When Li San opened his eyes, his look was a little dazed.

The reactions of the people in the field varied.

Needless to say, Kong Hanan had already expected this.

The one who felt the most pressure was Qiao Daoling, as this was the first time he had formally displayed his skills in front of outsiders.

When he was imitating Kong Hanan and tinkering around in Pingyi Town before, he didn't know that he had opened up another path, so it was okay.

But at this moment, he already knew that among the three realms, he was the only one who mastered the essence of making talismans to summon the ghost generals and ghost immortals of the underworld.

Although in the underworld, a group of ghost cultivators cooperated with him in countless experiments, and also had excellent feedback on the battlefield against the Ghost Kingdom.

Kong Hanan and Qin Guang also gave him a lot of convenience. He could get whatever supplies the underworld needed. If any general needed cooperation, they would work with him as long as there was no special task.

But after all, it was performed by him personally, and it carried the high hopes of a number of important figures, and it was related to his future prospects.

Having succeeded at this moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and infinite confidence surged in his heart.

There are three thousand great ways in the world, and countless small ways. Qiao Daoling will also have his own way in the future.

Thank you, Lord of the Palace, thank you, Underworld.

Compared to Qiao Daoling, who was under the greatest pressure, the doctor who claimed to be Bian Que had the most intense reaction.

He didn't even have time to turn his head away, and rushed to Li San in a hurry. He grabbed Li San's pulse, took his pulse, and asked a long series of questions in a row.

"How are you? Are you feeling unwell? Are you thirsty? Are you awake?"

Li San just woke up and was still a little dizzy. He was confused and spoke weakly.

"Master Bian Que, I'm fine. I just want to drink more water. I'm also a little hungry."

Seeing that Li San was conscious and had normal reactions, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground, and was lost in thought.

A smile appeared on Meng Yu's face.

"I'm glad you're alright, I'm glad you're alright. Is there any food in the house? Please prepare some for Brother Li San."

Zhang Xuan was expressing his gratitude to Kong Hanan repeatedly. He knew that Kong Hanan had saved not just one person, but a group of people, or even the entire Wancheng and the entire Nanjun.

Just based on this point, everyone in Nanjun would be grateful to Kong Hanan, and so would he himself.

At this moment, he was very excited and at a loss.

After all, he is also in the epidemic area, and he doesn't know whether he will be infected.

The appearance of Kong Hanan and Qiao Daoling put his mind at ease after being worried for several days.

Hearing Meng Yu's instructions at this moment, he gave orders in a hurry.

"Prepare the best wine and food in the mansion for Brother Li San! Prepare whatever you need, quickly!"

The doctor was alerted when he heard this and stopped him reflexively.

"Wait! The patient has been in a coma for several days and has just started to recover. It's not suitable..."

Halfway through his words, his voice gradually became inaudible. He glanced at Qiao Daoling and then at Kong Hanan. The doctor seemed to have aged many years. He sighed.

"Well, let's leave the medical advice to the experts."

Kong Hanan walked forward with a smile and helped the doctor up.

"Why should we ask ghosts and gods for help in curing people? We are not professionals, we just perform magic and heal the wounds."

The doctor felt very ashamed, after all, this was what he had just asked Kong Hanan.

He shook his head and whispered, "We've long seen that there's a hint of divinity in this plague. No matter how we use medicine, we can't cure it... Matters concerning gods and ghosts should be handled by gods and ghosts."

Doctors all have a heart to cure diseases and save lives. There may be some bad apples occasionally, but at least when they first embark on this path, they are all kind-hearted.

They want to snatch back human lives from the hands of ghosts and gods.

But in fact, they also know that in Da Qi, this world with ghosts and gods, their power is too weak.

This was because his inner beliefs were shaken, and Kong Hanan understood it.

He patted his arm and said in a gentle voice.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are like straw dogs. They treat people the same and all things the same, but we, as human beings, cannot do that."

"Are gods and Buddhas any use? Temples are filled with endless incense, but few people get what they want."

"Can ghosts be trusted? There are exceptions, but most are just like humans, full of evil intentions, or even worse."

"Although we used the Ghost Dao to break the divine art this time, it was just an accident. We may be able to save Wancheng and Nanjun, but we cannot save all the patients in the world."

"As I said before, we are just performing magic and curing illnesses to save lives. We still rely on thousands of doctors like you. People can only trust themselves."

These words gave Meng Yu and Zhang Xuan a favorable impression of Kong Hanan, and Qiao Daoling's eyes were already filled with admiration.

The doctor was speechless for a while, and even felt a little choked. After a long time, he came to his senses and sighed.

"You look a lot like some of my friends."

Meng Yu clapped his hands and laughed.

"Coincidentally, I also think he's a lot like some of my friends."

Kong Hanan smiled and shook his head. Are you guys asking me riddles?

"Doctor, the recovery of the three Li brothers depends on you. Perhaps soon, this Wancheng and this Nanjun will depend on angels in white like you."

Angels are not imported products as Kong Hanan thought in his previous life. They have existed since the period of war among nations. They refer to the messengers of the emperor.

Later, Taoism rose, and angels referred to immortals sent down to the mortal world by Taoist gods.

This evaluation is very high.

The doctor was grateful for Kong Hanan's recognition, regained his spirits, and began to give instructions on dietary precautions.

In fact, this is very necessary. In Kong Hanan's eyes, the dark color of Li San's life has turned into a light red.

Red represents vitality. If he follows the doctor's advice, exercises regularly and eats regularly, his life span may be extended a lot.

Li San finally woke up at this time. He looked at his hands in disbelief and asked the doctor.

"Master Bian Que, I... am I alive? I was in a coma before, but I felt the call of the underworld."

Kong Hanan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Li San, I don't want to take your life just yet."

Li San turned his head to look at the young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Who are you? You ate garlic this morning, and your breath is so foul?"

It was a rare sight to see the Lord being humiliated, and Qiao Daoling covered his mouth and chuckled, but he couldn't suppress the pride that burst out of his chest.

"He is the Lord of the Underworld, in charge of life and death. If the Lord wants you dead at three o'clock in the morning, no one can keep you alive until five o'clock. If the Lord doesn't take you in, you can't die even if you want to. The ability to cure your disease is something I learned from the Lord!"

Meng Yu learned the title of the Lord of the Mansion when he was asking about the Ghost Kingdom on Mount Heng. He just smiled with his hands behind his back.

The doctor and Zhang Xuan were horrified. They had no idea that this young man had such a powerful background! ?

Especially Zhang Xuan, he broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the somewhat offensive joke he had made before.

Li San's eyes widened and he looked at Kong Hanan: "Is what he said true?"

Kong Hanan was furious: "That's fake. If you want to die, I can't control you. People who commit suicide will be severely punished in the underworld!"