sages in the sect participated, but Ziling, whose medical skills were second only to Licorice, stayed in the Zhong Mansion to look after Zhong Ziyan.
, this shows that Licorice attaches great importance to the blood spell and has made huge sacrifices for it.
"It will definitely happen within today?"
Kong Qing chuckled softly: "When did your blood medicine sect stop treating diseases and start studying fortune telling and gossip?"
"No wonder you have been suppressed by the Ma family for all these years. You have had trouble even eating. You can only pretend to be charlatans and rely on fortune telling to survive until now?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
As soon as this statement came out, all the doctors present had sarcastic looks on their faces.
They are all members of the Bodhisattva Sect. Although Master Kongchan has shown enough respect for the Blood Medicine Sect, in their eyes, they are just a group of rats living underground. In the past few decades, they were not even qualified to show their faces outside.
, how can it be compared with decent people like them?
Ziling's face looked very ugly, but she still insisted: "You slandered my sect, and I will defend you when my senior brother comes back."
"But now the patient is in critical condition. Not only did you not notify me to deal with the patient directly, you also did the opposite, opening up the patient's bloodline and accelerating the onset of the blood spell."
"I don't have time to waste on you. I have to go upstairs and see the patient."
The diagnosis, treatment and medication of Zhong Ziyan's condition have always been jointly carried out by the Bodhisattva Sect and the Blood Medicine Sect. Especially in terms of diagnosis, the Blood Medicine Sect has always started. But this time, Kong Qing took advantage of Licorice's absence to get through it directly.
Zhong Ziyan's bloodline will cause great trouble for their future treatment.
Seeing that Ziling was about to leave, Kong Qing winked at several disciples of the Bodhisattva Sect.
Several people quickly stepped forward and blocked her way.
Ziling frowned: "What are you going to do?"
"Don't do anything. The patient has just opened up his blood vessels and essence. He is extremely weak now and needs a rest. Outsiders should not come in and disturb him. If there is something wrong with the patient, can you afford this responsibility?"
Kong Qing said calmly: "What's more, as the chief disciple of Master Kongchan, I didn't even participate in the Medicine God Competition and stayed here to treat patients. Am I not as good as you, a waste from the blood medicine sect?"
"I don't know if the Blood Medicine Sect is useless. I only know that people who don't concentrate on treating patients and act like they are disciples of the National People's Congress when they open and shut their mouths have absolutely no real ability."
Lu Fan walked to Ziling, took her arm and said, "Let's go in and see a doctor."
He could see that the so-called cooperation between the two families made the people of the Bodhisattva Sect feel that their status and identity had been lowered by the Blood Medicine Sect. From the leading disciple to the disciples below, no one was willing to teach the Blood Medicine Sect.
Medicine is for people to see.
Class divisions and things like dogs looking down on people do not exist in the secular world.
Lu Fan didn't take it seriously and directly took Ziling to bypass the Bodhisattva Gate and strode towards the attic.
"Wait! Who are you and who let you in?"
Before Lu Fan and Ziling could take a few steps, several Bodhisattva disciples stood up and blocked the way.
One of them even stretched out his hand and pushed directly on Lu Fan's shoulder.
He had a lot of strength in his hands, and he planned to take advantage of his unpreparedness and directly push the ignorant guy in front of him to the ground and make a fool of himself in front of everyone.
Seeing that their palms were pressed against Lu Fan's shoulders, many people had expressions of gloating on their faces.
Especially Kong Qing, there was a sinister look in the corners of his eyes.
He had long noticed Lu Fan's presence, and even noticed the respect Zhong Waner showed for Lu Fan inadvertently. This respect was far superior to her attitude towards him.
Now that I saw him standing up for Ziling, I naturally thought that Lu Fan was a bastard of the Blood Medicine Sect.
It's nothing to ask his subordinates to teach him a lesson.
Only Liu Qingqing and Zhang Zihao stood aside quietly, watching this scene as if they didn't see anything.
Are you kidding me? No matter how awesome you are, you want to push away a great master of ancient martial arts with one palm? Wouldn’t that Luo Yu, Hai Dongqing, Ba Xiong and the like have died in vain?
Zhong Waner's face looked a little anxious, and she was about to speak.
"boom!"
They saw the Bodhisattva disciple, whose figure was like a fired cannonball. The moment his palm touched Lu Fan's shoulder, he flew backwards and hit the steps heavily, wailing repeatedly.