Urban ancient fairy doctor

The next day, Ye Bufan and others completely settled in the Imperial City of Dashun Empire and would not leave until they found Situ Dianmo.

Ye Bufan bought the most conspicuous store in the most prosperous neighborhood. Anyway, he has plenty of money now and doesn't care about such a few gold coins.

After buying the shop, his medical clinic was officially opened. There was a gold-plated plaque hanging at the door, with three majestic characters written on it - Ancient Medicine Gate.

When he opened medical clinics in Jiangnan City and the Imperial Capital, he used this name. I believe that once his reputation spreads, Situ Dianmo would find him immediately.

Although he is just a doctor, he has been with Su Ruyue and others for a long time, and he still knows a little about the means to quickly increase his reputation.

After the medical center opened, a big red notice was posted directly at the door, which said that the treatment of difficult and complicated diseases in the world would cost one thousand high-grade spiritual stones.

There is also a line of small words at the back, if it cannot be cured, a compensation of 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones will be paid.

Converting one thousand high-grade spiritual stones into gold coins, that is a total of 10 billion, which is absolutely an astronomical figure for most people.

Ordinary people have never seen so much money in their lives, and they don't even dare to think about it.

After the price of consultation fees is announced, medical clinics are destined to be empty. Just imagine how ordinary people can get so much money.

But the advertising effect that comes with it is definitely huge, and it will definitely spread throughout the entire Dashun Imperial City as quickly as possible.

Sure enough, when I saw the opening notice of the medical center, it immediately became crowded with people. Everyone pointed at the big red notice and talked about it.

"Oh my God, is this man a lunatic? He actually wants a consultation fee of one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Who can afford to treat this disease?"

"Oh my God, one thousand high-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to ten billion gold coins. Even if I die, I will not be willing to use them to treat illnesses."

"Madman, this is a madman. Even a medical sage wouldn't dare claim to be able to cure all diseases, would he?

They even have to pay ten times the compensation, ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, can they get it? "

Everyone stood in front of the notice, spitting and expressing their opinions.

Many people looked at the compensation of 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones and were extremely jealous. It was a pity that they could not afford the consultation fee of 1,000 high-grade spiritual stones, otherwise the threshold of the medical clinic would be squeezed through.

What followed was a huge advertising effect, and soon the news spread to the entire Dashun Empire.

After all, this is really shocking. No one has ever seen such a high amount of medical fees, let alone ten times the compensation.

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Jiang Fangzhou stood guard at the door and waited for two or three hours, but still no customer came, which made him a little impatient.

He turned around and said, "Brother Ye, are our medical fees set too high? You see there are not even a single client now."

Li Qingzhu also said: "Yes, if not a single customer comes, we won't be able to build our reputation.

How about we lower it a little bit? How about ten high-grade spiritual stones? "

"You don't understand at all. This price cannot be changed."

Ye Bufan shook his head and directly rejected the two people's proposals.

Normally, he would definitely not set the consultation fee so high.

But things are different now. If the medical fee is too low, even if 10,000 ordinary people are treated, the news will not reach the upper class in a short time, let alone the ears of Situ Dianmo.

Although not many people come to see a doctor at this price now, the influence is absolutely explosive, and it can reach directly to the upper class.

After all, those who can obtain a thousand high-grade spiritual stones are definitely high-ranking officials, wealthy people, princes and nobles.

Jiang Fangzhou didn't speak anymore. After all, Ye Bufan had the final say in everything here.

Just as a few people were talking, a young man in gorgeous clothes appeared outside the crowd, carrying a sword on his back. He looked like both a monk and a playboy.

Behind him were four servants, all of whom had high levels of cultivation and had apparently reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Arriving at the door of the hospital, the four servants immediately separated the onlookers to both sides to make way for them.

The man in fine clothes looked up at the notice posted on the door, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

This guy's name is Zhang Xiaoyu, and he is the eldest son of the Zhang family.

The Zhang family is considered a famous family in the entire Dashun Imperial City, and he is a typical dandy. With the family's massive resources and pills, his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm.

Zhang Xiaoyu relies on the power of his family. What he likes most is to pretend to be 13 everywhere, and what he can't stand the most is others pretending to be 13 in front of him.

At this moment, he looked at the notice and sneered, where did this wild boy come from? How dare you pretend to be a miracle doctor here? You really think that no one in our Dashun Empire can produce these thousand high-grade spiritual stones!

A servant with a mustache next to him stepped forward with an ambiguous expression and said, "Master, are you going to see a doctor?"

Zhang Xiaoyu glared: "Nonsense, I am very strong, what disease is there?"

"Bah, bah, bah, I made a mistake."

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The mustached servant quickly raised his hand and slapped himself on the cheek, "Young master, you are in good health and may live a long life."

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction: "This young master is not going to see a doctor. I want to slap him in the face and take his high-grade spiritual stone."

Mustache asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"

“My young master went to see him for medical treatment. If he doesn’t see it by then, it means he has poor medical skills.

According to this notice, I will be compensated 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. I wonder how he can get it.

This young master will close the door if he wants to open it today, hahaha..."

Zhang Xiaoyu said as he walked towards the ancient medical clinic.

"Get out of the way, our young master needs to see a doctor!"

The four servants opened the way ahead like wolves and tigers, pushing aside the onlookers.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked in aggressively, sat down on the chair in front of Ye Bufan, and crossed his legs proudly.

Jiang Fangzhou stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, do you want to see a doctor?"

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at his mouth and said, "Nonsense, I didn't know you were here to eat."

Jiang Fangzhou stretched out his right hand: "In that case, the consultation fee is one thousand high-grade spiritual stones. Please pay first and then see the doctor."

The mustache's eyes widened: "How can there be such a rule? What if our young master pays the money and you can't see the doctor?"

Jiang Fangzhou couldn't stand the arrogance of the other party from the bottom of his heart, and said calmly: "We have such a rule here. You pay for medical treatment. If you don't pay, you will leave."

Mustache wanted to say something else, but Zhang Xiaoyu waved his hand: "Give it to them, no one in this Dashun Imperial City dares to take my spirit stone for nothing."

Mustache snorted coldly and threw a storage ring.

Jiang Fangzhou took it and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, confirming that it was a thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and then put it away.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned to look at Ye Bufan, his eyes filled with disdain. He was younger than himself and dared to pretend to be a miracle doctor.

"Can you see a doctor?"

Ye Bufan said calmly: "Of course, there is no disease in the world that I can't treat."

"Then take a look at how my young master is doing. Is he sick?"

Zhang Xiaoyu said and put his left hand on the consulting table. Ye Bufan stretched out his hand to check for pulse and took it back after a moment.

"So fast? Then tell me how my young master's health is."

Ye Bufan glanced at him: "You are extremely ill and in danger."