Urban ancient fairy doctor

"What the doctor said about looking, hearing, asking and feeling, of course it can be seen."

Ye Bufan said calmly, "Your consciousness was injured three months ago, but it has recovered slowly after such a long time, and there has not been much improvement.

If what I said is right, you were originally at the late stage of Dongxu, but now you can only display the strength of the early stage of Dongxu at best. "

When Fu Chunqiu heard that the other party clearly explained the time when his consciousness was injured and his current strength, Fu Chunqiu was so shocked that he was speechless, with his mouth wide open in disbelief.

He is not Ge Yangming's subordinate, nor is he his servant. The reason why he is following him is to ask him to heal his injuries.

Only he knew how and when he was injured. He even found Medical Saint Tianqiong a month ago.

As for strength and cultivation, he has never taken action after being injured, and only he knows what level he is at now.

How did the other party know? Could it really be seen?

At this moment, he stood there in a daze, forgetting what he was here for.

Ge Yangming frowned: "Mr. Fu, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy is just talking nonsense."

Ye Bufan glanced at him disdainfully: "It's been so long but I still can't cure my injuries, and now you're still saying that I'm talking nonsense. It seems like you're really a quack."

"Nonsense."

When it came to his own dignity and status in medicine, Ge Yangming naturally would not show weakness and immediately shouted: "Boy, do you understand medicine? Do you know what an injury to the sea of ​​consciousness is?"

Mental damage is the most difficult injury to treat. To be precise, no one except me can cure it.

Now, in just one month, I have stabilized Mr. Fu's injury and even recovered to some extent. He will be fully recovered within three years. How can I, a young boy like you, question my medical skills? "

After he finished speaking, everyone present nodded and whispered to each other to express their agreement.

Most of those who can come here to welcome the arrival of the Medical Saint are monks, and these people know very well about the damage to their mental power.

Once it happens, it may be crippled for life, and it is extremely difficult to recover. There are even fewer people who can heal the damage to the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hahaha... It's so funny, I laughed to death..."

Ye Bufan burst into laughter, leaning forward and back with laughter.

Ge Yangming put away the pride on his face and said angrily: "Boy, why are you laughing? Am I right?"

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"You're absolutely right!" Ye Bufan stopped laughing, "This is the first time I've seen someone treat his incompetence as an achievement!

As a doctor, after spending a whole month unable to cure someone's injury, I don't feel ashamed, but I still show it off in a high-sounding way. Is there anything funnier than this? "

“Boy, I told you that you don’t understand medical skills at all.

Injury to the sea of ​​​​consciousness is the most difficult to heal. No one can heal it except me, so it doesn’t matter if it is slower..."

Ye Bufan, however, stopped looking at him and turned to look at Fu Chunqiu next to him.

"Believe me, it will take ten seconds to completely heal your wounds in the sea of ​​consciousness!"

"Hahaha...hahaha..."

This time it was Ge Yangming's turn to laugh loudly, "What an arrogant and ignorant boy. He healed the wounds of the sea of ​​consciousness in ten breaths. Even the most arrogant person cannot say such a thing. Do you really think you are a god?"

"That's right, I thought this guy was really a doctor, but it turns out he was just talking nonsense..."

"How can it be so easy to cure an injury to the sea of ​​consciousness? I have seen a few who were basically disabled for the rest of their lives..."

"The ignorant are fearless. Before you brag, you should also understand what you can and cannot brag about..."

People around him shook their heads and sighed, not believing a word Ye Bufan said.

King Xiaoyao shook his head slightly: "I was fooled by him just now. It turns out he is just an arrogant person."

Just now, Ye Bufan pointed out that Fu Haisheng's consciousness was injured and told the time clearly. He had believed him to a certain extent, but now this trace of trust has completely disappeared.

Zhao Huiying and Feng Bailian next to them also nodded. As strong men in the Dongxu Realm, they know better than anyone else how terrible the damage to the sea of ​​consciousness can be.

If this kind of injury could be cured within ten breaths, he would really be called a god.

The same was true for Fu Chunqiu. His heart was full of disappointment. He thought he had met another miracle doctor, but he didn't expect that he was just talking nonsense.

But before he could recover from the previous shock, he suddenly felt a numbness in his chest, and his acupuncture points were sealed by Ye Bufan.

"this……"

Fu Chunqiu had a wry smile on his face. In his opinion, the other party said so much just to divert his attention so that he could make a sneak attack.

The people around were shocked. They knew about the reputation of the Iron Sword Scholar. A strong man in the late Dongxu stage had his acupuncture points sealed by the young man in front of him.

From this point of view, even if the other party is talking nonsense,

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He is also a super strong man, and his cultivation level is at least at the Dongxu stage. Otherwise, even if he makes a sneak attack, he will not be able to break through his body-protecting Qi.

Ye Bufan ignored the reactions of others and moved smoothly. After sealing the acupuncture points, he took out a black pill and stuffed it into Fu Chunqiu's mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and then turned into a cool feeling and flowed into the esophagus.

Fu Chunqiu's face was full of shock and confusion: "You have already sealed my acupuncture points. If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why use poison?"

Others thought the same way, and even Zhao Huiying and the other three were confused.

Logically speaking, Ye Bufan has successfully attacked in a sneak attack. Even if he kills the opponent, it is just a matter of raising his hand. Why go to such trouble?

"Shut up, and don't speak again after ten breaths!"

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he started counting down, "Nineteen eighty-seven..."

With his current medical skills, if he wanted to cure Fu Chunqiu's injuries, he wouldn't even need the Heaven-Building Pill, a Nourishing Pill would be enough.

Everyone was looking more and more at Yunshan Mist. This young man was really a mysterious figure. He had reached the Dongxu stage of cultivation at such an age, but he didn't look like a normal person.

He just said he could heal Consciousness Sea's injuries within ten breaths, and now the countdown has started again. Does he really think he has that kind of medical skill?

Everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, but no one said anything to disturb them. Anyway, it was just a time to breathe, and it wouldn't take long to wait.

Ge Yangming glanced at his mouth, his face full of disdain.

"Pretend, I'll see how you can continue to pretend after a while!"

The time of ten puffs passed in a blink of an eye. Ye Bufan quickly uttered the last word and raised his hand to unblock Fu Chunqiu's sealed acupuncture points.

"I can see that he is a madman. He provoked Fu Chunqiu, and now he has unlocked the acupuncture points. He is just waiting to be killed..."

"I say so, Scholar Iron Sword will definitely not let him go...

"I think he just can't pretend anymore. How could he possibly do something that even Medical Sage Tianqiong can't do..."

The people around him were all sarcastic, looking forward to seeing how the Iron Sword Scholar would get angry after the acupuncture points were revealed.

Ge Yangming still had a sneer on his lips. Even if the young man years ago had reached the Dongxu stage, he still couldn't stop the iron sword scholar's sword.

But something unexpected happened. Fu Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, then fell to his knees with a plop and knocked his head on the ground.

"Thank you, the miracle doctor, for saving me!"