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Chapter 200 Resurrection from the dead, can it be regarded as a medical skill?

Not only Chen Jiuhua was dissatisfied, but the members of Sharp Blade were also dissatisfied.

However, after all, this kid was brought by the military leader. The Blade members did not dare to talk back. It is their bounden duty to obey orders.

Liu Wanxiong said confidently: "Shut up, everyone, his name is Master Qin."

"Does the old chief Liu Nantian know? Master Qin was personally recommended by him. If you don't believe me, don't you still believe the old chief?"

Hearing this, the members of the Sharp Blade and the chief instructor Chen Jiuhua all looked at each other.

The person introduced by the old chief himself?

Liu Wanxiong said proudly: "Master Qin's ability is not something you little brats can understand. Master Qin said that with him as your medical consultant and training consultant, within three months, every one of you will become a martial artist.

A strong man at the level of a grandmaster."

hiss!

The members of the Blade all had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Grandmaster!

Of course they know what a guru is.

The training goal of their chief instructor Chen Jiuhua is to train them into warriors close to martial arts masters.

A martial arts master is a person who stands at the pinnacle of martial arts. He possesses extraordinary power and is on the same level as the Northern Sword God Zhou Ziheng.

This is the direction that every team member of the Blade strives for.

The chief instructor, Chen Jiuhua, is also a master of martial arts, both internally and externally. Although he is not a master, he is extremely powerful. When fighting with bare hands, none of the thirty-five members of his team can be a match for Chen Jiuhua.

But Chen Jiuhua is not yet a master, he is still half a step away from becoming a master.

Chen Jiuhua told them that every member of the Northern Canglong team was a master like Chen Jiuhua.

One can imagine how powerful the martial arts master is.

Now, a young medical consultant brought by the military leader made arrogant promises to train them into martial arts masters in three months, and each one of them would have strength beyond Chen Jiuhua.

Is this a joke?

No, I wouldn’t even dare to brag like that.

This is a castle in the air, this is a fantasy. If you believe it, you will be deceived by this young man.

Chen Jiuhua couldn't bear it anymore and stood up with a cold snort: "Report to the army leader, you should also know what a martial arts master is!"

"The youngest martial arts masters known in the country are all after thirty years old. I, Chen Jiuhua, come from the Chen family's Tai Chi lineage. I also practice with our Chen family's grand master. I belong to the martial arts directly transmitted from Tai Chi. I am extremely talented. I am forty-two years old this year.

It’s only half a step to regain strength.”

"This guy said he would train all the sharp blades to become a martial arts master within three months. Do you believe his lies?"

At this time, the chief doctor of Sharp Blade also stepped forward on behalf of the medical team of more than ten people. The old man said plausibly: "If he can really train a master within three months, then he must also be a martial arts master.

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"Commander, let him show me his hands."

The Blade team members and Chen Jiuhua all smiled and looked at Qin Fan with provocative eyes.

Liu Wanxiong knew that this group of people was difficult to deal with, and immediately looked at Qin Fan with a smile: "Master Qin, how about you show your skills and show off the power of these brats?"

Qin Fan nodded slightly and looked at the chief team doctor: "What do you call your Excellency?"

The old man said with a proud face: "My name is Lin Shude, the chief doctor of the Sharp Blade. I am not talented. My ancestors made a living in Gusu, treating the injuries of the warriors of the Murong family in Gusu."

"Twenty generations of my family have studied martial arts injuries and illnesses. The Murong family in Gusu can become a martial arts family that has stood in the south of the Yangtze River for 500 years. There are many masters, and our Lin family is indispensable."

"I can say that few people in the country can compare with me in terms of various sports injuries, the regulation of yin and yang in the body, and the use of medicine to train the body."

"Do you know about the Jinling Medical Association? They have already invited me to join them three times."

Hearing what Lin Shude said, all the members of the Blade team were in awe.

Lin Shude's level is indeed not an exaggeration. He is only fifty years old. He came to the Blades a year ago. Under his training with medication, the Blades' injuries have been significantly reduced.

I heard that if he had not been invited by the Jinling Legion and had the ambition to serve the country, Lin Shude would have joined the Jinling Medical Association by now.

Lin Shude looked at the sharp blade players looking at him with respect, and there was a hint of arrogance in his brows. He squinted at Qin Fan coldly: "I don't know, what's your background?"

Qin Fan nodded slightly: "You are not just an ordinary person who can join the Jinling Medical Association. Congratulations, senior, for joining our Jinling Medical Association."

Lin Shude looked arrogant and said: "Join us? Are you from the Jinling Medical Association? I have never heard of a young member like you from the Jinling Medical Association. He is probably a little-known staff member."

"Are you worthy enough to invite me?"

Liu Wanxiong quickly introduced: "Mr. Lin, this Master Qin is indeed from the Jinling Medical Association, and he is the new president of the Jinling Medical Association."

The Blade members were shocked and looked at each other.

Naturally, they often heard Lin Shude mention the Jinling Medical Association, which was a gathering place for famous doctors in the world. When he encountered many puzzling diseases, Lin Shude would find connections to ask the Jinling Medical Association for advice, and he could often get answers.

I heard that their president is a national scholar.

Could it be that this young man’s medical skills have reached the level of a national scholar?

Lin Shude's face was full of surprise and he was speechless for a long time: "This guy is the president of the Jinling Medical Association? His hair is not even long, how did Sun Guoshi pass the president's throne to him?"

Liu Wanxiong said confidently: "Whether you believe it or not, Mr. Lin, this is a fact."

Lin Shude froze there, looking at Qin Fan with still doubtful eyes. After a long time, he sneered and asked: "Can you be the president? It seems that you have great abilities."

"I wonder what level your medical skills have reached? Do you dare to show your hands and let me see it?"

In Lin Shude's view, medical skills are so profound. What an 18-year-old boy can learn is probably to become a successor, but he will definitely not be a president.

Qin Fan said calmly: "I don't know, does bringing the dead back to life count as a medical skill?"

Hearing Qin Fan's words, the whole place fell silent.

Return from the dead?

Is there really such medical skill in this world?

Liu Wanxiong and Wang Chu both knew Qin Fan's background, but they were frightened when they heard Qin Fan's words.

Bringing the dead back to life is the highest realm pursued by doctors.

Master Qin, does he have such level of medical skills?

"Nonsense." Lin Shude looked disdainful, "How can there be resurrection from the dead in this world? Unless you are a god!"

Qin Fan didn't want to waste time and said calmly: "Then let's give it a try."

His eyes fell on a piece of dead wood outside the helicopter platform. It was a piece of wood that had been struck by lightning. Only a carbonized stump was left. It was too dead to die.

Qin Fan walked to the tree stump.

Lin Shude seemed to see something, and immediately his eyes trembled, and he snorted coldly: "You want to resurrect this tree stump? Spring comes out of dead trees? Can you do it?"

Qin Fan whispered: "How will you know if you don't try it and see."

He pressed his palms on the tree stump and used all his strength to activate Yimu Zhenqi and inject it into the tree stump.

Although the tree stump was completely necrotic, it was gradually changing after being nourished by Qin Fan's true energy.

At the same time, Qin Fan used his other hand to activate the Desolation Swallowing Technique, pointing his palm at the dense forest ahead, frantically plundering the essence of the vegetation.

Lin Shude smiled coldly: "Spring comes out of dead trees. This is the ultimate state of medicine. According to records, this kind of character has not appeared for hundreds of years."

"How can you reach the state of medical knowledge when you are still young?"

"If you are a great master of medicine, I, Lin Shude, will bow down to you three times and kowtow nine times to apologize to you."


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