Urban ancient fairy doctor

"We are all old classmates, what else is there to be so polite about."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly and then said, "We'll talk about the rest later. I'll check on my uncle's condition first."

Lan Bingyu said with some surprise: "Xiaofan, are you a doctor?"

"Sister Lan, it seems that you don't pay attention to the recent news. Xiaofan is not only a doctor, but also famous in China. Now he is a world-famous medical fairy. Even the president of the World Medical Association is his student."

Speaking of this, Lu Banxia's face showed a proud look, "If Xiaofan can't cure uncle's disease, then no one in the world can."

"Really? Xiaofan, then I beg you, show my dad quickly. I only have this one relative in this world."

"Don't worry, trust me, uncle will be fine."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he put his hand on Lan Guofeng's pulse.

In fact, just now, he had already used his spiritual consciousness to see that something was wrong with his condition. It didn't look like lung cancer, but seemed to have been poisoned, so he asked Ram to tell the truth.

After diagnosing the pulse at this moment, he once again confirmed his previous diagnosis.

"Xiaofan, how is my father? Can he still be cured?"

Lan Bingyu looked nervous and concerned.

"I told you not to worry, it will be fine soon."

After speaking, Ye Bufan reached out and turned off Lan Guofeng's ventilator, and then took off the mask on his face.

Without the help of a ventilator, his breathing suddenly became rapid and his face became even more ugly.

Seeing this scene, Lan Bingyu was about to say something, but he saw Ye Bufan strike like lightning, piercing more than a dozen golden needles into Lan Guofeng's chest in the blink of an eye.

As the golden needle penetrated, Lan Guofeng's body relaxed, and then his breathing became steady, and his face gradually gained a little color.

Lan Bingyu's face was shocked, and then he was filled with joy. He didn't expect that his old classmate had such outstanding medical skills. His father finally saw the hope of cure.

Ye Bufan inserted a dozen more silver needles in succession, and then said to him: "Go get a basin and put some water in it."

"oh!"

Lan Bingyu hurried to do it and quickly came to the bed with a washbasin.

Ye Bufan lifted Lan Guofeng's body and asked him to sit on the bed.

"It's ready."

He asked Lan Bingyu to bring the basin to Lan Guofeng, and after giving some instructions, he slapped the opponent on the back of the heart.

I just heard a "wow" sound, and a black liquid as black as ink was spat into the basin, and then the whole room was filled with

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It exudes a strong fishy smell.

"Okay, let's deal with it."

Ye Bufan asked Lan Bingyu to dispose of the dirty water, then asked Lan Guofeng to lie down on the bed again, and then performed the acupuncture again.

The first time acupuncture was used to force out the toxins in the body, and the second time the nine soul-reviving acupuncture needles were used to repair damaged tissues in the body.

After about ten minutes, he took back all the Feihe Divine Needles.

Looking at Lan Guofeng at this moment, his face is rosy and his breathing is steady. He is completely different from before the treatment.

Lan Bingyu's face was full of excitement: "Xiao Fan, how is my father? When will he wake up?"

"It'll be ready soon."

Ye Bufan tapped Lan Guofeng's chest with his skill, and the other party reacted immediately. First he took a long breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad, are you really awake?

Lan Bingyu threw herself into his arms, tears streaming down her face. She had endured too much pressure and pain these days. Not long ago, she even thought her father would never wake up.

"Okay, girl, don't cry."

After Lan Guofeng woke up this time, he felt different from before. He was full of strength, as if he had never been sick.

He patted Lan Bingyu's shoulder, then sat up from the bed, turned over and stood on the ground again.

After moving my somewhat stiff limbs, I found that I had really regained my ability to move, no different from a normal person.

He said with a look of ecstasy: "Girl, what's wrong with me? Is my illness really cured? Am I dreaming?"

"Dad, you were not dreaming, it was Xiaofan who saved you..."

Lan Bingyu choked up and told the story briefly and concisely. Finally, he said that he was not sick at all, but was poisoned by the woman Luo Meiyun.

"Oh, it seems I'm blind." Lan Guofeng sighed, then came to Ye Bufan and bowed deeply, "Young man, thank you for your help. You are the savior of our family."

Ye Bufan said politely: "Okay, Uncle Lan, we are all Chinese, and we should help each other. Besides, Bingyu and I are still classmates."

"Good boy, really good."

Lan Guofeng looked him up and down, his eyes filled with admiration.

If Lu Banxia hadn't been standing nearby, he would have wanted to drag him over to be his son-in-law.

Lan Bingyu said: "Xiaofan, has my father's illness completely recovered? Will anything happen to him in the future?"

"I have completely recovered. I will eat more later."

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Nutritional supplements, just to condition the body. "

Ye Bufan had just used Chaos Qi to help Lan Guofeng sort out his meridians from head to toe. He was now healthier than ordinary people.

Lan Bingyu took the check just now and said, "You got this money back from Xiaofan, we can't take it."

She knew very well that if Ye Bufan hadn't helped, the father and daughter might not have been able to save their lives, let alone get the money.

"What do you call this? It was originally a compensation for you. Besides, I am not short of money now."

Ye Bufan pushed the check back, "With this money, I can just solve my life problems and start the company again."

He knew very well that the father and daughter were now completely out of pocket and urgently needed the money to ease their living difficulties.

Seeing that he insisted on not wanting it, Lan Guofeng thought for a moment and said, "Well, young man, I will accept the money. When I start the company again, 60% of the shares will be yours."

"Uncle Lan, it's really not necessary."

It's hard for Ye Bufan to say that he has already gotten back 100 billion US dollars from the Brown family, so he really doesn't take this 100 million US dollars seriously.

Lan Guofeng said stubbornly: "Young man, you have to agree to this. I can't just take advantage of others. Besides, you are the great benefactor of our family."

"Okay, you are always casual."

Ye Bufan waved his hand nonchalantly, since the other party liked to toss, let him do it.

Several people went through the discharge procedures together and then left St. Mary's Hospital. Ye Bufan drove the father and daughter home, and then took Lu Banxia back to the Brown family's former manor.

From now on, this manor belongs to Ye Bufan. After taking over, Feili immediately sent people to take care of the manor again, including completely replacing the servants and bodyguards inside.

When Ye Bufan and Lu Banxia returned here, they found a fleet of luxury cars parked in front of the manor. Every car they pulled out cost more than millions of dollars.

There was a group of people standing in front of the motorcade, dozens of bodyguards in black suits, and among them was a young man in his twenties.

This man had blond hair shawl, his skin was so white that it was almost bloodless, his chin was raised high, and his face was full of boundless arrogance.

There was another person standing next to him, covered from head to toe in a black robe. He couldn't tell his appearance and couldn't distinguish between male and female. He had a sinister aura all over his body. He was clearly a dark mage.

Ye Bufan glanced at these people. Although he didn't recognize any of them, he could tell that these people came with bad intentions.