Fang Lin shook his head immediately after hearing this and said, "You'd better stop asking. I really don't know this."
Liu Qingcheng said suspiciously: "Then what do you know? Just pick what you know and talk about it."
After Fang Lin pondered for a moment, he said: "She...she and that Master Pu Hui are colleagues...she also knows the art of Kanyu.
Well, that’s all.”
Liu Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and said in astonishment: "That's all? I know these too, okay?"
Fang Lin smiled and patted Liu Qingcheng's shoulder and said, "So, our understanding of her is only half-measured. Don't ask me again.
Besides, didn't I give you her phone number? You can give her the phone number and ask her in person."
Liu Qingcheng's expression changed, and she gave a weird hum without saying anything.
In fact, since he made the first call to Hu Keer last night, the subsequent calls have not gone through.
I don’t know if Hu Keer is in any danger. She probably wouldn’t deliberately not answer her phone calls.
After all, Liu Qingcheng didn't have a mobile phone of her own, so she had been calling Hu Ke'er from a public phone.
Hu Ke'er shouldn't just refuse to answer all the strange numbers.
Thinking of this, Liu Qingcheng suddenly said: "Brother Fang, I'm not worried about Miss Hu.
She didn't answer many calls last night, and I didn't answer my calls to her this morning. I was wondering if she might be in any danger."
When Fang Lin heard this, he frowned. Hu Ke'er and Master Pu Hui were going to Surabaya City to perform a mission, and they were waiting for him to go over to provide support. Could they really encounter any danger?
Thinking of this, Fang Lin took out his phone and tried to call Hu Keer.
The phone rang a few times before the call was answered.
Hu Keer's cheerful voice came over: "Fang Lin, are you done with your work? Have you come to Surabaya City?"
Fang Lin felt relieved and said, "Not yet. I'm still in Luoshui. Are you okay?"
Hu Keer replied: "It's okay, it hasn't started here yet, we are doing preparatory work."
"Oh, that's good. I'll contact you when I'm done." After Fang Lin said that, Hu Ke'er was still chirping over there and hung up the phone.
Fang Lin turned to Liu Qingcheng and said, "It's okay. Don't worry, she's fine."
Liu Qingcheng's heart suddenly felt a little blocked.
Why did Hu Ke'er answer Fang Lin's phone call, and Hu Ke'er was obviously still talking about something, so Fang Lin hung up impatiently.
If she had to call herself, Hu Keer wouldn't answer the call. Even if she answered the call for the first time, she couldn't wait to hang up her phone.
The difference between Hu Keer's treatment of him and Fang Lin is so big!
Liu Qingcheng nodded silently and said: "Well, I heard it, I'm relieved."
Fang Lin suddenly said: "If it's inconvenient, please lend me the exercises you practice."
Liu Qingcheng became vigilant and said seriously: "Are you kidding me? Even my senior brother can't study the martial arts. If you want to read it, it's impossible."
As she spoke, Liu Qingcheng said with her hands behind her back rather conceitedly: "Besides, I'm not bragging, Brother Fang, your ability to exorcise evil spirits and ghosts is very high, and your ability to fight enemies is also strong, I'm willing to give you the upper hand.
But the real strength of my sect is far from the methods of fighting enemies and exorcising ghosts, but the holy medical skills of curing diseases and saving lives.
My master is an extremely famous holy hand from the previous generation. He has healed countless people and is known as a miracle doctor.
Therefore, not everyone can read my master's exercises, they are a medical bible passed down from generation to generation."
Fang Lindao: "I just want to see what the cultivation techniques you practice are like and what are the differences between them and what I practice. I don't mean to pry into the secret knowledge.
Moreover, to be honest, my own medical skills are sufficient to cure various diseases, and I have no interest in your master's medical bible."
Liu Qingcheng sneered, shook her head and said: "You should give up on this idea, it is absolutely impossible. My medical school is unparalleled in the world, and I will definitely not let you read the Kung Fu books."
At this moment, Du Peimin walked out of the hall and walked towards the two of them.
The quarrels inside had just stopped, and they seemed to be depressed because Lingnan Province lost to Handong Province and became a vassal. However, under Du Peimin's suppression, everyone still had to swallow their anger and admit defeat.
Du Peimin came to the two of them, cupped his hands and said: "President Fang, Taoist Master Liu, I have asked people to prepare a banquet at home, and also invited you to move to the humble house for a simple meal. By the way, can you check on my wife's condition?
cure."
Yesterday, Duxing invited Fang Lin to see his mother, so Fang Lin didn't find it strange.
After arriving at the martial arts hall just now, Zhang Shuowu also mentioned the matter of medical treatment to Liu Qingcheng, and Liu Qingcheng also agreed wholeheartedly.
However, both Fang Lin and Liu Qingcheng thought that the Du family only invited one of them to see a doctor. Unexpectedly, Du Peimin invited both of them in as soon as he opened his mouth.
Liu Qingcheng looked at Fang Lin, raised an eyebrow and said, "It seems that Brother Fang really knows medical skills?"
Fang Lin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You should know a little bit about it. My knowledge of Chinese medicine is just unparalleled in this world. It's nothing."
Liu Qingcheng's brows twitched, and she snorted: "Is it just unparalleled? So, do you think you are number one in the world?"
Fang Lin nodded with a smile and said: "Although it's a bit unflattering to speak like this, my strength lies here. There is no disease in this world that I can't cure."
"What a shame!" Liu Qingcheng shouted angrily: "When it comes to medical skills, my master is unparalleled in the world!
And I am second only to my master.
Although you are strong, how can you compare with us in terms of medical attainments?
Don’t let the wind blow your tongue!”
Fang Lin said with a smile: "Your master is just a man who works behind closed doors, living in the mountains and enjoying himself, how good do you think his medical skills can be?
I can cure difficult and complicated diseases that even many Chinese medicine experts cannot. I am also a guest lecturer at the Medical University of Handong Province.
How can you, master and disciple, compare with me?"
Liu Qingcheng gritted her teeth and said, "You have the nerve to show off your achievements?
If you have the skills, let’s compete!”
Fang Lin sneered and said, "Okay, let's compete. Tell us how we compete?"
Liu Qingcheng said: "Mr. Du's wife has been bedridden for many years and has visited famous doctors and hospitals, but there has been no improvement.
Today we will compete to see who can cure Mrs. Du and whose medical skills are better!"
Fang Lin nodded and said: "Okay, that's what I meant. If you lose, your reputation as master and disciple will be wasted. I should be the one with unparalleled medical skills."
Liu Qingcheng said angrily: "If you lose, from now on, in front of outsiders, you will have to admit that your medical skills are behind our master and apprentice, and at most you can only be ranked third!"
