The next day, Lu Chenxing left early in the morning and went to the Card Maker Association to file patent applications for the two cards that sealed the Probing Technique and Dispelling Technique.
Because of yesterday's events, the person in charge immediately invited him to the office as soon as he saw him, and then immediately notified Long Qifeng.
Before long, Long Qifeng rushed over upon hearing the news and asked with some curiosity, "Little Lu, didn't you just apply for a patent for Bombardment Art yesterday? Do you have a new technique today?"
So Lu Chenxing explained the whole story to Long Qifeng, of course, hiding the fact that these two techniques were created by himself, only saying that they were two techniques already present in the series of knowledge inheritances he had obtained.
"I originally felt that these two techniques were useless, but I didn't expect that when combined, they could just solve the flu problem," Lu Chenxing said with a smile.
Across from him, Long Qifeng held the original two blue cards and looked at them repeatedly, but he couldn't see how these two ordinary blue cards could solve the flu that everyone had been having a headache over recently!
Like awakening stones, cards are also divided into four grades: white, blue, purple, and gold. As for extreme cards, they have no color; the cracks on their back represent their uniqueness.
In fact, Long Qifeng had also been researching how to help curb the viral flu recently, and he had even checked all the purple and gold cards, but still found nothing.
Before this, he would never have imagined that the flu, which caused headaches for even sixth-order martial artists and Scholars, would be solved by two seemingly unremarkable blue cards.
As for Lu Chenxing lying, he hadn't considered that aspect, because this matter could be easily verified.
After Lu Chenxing finished writing the patent application in just a few words, Long Qifeng immediately pulled him and said, "Let's go, let's go, we'll go to the hospital now! If what you said is true, then you're going to render a great service!"
"Hey... President Long, don't rush, I haven't made the cards yet. Otherwise, with my current magic power alone, I can't save many people!" Lu Chenxing was pulled by Long Qifeng and staggered, so he quickly said.
Don't look at Long Qifeng's hair, which looks gray, and his age; but when he pulled Lu Chenxing, Lu Chenxing didn't even have a chance to resist.
"Oh, right! Look at me. Let's go, let's go, we'll make cards first!" Long Qifeng slapped his forehead, then pulled Lu Chenxing to the special card-making area.
As he pulled Lu Chenxing into the card-making area, the people inside immediately stood up and greeted, "President!"
"Hello, President Long!"
While greeting, they looked at Lu Chenxing, who was pulled in by Long Qifeng, with curious expressions.
"Alright, you all go about your own business," Long Qifeng waved his hand, and although the others sat down again, they still occasionally stole glances.
Long Qifeng casually pushed Lu Chenxing onto a chair, threw over a large pile of blank cards, then pulled up a chair and sat beside him, saying, "Begin!"
His impatient demeanor made Lu Chenxing laugh and cry, and at the same time, he understood that this flu was probably much more serious than he had imagined.
So he picked up a blank card, opened the Copying Technique, and started printing cards. The difficulty of making blue cards was much easier than extreme cards, as there were only about a dozen energy circuits on them.
Therefore, Lu Chenxing worked very quickly, and the circuits were exactly the same as on the original card, which slightly surprised Long Qifeng, but remembering that he could even make Bombardment Art cards, he immediately felt relieved.
After watching for a moment, Long Qifeng suddenly said, "I'll help too!"
Saying that, he also picked up a blank card and started making it.
This truly surprised Lu Chenxing. Although he didn't know what profession President Long had or what his strength was, he could imagine that his strength was definitely very strong!
It truly surprised him that such a powerful person would make first-order blue cards with him.
Seemingly sensing Lu Chenxing's surprised gaze, President Long smiled and said, "What's wrong? Is it strange?"
"Uh... A little bit," Lu Chenxing twitched his lips, showing a slightly awkward smile.
"You kid..." President Long smiled again, then said, "Sometimes, strength doesn't represent anything. Just like now, although you are only a first-order mage, and these two cards are only first-order blue cards, they can solve problems that even gold cards cannot."
"So, sometimes don't think that the stronger something is, the better it is. What can actually solve problems is what's good."
Although Long Qifeng was talking, his hands didn't stop. These first-order blue cards were as simple as an addition problem for him, much faster than Lu Chenxing's Copying Technique!
About an hour later, the two of them left with a thousand cards of Probing Technique and a thousand cards of Dispelling Technique, heading directly to the hospital.
As soon as they stepped out of the Card Maker Association's gate, Lu Chenxing pulled out his phone, preparing to say something, but Long Qifeng grabbed him and shouted, "Let's go!"
Lu Chenxing only felt the scene before his eyes spinning, and in an instant, they arrived at the hospital entrance.
"...Then I'll call someone to pick us up," Lu Chenxing said after recovering, not knowing what else to say.
Long Qifeng nodded with a smile, so Lu Chenxing called Jiaojiao; she had left her number yesterday.
"Hello, I'm at your entrance, bringing the cards. Uh, okay, I'll wait for you at the entrance."
After a few words, Lu Chenxing hung up the phone and said to Long Qifeng beside him, "President Long, we might have to wait a little bit."
"No matter, it probably won't be long," Long Qifeng smiled indifferently, and the next second, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.
This was an elder who looked about the same age as Long Qifeng, with a serious face, wearing a white coat. His sudden appearance startled Lu Chenxing, making him subconsciously take a step back.
"Long Qifeng, why are you here? I'm very busy here now, I don't have time to entertain you," the old man in the white coat said with an expressionless face.
Hearing this, Long Qifeng smiled and said, "Old Ghost Lin, still so unfeeling!"
After a sigh, Long Qifeng introduced to Lu Chenxing, "This is Lin Tianxiong, the director of Loshen City First Hospital."
So Lu Chenxing politely greeted, "Director Lin, hello!"
"Mm," Lin Tianxiong responded indifferently, then said to Long Qifeng, "If you're trying to get special treatment here, then please go back. I'll pretend you never came."
As soon as he said this, Long Qifeng was stunned, then he laughed and cried.