entertainment teacher

Chapter 223 Physician Certificate

The two moved forward all the way. As a teacher, Fang Jie certainly knew how to pretend to be a doctor.

Not to mention that he has the rune of medical treatment, and it is also the rune of perfection.

Although it has been sealed, isn't the unusable rune the same as melting? !
Although it was sealed, Fang Jie still absorbed some of the knowledge passed down, so he could still move if he wanted to pretend to be a fake doctor.

The mansion of Bawang Pavilion is not difficult to find.

Two huge stone statues of giant white-fronted tigers stand at the entrance of Bawang Pavilion.

At this time, a large group of people were standing at the gate of Bawang Pavilion.

"Look, look, it's thrown out again!"

"Hey, today there are quite a few people who don't know good and bad, and they were all thrown out by the Bawang Pavilion like chickens."

"Several great doctors said that it can't be cured, I don't believe that there are still people who can be cured!"

"We should just be like the masses, waiting to be thrown away again."

It has been a long time since Bawang Pavilion's announcement was made. Every day, people who want to try their luck go inside, dreaming that they can reach the sky in one step.

"There are people coming again, so young, haha! Look at how they are thrown out!"

"Shhh, don't talk!"

"Look good."

"I bet within 5 minutes, these two people will be thrown out."

"I think these two people can't even get in the door!"

"Hahaha!"

Seeing Fang Jie leading Xun Yi directly bypassing the crowd and entering Bawang Pavilion, the people around couldn't help gloating.

"You two, please stop!" The disciples of Bawang Pavilion directly stopped Fang Jie and the other two.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jie looked at the disciple in front of him coldly.

"Are you two doctors?" the disciple raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Of course!" Xun Yi couldn't help interjecting.

"Please take out your doctor's certificate!" The disciple said seriously. Every day, there are unscrupulous people pretending to be doctors to come in, so the master of the pavilion has already ordered that people without a doctor's certificate cannot be let in, so as not to waste time.

"Do you still need a doctor's certificate?" Fang Jie was taken aback, vomiting blood in his heart, when did he need a certificate to be a doctor?

"Tch, you still need a medical license on Earth!" Suddenly, a voice sounded in Fang Jie's mind.

"Damn it, you're finally alive?!" Fang Jie endured for a week, until the system upgrade was completed.

"This system is just an upgrade, not a death. What does it mean to finally live?!" The system complained.

"Quickly tell me, how do I solve the problem in front of me!" Fang Jie asked directly, not wanting to worry too much about the system.

"Just show off and sweep over!" The system had an idea that was not an idea.

"You!" Fang Jie just wanted to swear, and then a lot of memories instantly filled his mind, as if he was born with it, and his proficiency was fully stacked in an instant...

"Temporarily transport a part, and wait for the host to find a safe place to transport the rest." The system yawned lazily.

That comfortable feeling filled Fang Xie's body, and in an instant, Fang Xie's temperament changed, from an ordinary person to a peerless master who looked down on all beings.

"Who said that if you are not a doctor, you can't save people?" Fang Jie's voice carried an irresistible majesty of ordinary people, and the disciples of Bawang Pavilion were instantly confused by this voice.

"But...but...you don't have a doctor's certificate!" The disciples of Bawang Pavilion felt a little bit of fear in their hearts because of Fang Jie's voice, and they couldn't help using honorifics.

Fang Jie sighed, and slapped the Bawang Pavilion disciple on the chest.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of black blood was spat out.

"This person dared to fight at the gate of Bawang Pavilion, it seems that he really doesn't want to live!"

"Damn it, you're so awesome, you dare to touch Bawang Pavilion disciples at the gate of Bawang Pavilion! I'm convinced!"

"If this person is not crippled, I will live broadcast Chixiang!"

Watching Fang Xie hit someone when he disagreed with him, the melon-eaters next to him expressed their admiration!
Seeing his brother being beaten, the disciple standing on the other side glared at Fang Xie for an instant, pulled out his weapon, and attacked Fang Xie.

"Every half a month, you will involuntarily have nosebleeds, cough up blood when you cough, and feel pain in your chest when you drink cold water. Am I wrong?"

Just when everyone thought that Fang Jie was dead, Fang Jie asked lightly, not paying attention to the people who attacked him at all.

"Stop, Ermao!" Zhang Damao, who was bloodied, quickly called Zhang Ermao, who was about to strike.

"Sir, can I still be saved?" Zhang Damao covered his chest, and fell down in front of Fang Jie in horror.

It’s not that Zhang Damao has never seen a doctor, but this is a dark wound left by practicing kung fu when he was a child. All the doctors he saw said that it was impossible to cure. The blood in his body is like a spring, which cannot be blocked, and cold water is even more forbidden to Zhang Damao, not just cold water, but all cold things are afraid to eat.

As for whether the person in front of him is a liar, Zhang Damao has no doubts at all. After more than ten years of evolution, this dark injury has now begun to affect his breathing, and after this palm of the husband, his breathing has become smoother. Zhang Damao Mao felt as if he had been rejuvenated, and his whole body felt much more relaxed.

Zhang Ermao looked at his brother incomprehensibly, but he still stepped aside.

"Can I go in?" Fang Jie didn't respond to Zhang Damao, but pointed to the Bawang Pavilion.

"Yes, yes, of course." Zhang Damao hurriedly stood up and welcomed Fang Jie in.

"Fuck, what just happened?"

"Where is the one who said that the live broadcast eats Xiang?"

"He slapped him, and then that person still greeted him with a smile? Could it be that the people in Bawang Pavilion are all masochists?"

"No wonder I still can't enter the Bawang Pavilion. I finally understand that the way I entered is wrong!"

"I want to try too. Before long, I will become famous all over the world, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of my life..."

The people next to me felt that they had found the right way to get started.

A person who rushed to the front came directly in front of Zhang Ermao.

"Please show your doctor's card!" Zhang Ermao said coldly.

"Ah da!" The person who committed the second slapped Zhang Ermao on the chest, but how could someone who could be the guard at the door be so weak, Zhang Ermao didn't move at all.

"Get out!" Feeling a slight pain in his chest, Zhang Ermao put his foot on the abdomen suffering from the second disease, and kicked it nearly seven or eight meters away.

"Damn it... Could it be that the way I hit someone was wrong?" Zuo Er fell ill on the ground, curling up his body.

"No, I have to give it a try!" Zhuo Erbing endured the pain and rushed towards Zhang Ermao again.

"Aah"

"bang"

The second illness was kicked away again, and he fell far away on the side of the street, unconscious.

"Could it be that the way I beat people is wrong?"

(End of this chapter)