Chapter 171 Assessment and Filter

Yang Fan began to quietly examine the people who walked in through the side door.

The opening of Xianhong Medical Center will inevitably require a large number of manpower, especially the pharmacists in the world of immortal cultivation.

Half a month ago, Yang Fan entrusted Cheng Laoxian to help with the matter. Tonight, he happened to summon these people to ask Yang Fan to screen them one by one.

At this moment, the dozen people present were not very proud of their magnanimity, waiting for Yang Fan's final judgment.

The old immortals explained in advance that they had already known that what they were going to face was a legendary pharmacist who rose up in Kyoto.

It is said that this legendary pharmacist cured the rare disease of the second princess of the Yan Prince's Mansion, which shocked the Kyoto medical arts world. Even the three great doctors were amazed by it.

As the saying goes, the shadow of a tree is a man's name.

Therefore, at this moment, whether young or old, they were a little nervous, and there was a hint of awe and surprise in their eyes when they looked at Yang Fan.

What shocked them was that this legendary pharmacist was so young!

It's really too young!

Whether in the secular world or the immortal world, miraculous doctors with extraordinary medical skills are usually very old. Because medical skills are a process of accumulation of experience and knowledge, they require a lot of time to accumulate.

Seeing that Yang Fan was so young, the old pharmacists present suddenly felt contemptuous.

These old pharmacists have all been hovering between the middle stage of Qi refining to the late stage of Qi refining. When they saw Yang Fan's cultivation and age clearly, some doubts even arose in their eyes.

However, these old pharmacists were invited by Cheng Laoxian. They understood Mr. Cheng's character, so they did not have an attack for a while, and slightly concealed the contempt on their faces.

"Let's start with the pharmacist," Yang Fan observed for a long time and said lightly: "My clinic requires four pharmacists to stay in charge for a long time. Now eight of them are here, which means that Yang can only screen half of them. As for the treatment of the clinic, you can rest assured that it is definitely not a slight difference compared to the three major clinics in Kyoto, and it is even worse."

With this statement, the seven or eight old pharmacists present couldn't help but feel excited.

The three major medical clinics in Kyoto, Lan Yue, Renhe, and Tianyun, are their long-known existences.

However, it is difficult for people who have no relationship to join a large medical clinic of this level under the same medical skills.

As for the other eight or nine boys and girls aged 14 to 16, under such temptation, their eyes showed their longing, expectation, and uneasiness.

"Okay, I'll start the review now..."

Yang Fan said with a solemn look on his face, his eyes swept away seven or eight old pharmacists. An invisible pressure was born out of thin air, flashing away, making them feel sudden and dared not slacken at all, and put away their contempt.

Not to mention Yang Fan's medical skills, he offered treatment comparable to the three major clinics, which was enough to let these people down their dignity and break their heads to compete for these limited four positions.

"I want to review one by one...you come first!"

Yang Fan's eyes flashed and he pointed to the closest mid-stage Qi refining pharmacist.

"If an immortal cultivator practices martial arts and goes into devils, has imbalanced magic power, has damaged meridians, and has liver and gallbladder injury, how do you dare to treat it?"

Yang Fan asked lightly.

"This..." The old pharmacist was slightly stunned and immediately thought about it. After a moment, he said: "I use Qingning water to wipe his forehead, or light up a clear heart-like sandalwood to make him conscious, and then use my wood-based spiritual energy to repair his damaged meridians, as for the liver and gallbladder..."

Soon, the old pharmacist spoke out the way to answer.

Yang Fan nodded slightly: "The method is feasible, I will ask two more questions..."

...

Time passed by little by little, and each of the eight old pharmacists had to answer Yang Fan’s three medical questions.

There are three questions, both difficult and easy. In Yang Fan's idea, those who can answer two correctly are basically qualified. Those who can answer three correctly are considered good medical skills.

Of course, this is just a preliminary identification. While the assessment, Yang Fan will also observe the attributes and operation of the human body in the omniscient mode. This is an important foundation for the pharmacist in the immortal world.

If the cultivation level is not solid and the attributes are wrong, even if there is a strong theory, it will be a talk on paper.

In about an hour, Yang Fan finished the assessment and the eight old pharmacists looked different, with some happy and some lost.

However, they have a common characteristic, and the eyes that looked at Yang Fan changed from the original contempt to the current awe and look up.

The difficulties of the questions raised by Yang Fan are divided into simple, ordinary and tricky.

There are two or three people who can answer two correctly, but only one person can answer all correctly. From the level of these questions, they can infer that Yang Fan's medical theory is definitely above them.

The legendary pharmacist is indeed well-deserved!

"What's your name?" Yang Fan asked, pointing to the only old pharmacist who answered the three questions correctly.

"Little old man Lu Hong." The old man was a little flattered. He was awe of Yang Fan, but he was much calmer than the others.

Yang Fan nodded and remembered Lu Hong. This person had the cultivation level of Qi Refining, and his medical skills were also the most wise among the eight old pharmacists.

"Your medical skills are good. Are you willing to join my 'Xianhong Medical Center'?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

"I can't find it." Lu Hong said happily.

The other pharmacists looked at him with envy.

"And, you, are you willing to join Xianhong Medical Center?"

Yang Fan reached out and pointed three more old pharmacists and asked.

"I'm willing, absolutely willing!"

The three of them nodded repeatedly, looking ecstatic.

As a result, Yang Fan immediately recruited four veteran pharmacists with good medical skills. These pharmacists have their cultivation levels in the late stage of Qi refining, and the youngest are all in their sixties.

"As for the rest of you..."

Yang Fan's eyes fell on the faces of several other pharmacists with extremely ugly faces.

"Sorry, I only need four pharmacists." Yang Fan smiled apologetically.

well!

These four veteran pharmacists walked out of the wing room with a look of disappointment and reluctance.

Then, Yang Fan's eyes flashed and fell on the faces of the remaining nine boys and girls.

These people were suddenly a little frightened and nervous. They lowered their heads and looked at Yang Fan from the corner of their eyes.

However, there are exceptions. One of the pretty girls raised their heads boldly, looked at Yang Fan with bright eyes, and smiled slightly, confident and generous.

"You come up first and accept my assessment."

Yang Fan glanced at her faintly.

Among these young boys and girls, there are five boys and four girls.

And this girl is the most beautiful and bold among the four girls.

"Little Girl Butterfly Lotus."

The girl's voice is soft and intoxicating, her bright eyes are like a pool of autumn water, her eyelashes blink, as if she is secretly passing on the autumn waves to Yang Fan, with infinite charm.

The men present were immediately fascinated by the sight, and even the old pharmacists couldn't control them.

This is simply a stunning beauty on earth!

Old Xian Cheng sighed in his heart and hurriedly signaled to Yang Fan: This woman is not bad, just accept it...

Yang Fan glanced at Die Lian coldly: "You really want to be an apprentice in my clinic."

It turns out that in addition to recruiting pharmacists from the Immortal Cultivation World, Yang Fan’s clinic also needs several apprentices.

Being an apprentice does not require much medical skills. As long as you understand the medicinal power, be flexible, diligent and down-to-earth.

"Dielian has loved medical skills since she was a child. When she heard that the legendary Yaoshi Yang was going to be at the Kyoto Medical Center, she happily came to wait."

Butterfly said with anticipation and sincerity.

"Didn't she invite you?" Yang Fan asked, looking at Old Xian Cheng.

"Ahem... I originally hired sixteen people." Cheng Laoxian said a little embarrassedly.

"Haha." Yang Fan looked at Dielian's eyes and shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can't accept you."

"Why?" Dielian's expression changed when she heard this, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Because you are so charming, if you work in a clinic, it will not only affect the work of other pharmacists and apprentices, but will inevitably attract bees and butterflies, which will bring countless troubles to my clinic."

Yang Fan said bluntly, and there was a different meaning in his expression.

Too great charm!

Everyone fell on the field, and there was a reason for this kind of rejection.

When Butterfly Lian heard this, her beautiful eyes were immediately covered with mist. She was about to cry and she sobbed: "Butterfly Lian is smart and smart, willing to endure hardships. Being a pharmacist is also my wish since I was a child. Why do you reject Butterfly Lian for such a high-sounding reason?"

"You really won't leave?"

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a wink at Hu Fei beside him.

"You...you don't leave...I'll move...get it!"

Hu Fei stood up and released a terrible spiritual pressure from his body. For a moment, the small wing room suddenly seemed extremely depressed, and he felt extremely tired while breathing.

Hu Fei is arrogant and domineering, regardless of gender, and he is right to fight. Yang Fan knows this.

"Sir, please spare my life!" Dielian was so scared that her delicate body softened, she fell to the ground, and immediately cried "wow" non-stop.
To be continued...