Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang really didn't have any special feelings regarding free medical treatment. In his opinion, when he went to the Jiangdu Stadium to sit down, he would treat each patient and then everything would be fine after a day.    

    

It was that simple.    

    

But never in his wildest dreams did he expect that he would still underestimate the degree of enthusiasm of the directors, Jiangdu, Quanyang, and Qing Hai … The seven to eight surrounding cities all began to advertise, and the advertisements for Deathless Immortal Sanatorio on the television also appeared earth-shattering.    

    

The name Deathless Immortal Sanatorio was not only famous within the circles of those rich and powerful people, it had also long spread throughout the entire internet.    

    

Dragon-tiger Mountain … The Way of Medicine, Food, and Health... Don't Treat Without Disease... The white-robed Godly Doctor... All the information regarding Deathless Immortal Sanatorio were dug out.    

    

As such, the news spread from the internet to reality. Those ordinary citizens who were previously unaware of the situation, began to pay attention to it. Gradually, it became a very common topic of discussion.    

    

Countless reporters rushed to Qing Hai like greedy cats who had caught a whiff of fish. They all wanted to interview that white-clothed Godly Doctor who was already famous online.    

    

It had to be known that the reporters had long since wanted to understand everything about Deathless Immortal Sanatorio, but before this, due to various reasons, even if Deathless Immortal Sanatorio were to gain a resounding reputation in the upper echelons, even if all of their fatal illnesses were to be verified, they would still be unable to enter the Immortal Sanatorio, let alone interview that legendary genius doctor.    

    

At practically all of the time, there was a reporter squatting outside the Longevity Manor entrance carrying a long gun and short cannon at a certain spot, wanting to find the white clothed genius doctor from the crowd that was walking in and out.    

    

But in the end, they were disappointed. The Longevity Manor still did not allow them to enter, let alone conduct an interview.    

    

However, these sharp-nosed reporters found a scene that piqued their interest even more... The group bosses, entrepreneurs, and even high-ranking officials within the system could be seen frequently here.    

    

At this moment, the reporters were suddenly in high spirits. After many enquiries, they finally understood the reason … They're not here to see a doctor, they're here to... Eat!    

    

Some reporters even saw that quite a few entrepreneurs who came from outside the city came here specifically for a meal … When a well-connected journalist was brought in by a certain boss as a friend for a meal …    

    

"Eating three meals a day for an entire lifetime, and becoming a citizen of Qing Hai without regard for length!"    

    

When this reporter reported the incident under such an eye-catching title, the entire Longevity Manor was on fire, the entire nation was on fire, and there was no need to intentionally advertise anymore.    

    

The busiest among them was naturally Hu Qing, Ling Jia, and the others. How could they let go of this opportunity to advertise and recruit the elites of the medical industry, nurses, and others?    

    

Furthermore, something unexpected happened. From Hu Qing, they found out that China Television will specifically report this matter. They suggested that Hu Qing hold a patient selection event because there are too many patients.    

    

When Zhang Yang heard this, he also began to pay attention and agreed to the other party's suggestion. However, he put forward three requests.    

    

First, he could only treat ordinary citizens.    

    

Second, only incurable diseases should be treated.    

    

Third, there are only three hundred slots.    

    

Once these three rules were spoken, it immediately caused an uproar. There were those who were good or bad, and there were all kinds of other people. However, regardless of how others discussed it, the selection of the patients was still extremely popular.    

    

After all, this was a rare opportunity, and to many ordinary people who could not afford to pay the high medical fees for their Deathless Immortal Sanatorio, this was definitely the most important opportunity.    

    

In these few days of the selection event, tens of thousands of people would come to apply for the three hundred slots every day.    

    

Monks had too much meat, and many people were destined to return disappointed.    

    

However, no one left, and they were still lucky enough to stay at the Jiangdu Stadium. As a result, this kind of scene caused the Stadium, which could accommodate 20,000 people, to be extremely crowded.    

    

Originally, only a few nearby cities had paid attention to the Burning Star Plains. However, due to the China Television Station's report and selection activity, it had spread throughout the country. All the large cities had sent out their reporters to conduct a live broadcast.    

    

This time, Hu Qing and Ling Jia were personally responsible for the selection. Zhang Yang had no objection to Huaxia Television's cooperation. However, he only had one request.    

    

Everything was made public, transparent, and any unwritten rules and tricks were eliminated!    

    

As for Zhang Yang, in the next few days, he took over from Hu Qing, and used almost all of his mind and heart on Immortal Sanatorio to cure the patient and also to become an examiner.    

    

It was worth mentioning that there were indeed doctors who came to apply, but they were not many. Moreover, when Zhang Yang revealed the nearly strict agreement, most people rejected it without hesitation.    

    

Zhang Yang didn't care about this at all. He believed that after this free clinic, countless people would rush to apply.    

    

Time passed by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.    

    

The selection of Jiangdu had already come to an end. Over the past half month, too many gazes had been focused on this place, straining the appetite and curiosity of everyone. Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping to see tomorrow.    

    

Tomorrow, the free clinic would begin!    

    

10 PM, in the living room of Longevity Manor Villa.    

    

Zhang Yang was holding a file and looking at it seriously. Lee Shan, on the other hand, was making fragrant tea while Hu Qing was also sitting beside. He looked slightly nervous but more excited. He was waiting for Zhang Yang to finish reading the file.    

    

Zhang Yang looked very serious. This was the name list of the three hundred people who had a free medical consultation.    

    

He didn't think that things would develop to such a degree that it was completely beyond his expectations.    

    

With three hundred people, the disease could be described as incurable. Lee Shan looked at Zhang Yang gently and felt a sense of pride. She could imagine how shocking tomorrow's free clinic would be.    

    

After a long while, Zhang Yang put the name list on the table, looked at Hu Qing and said, "No problem, let's use this name list."    

    

The illness and symptoms were terminal illness for ordinary people, but it wasn't difficult for Zhang Yang. Besides, he had a new idea.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Hu Qing nodded excitedly. In fact, this list had already been announced because the whole selection process was transparent and public. Those reporters started to report it live at the first moment.    

    

After pausing for a moment, Hu Qing continued, "Sir, China Television Station specially planned a program for this purpose. The program will be broadcast live for three hours. Take a look..."    

    

"You handle this matter well. Just don't let them affect me."    

    

Zhang Yang waved his hand nonchalantly. He had never thought about how much influence China Television had, and what kind of limit it would have when it was broadcasted for three hours.    

    

"We don't need to show off for a diagnosis, and we don't need to look at other people's faces." Zhang Yang paused, and then said, "Previously, we didn't have any conditions, but now that we have free time, I don't mind taking out a few more hours to visit you."    

    

"Alright."    

    

Hu Qing didn't even think before answering, and the look in his eyes towards Zhang Yang became even more respectful. He believed that this matter was of great benefit to Deathless Immortal Sanatorio.    

    

"..."    

    

Sichuan Province, Jinyun Mountain.    

    

Here, the mountain ranges were extremely steep, and the rivers flowed endlessly. The dense forest was intertwined with ancient trees, eagles soared high in the sky, screeching and wild beasts hopping and scurrying about, showing off the rules of the original ecological jungle.    

    

Looking from afar, the mist and mist surrounding the enormous mountains looked like an immortal mountain descending into the world. Streams of surging rivers roared like silver dragons coiling around it, and vast areas of vitality seemed to be like falling stars.    

    

Giant mountains, vast plains, dense forests, large rivers … It was like a paradise.    

    

The great rivers and mountains were like a painting, magnificent and magnificent. If a Chinese were to enter this place by accident, they would definitely not be able to believe that they were within the borders of China.    

    

On a rolling mountain range, many pavilions and pavilions adorned the mountain and river. The misty fog was like a pure land of flowers, birds, and fountains. It was as if they had entered a heavenly paradise.    

    

Under a large pine tree that blotted out the sun, two elders were quietly sitting cross-legged on the ground, discussing the Dao.    

    

They were all wearing ancient Daoist robes, and their hair was tied up high. Their beards were all white, and their faces were full of wrinkles. They looked to be around seventy or eighty years old.    

    

However, they gave people an extremely strange feeling. They were clearly sitting there, yet it was as if they couldn't feel their existence, as if there were only two lumps of air and not two old men.    

    

"Shrinking the earth into an inch? Essence transformation? "    

    

One of the gray-robed elders opened his eyes and looked at a young man standing by the side.    

    

It was Zhang Wei, who had been beaten up by Zhang Yang.    

    

However, Zhang Wei's expression was very ugly. After he was violently beaten up the other day and left, he discovered that he had suffered internal injuries. A strange energy revolved within his body and slowly ravaged his internal organs and meridians.    

    

His cultivation had originally been at the early king level, but in just a few days, it had dropped to the high level of Ancestor Level … This caused him to be shocked and angry.    

    

"Yes, disciple is fighting with him, although he is clearly a few meters away, with a single step, he closed in, causing disciple to be unable to react at all. Also, afterwards, I heard that he knows a type of Secret Arts, capable of tracking for a thousand miles, and also has a strange painting, it is extremely powerful, and not only that, it is said that with a raise of his hand, he can emit a piercing light, like a pebble in water, extremely sharp!    

    

Zhang Wei's expression was respectful. Occasionally, he would lower his head, but deep in his eyes, there would flash a vicious light. Obviously, his resentment towards Zhang Yang had reached the point where he would not give up until he died.    

    

"Secret Arts!" The grey robed old man's eyes that were unperturbed by the passage of time expanded in vain.    

    

Another old man wearing a black daoist robe suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

Pop    

    

After several consecutive flashes, a few of Zhang Wei's acupoints had been sealed.    

    

"Master …"    

    

"Shut up!"    

    

The old man said with a serious expression. He checked Zhang Wei's wrist with his thumb and forefinger and a touch of inner force entered. Soon, it was released.    

    

Next to him, the old man in the black robe repeated the same actions. After releasing his grip, he said nothing.    

    

"It's not inner force!" The grey-robed elder said as he looked at Zhang Wei, "How did you feel then?"    

    

"Every time his attacks hit a disciple's body, the disciple would feel as if a sharp knife was piercing through his flesh!"    

    

The two elders looked at each other with a serious expression.    

    

"Inner force can hurt people in the air, you and I can do it, but if we turn it into a blinding light, it will be as sharp as a blade …" It is not something that an ordinary Ancient Fighter can accomplish. "    

    

The grey-robed elder paused for a moment before continuing, "Unless you are cultivating a unique skill related to the five elements, and your cultivation is not weaker than ours, you can also materialize your inner strength."    

    

Hearing this, the black-robed old man did not speak. After a slight pause, he changed the subject and suddenly asked, "Does Brother Zhu still remember the rumors regarding Old Dragon Mountain a few days ago?"    

    

"Someone mentioned it to me." The gray-robed elder said casually, "It's just a small battle between the three small sects. However, I heard that Infinite Sect and people from the secular world have both failed to obtain benefits, and there seem to be people interfering …"    

    

Suddenly stopping, the old man in gray opened his eyes wide, "You're saying …"    

    

"That's right, we should not interfere in the matter of Old Dragon Mountain. However, how can our sects be controlled by ordinary mortals? This young man's sudden appearance is too sudden. I wonder if it's good or bad for the entire martial arts world."    

    

Hearing him say this, the gray-robed elder glared at him. "Humph, a child with a yellow mouth dares to be so presumptuous. No matter what sort of status he has, since he injured my disciple, I cannot ignore him!"    

    

"If that's the case, I want to see with Brother Zhu why there is such a rumor about an ancient martial arts Secret Arts that only exists in inheritances."    

    

The two of them looked at each other and separated. Their eyes flashed with an unconcealable greed. They knew each other well, and everything was within their words.