After getting the news he wanted, Yang Fan lost his interest in staying in the medical room. After greeting Zhang Fengyu, he left directly.

    Ansheng is getting on well with Chen Xin, but after seeing Yang Fan leave, he also reluctantly turned and followed him out.

    "Doctor Zhang, has this patient really recovered?"

    As soon as an Sheng left, Chen Xin''s mind returned to the previous state. Seeing song Zian who could sit up on the hospital bed, he asked Zhang Fengyu in surprise.

    There were scalpels and bone nails in her cart, and a lot of them were prepared. It looked like a major operation. As a result, it took only a few minutes, but the patient was well. Isn''t this a joke?

    Chen Xin clearly remembers that when she was checking song Zian''s body just now, this guy obviously had only half his life left. Although he couldn''t die, he should never be as relaxed as he is now.

    Zhang Fengyu shrugged: "it''s not all right, but there''s no need to have another operation. He doesn''t even have to drink half a bag of medicine. In a day or two, he can recover completely."

    "Well, we don''t have any help for him here, and he doesn''t need to stay here any more. Just tell him and let him go back and recuperate by himself."

    Zhang Fengyu confessed to Chen Xin, and then walked out of the ward with an old face.

    Chen Xin was at a loss and whispered to himself, "how could it be so fast? Even taking high-level miraculous drugs and miraculous fruits, it can''t be so fast?"

    When Zhang Fengyu heard Chen Xin''s self talk, he was in a good shape. He also wanted to know why, but the patient himself just woke up and obviously didn''t know the situation.

    And Yang Fan, who knows what happened, Zhang Fengyu doesn''t know why. Mingming is eager to die, but he can''t ask Yang Fan.

    Now that the Lord has left, it''s no use saying anything. Moreover, Zhang Fengyu felt that even if he could summon up the courage to ask, Yang Fan would not necessarily tell him.

    "Fat man, be honest. What''s the matter with your sunglasses? How can there be a martial arts video of the master''s strong man against the Manniu fist?"

    Out of the hospital, Yang Fan hugged Ansheng''s neck and asked him.

    Anson raised his head and solemnly corrected Yang Fan: "it''s not sunglasses, it''s sunglasses, more specifically, it should be multifunctional virtual VR sunglasses!"

    With that, Ansheng raised his hand, took off the sunglasses that had been hanging on his head, shook them in the sun, and proudly said, "this is an antique more than 100 years ago. You don''t have any place to go now!"

    Yang Fan''s face is black. He is an antique. Did he just focus on this pair of sunglasses?

    However, after an Sheng mentioned this, Yang Fan had some impressions of this pair of sunglasses. He seemed to remember that such a pair of Rose Gold Sunglasses had been hanging on the guy''s head.

    Is this pair of glasses the one on Anle''s head?

    He thought it was a pair of serious sunglasses, but he didn''t expect that there was a function that could store and play virtual videos.

    "More than 100 years ago, VR technology was not mature. Later, I paid a high price to invite an expert to upgrade the VR parts in this pair of sunglasses. Now, its virtual degree has reached 85%. Wearing him to watch any small film is absolutely exciting to fly!"

    The little fat man raised his eyebrows at Yang Fan, and his smile was extremely obscene.

    "Little movie?"

    Yang Fan retreated two steps in disgust, opened a certain distance with an Sheng, and then turned his mouth to an Sheng with extreme contempt. No wonder this girl hung a pair of sunglasses he had never seen him wear in the sun every day. It was for the convenience of watching small video!

    "I take you as a brother, but you watch a small film behind my back. It''s really unjust!" Yang Fan pointed to Ansheng bitterly: "it''s too much that you didn''t take out such a good resource to share with your brother earlier!"

    Ansheng was a little embarrassed: "in fact, I''ve been hesitant to show you. After all, you had only the second level strength of martial arts disciples before. Watching these high-level small films, I''m afraid you''ll feel inferior if you watch too much, and give up on yourself if you can''t bear it."

    Yang Fan was stunned. What kind of small film is so awesome that it still requires the viewer''s cultivation. If the cultivation is low, he will feel inferior and abandon himself?

    Yang Fan was curious and couldn''t help but want to see how awesome the small films of this era are on the spot.

    "European and American or Japanese? Infantry or cavalry?" Yang Fan secretly glanced around, and then asked Ansheng softly.

    An Sheng was confused and forced: "what Europe, America and Japan? What infantry and cavalry? I don''t understand what you''re talking about?"

    "Small movies are not war movies, but they store some real martial arts videos of martial arts masters, which is difficult to collect. I begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother in order to include all these small movies in this pair of sunglasses, but I didn''t bother!"

    "The set of Manniu boxing you saw before is a photo taken by an unknown martial arts master 60 years ago. I wouldn''t be willing to lend it to you if your cultivation was not for a breakthrough and you were very interested in Manniu boxing!"

    "Uh?"

    A capital embarrassment appeared on Yang Fan''s face. He looked at an Sheng silently. Shouldn''t this dead fat man be intentional?

    Is he too dirty, or does Ansheng have any misunderstanding about the three words "little film"?

    If those martial arts masters who came all the way from the 21st century knew that someone was watching their martial arts video as a small film, would they vomit blood with anger?

    However, then, Yang Fan''s heart was a violent surge of Qi and blood.

    There is more than one master level martial arts show. Do you want to be so awesome?!

    Ansheng secretly noticed the expression on Yang Fan''s face and whispered, "don''t say that brothers don''t take care of you. I think you seem to like studying these martial arts skills now. I''ll borrow this pair of sunglasses for you to watch for a few days. Anyway, I''m tired of watching it in the past two years. I can just use it in your waste."

    "However, in advance, many of the martial arts in it are human level or even prefecture level martial arts, which is not suitable for you to practice now. Just look at it and learn from it. But you must take it easy. Don''t be impulsive. You have to practice by force and kill yourself!"

    Yang Fan took the sunglasses and said excitedly, "I see. I''m wordy. However, for your sake of loyalty, after I learn all the martial arts here, I''ll take you to break the border for free!"

    Ansheng was stunned, smiled and nodded: "it seems that my guess is good. Your boy really has the secret to quickly understand and break through the martial arts realm. It should be that you awakened some related talents in your body while awakening your spiritual power?"

    "I have to say that this is a great martial arts talent." an Sheng suddenly Zheng se reminded Yang Fan, "however, I still hope you don''t indulge in the promotion of martial arts realm. No matter how high the martial arts realm is, even if you reach the legendary level of God, you don''t have enough basic cultivation, you will still be the bottom."

    "I think you should focus on the cultivation of Qi and blood strength. Only when your cultivation strength is improved, the function and damage bonus of martial arts will be brought into full play."

    A level-4 apprentice who has the martial arts of Tongshen realm can''t beat a level-1 martial artist who hasn''t learned any martial arts, even if he is tired to death. This is the natural gap in cultivation strength. The increase of ordinary martial arts can''t make up for it at all.

    Of course, if you have the same strength, the higher the level of martial arts, the stronger the ability of attack or defense. It is not impossible for you to have a super challenge at the same level.

    Yang Fan is only level 4 of martial arts disciples now. If he is ambitious and puts all his thoughts and time on the cultivation of martial arts realm, he will definitely put the cart before the horse and go astray.

    Therefore, Ansheng will remind Yang Fan so seriously. He didn''t want to see his deskmate confused by the power in front of him.

    Yang Fan put away the indifferent smile on his face, held sunglasses in his hand, and solemnly said to Ansheng: "I know what you''re worried about. Don''t worry, I know where my advantages are better than you. I will never go astray and joke about my future!"

    Ansheng is kind and sincerely considering for Yang Fan, which Yang Fan feels.

    However, an Sheng didn''t know that Yang Fan had systematic assistance. He didn''t have to worry that his cultivation would decline because of his excessive reliance on martial arts.

    Learning martial arts and improving the level of martial arts will only make his Qi and blood strength and the three circumference attributes of his body more and more powerful.

    Just like the previous Manniu boxing, it directly provided him with nearly 100 points of Qi and blood experience from entry to perfection, and made his martial arts cultivation level even higher, from martial arts disciple Level 2 to martial arts disciple level 4.

    For Yang Fan, martial arts and martial arts are two cultivation methods that complement each other. No matter which one can make him go higher and farther.

    "Well, just have a score in your heart."

    As soon as an Sheng''s conversation turned, a trace of obscene smile slowly appeared on his face, "however, it seems very good if he can cultivate a kind of martial arts to a great and complete state in a short time. At least he can be invincible at the same level. It''s exciting to think about it!"

    "So, brother, kiss brother!" Ansheng looked at Yang Fan eagerly: "my brother''s martial arts entry in the future depends on you!"

    "I don''t want to be able to cultivate my martial arts to Da Yuanman or the legendary realm of communicating with God like you, nor do I want to be invincible at the same level. As long as you can let me defeat several opponents at the same level at one level and two levels, and let me have a good view in front of my sister, I''ll be satisfied!"

    Yang Fan sighed and looked at Ansheng contemptuously. He felt that the fat man had been completely hopeless.

    "All right, just be happy."

    Yang Fan buttoned his sunglasses on his head, raised his hand and patted the fat man on the shoulder. He said, "let''s go. It''s time to go back to the classroom. Next, it seems that teacher Wang Zhe''s martial arts theory class. It''s best not to be absent."

    "Wang Zhe?" Ansheng glanced disdainfully, walked to the teaching building in front, and said in a sour voice: "benshuai hates the little white face who likes to pretend to be cool! There is no connotation!"