Taoyuan Xianzhuang

Chapter 655 Who Cured Me
Third Uncle!

Yang Huaizhi!
Yang Xiao didn't know who that person was!
The face can be covered, the voice can be deliberately lowered or raised, but the height and eyes cannot deceive people.

That man's height was about the same as that of his third uncle, Yang Huaizhi. Although Yang Xiao hadn't been in contact with Yang Huaizhi for long, he had a good memory, and he remembered everything about Yang Huaizhi in his mind.

There were wrinkles at the corners of the man's eyes, and it could be seen that he was not young, and Yang Huaizhi also fit this feature.

Therefore, Yang Xiao can basically conclude that that person is Yang Huaizhi!
He doesn't know many people in the cultivation world, and other people can't afford to risk their lives or even betray the association to save themselves.

Therefore, more than [-]% of that person may be Yang Huaizhi!
But at the same time, doubts also followed. Why did Yang Huaizhi suddenly come to TS City from Liangshan City?And why did he leave Liangshan City suddenly?

This doubt just flashed in Yang Xiao's mind. There were too many possibilities. Yang Xiao didn't know much about Yang Huaizhi, so it was impossible for him to figure out the reason.

"Brother Yang, what about this guy?" Sun Jiang asked with Sword Twelve on his back.

Only then did Yang Xiao realize that there was still an unresolved issue about Sword Twelve.

They are all medical students, they can see Jian Twelve's injury at a glance, it's too serious, too miserable!
Jian Twelve's hand bones were all broken, and it took so long that an operation had to be done immediately.

However, in front of Yang Xiao, they didn't dare to make their own claims, so it's better to ask first.

Yang Xiao glanced around and said, "Just find a hotel and let him stay."

"Then his injury?"

"It's okay, a small injury, it will be healed in a while!"

Listen, is this what people say?

Liang Qifeng, Sun Jiang, and Liu Yu were sweating coldly!
Jian Twelve suffered countless traumas, his face was completely covered in blood and blood, and even if he was cured, he would still be disfigured.

The arm is even bent backwards in a strange posture, which makes one's scalp tingle just looking at it. If the bone was not broken, humans would never be able to do this kind of movement!

That's it, and... a small injury?
If this person is sent to the hospital, it is estimated that the dean will do it himself, and the director will be overwhelmed when he sees it!
But since Yang Xiao said so, how could they have other opinions.

So they found a nearby hotel and opened a room for Jian Twelve.

"hiss……"

Outside the hotel door, in the corridor.

The four sat in a row against the wall, leaning against it.

For several minutes, none of them said a word.

In the end, it was Sun Jiang who broke the silence first, making a sound of inhaling.

"Tell me, how did Brother Yang do it? I can't figure it out! Hey, do you think he can cure that guy? This is a hotel, not a hospital, and there are no tools. ah!"

Liang Qifeng had already reached the point of admiration and fanaticism for Yang Xiao's medical skills. He pushed Sun Jiang and said seriously, "Why? Do you doubt Brother Yang's medical skills?" Then he made a movement of wiping his neck, and then Said: "This can be cured, so what is this little injury to Brother Yang?"

Song Wenwen said: "Don't worry, your curiosity will be solved tomorrow. There will be a competition tomorrow. For the next five days, we will be in a group of five. Then we will be able to watch Brother Yang cure diseases and save lives." The process is over!"

Sun Jiang nodded excitedly, and said: "Hey, yes! But...but can Brother Yang show us? You see, he won't let us see now! Liang Qifeng, tell your grandpa, let Brother Yang also taught us a few tricks, don't keep hiding it!"

Liu Yudao: "Is this something you can teach by preaching? This kind of medical skill is already a supernatural skill. Well, I guess no matter how much money you give Brother Yang, he won't teach you! Now think about it, our Chinese medicine practitioners are still It’s really awesome! It’s so strong that it’s boundless, is there any reason?”

Song Wenwen said: "You have never seen Brother Yang cure diseases and save lives, how can you be sure that he uses Chinese medicine?"

Liu Yu asked back: "Then how can you be sure that he is not using Chinese medicine? Western medicine all needs medical equipment, but Chinese medicine is not so troublesome! Look at Brother Yang's two rescues, which time did he use tools? "

Song Wenwen said: "That doesn't mean that he is a Chinese medicine student! Maybe... maybe he has tools with him!"

While several people were discussing at the door, Yang Xiao inside had already cured Jian Twelve, and Jian Twelve also woke up.

Yang Xiao didn't use much spiritual energy tonight, the spiritual energy was still in a sufficient state, and Jian Twelve's injury was really not serious for him, so he didn't spend much effort.

"Awake?" Yang Xiao wiped the blood from her hands, and said, "Don't panic, this is a hotel, we've already left there. You can take a shower by yourself, wash off the blood on your body, and I'll come back to you tomorrow." The Ancient Sword Gate."

Jian Twelve moved his limbs, and was shocked to find that he was healed!

He remembered...he clearly remembered...that his arm was broken by Fan Sun!

Why is it back to normal now?
"Me? How is my health?"

"What do you think? Do you think you are a dead waiter? Can you recover by yourself? Of course I saved you."

"you?"

Jian Twelve looked at Yang Xiao in surprise, and asked, "You know how to cure illnesses and save people?" But he immediately laughed, and said with disbelief: "Don't be kidding, my injury, even if it can heal, it will take a few Moon! Impossible to be fine immediately!"

Yang Xiao didn't intend to tell him too clearly, "Believe it or not! It's fine, you rest, I'm leaving!"

"Hey! Mr. Yang!"

Jian Twelve got out of bed, although he didn't believe it was Yang Xiao who saved him, but he saw with his own eyes how Yang Xiao saved him on the field, and he lost to many masters in a row, even Xiang Bing was defeated by Yang Xiao. Xiao's men!
Yang Xiao turned to look at Jian Twelve, jokingly said: "Why? You don't want me to join your ancient sword sect, do you? You still don't give up?"

Jian Twelve shook his head and said: "No! I just want to ask, who healed my injury?"

"Anyone is fine, whoever you think is whoever you are!"

"Mr. Yang! I really want to know! Can you bring me to meet this person? My master relapsed from his old disease and was injured because of a competition with others. Now he is dying! The person who cured me, It will definitely cure my master!"

Yang Xiao took a look at Jian Twelve, he was 40 years old, so his master should be older!

"People who are over half a hundred years old and still learn from other people's martial arts competitions. Who can you blame if you get hurt? Don't think so much, it's not easy for you to survive." Yang Xiao suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Jian Twelve, He is also a filial piety!

only……

Forget it, there is still a match tomorrow, so don't think too much about it.

(End of this chapter)