Chapter 1: A Run-in with a Female Driver During a Scam

ive you one last chance, do what I say, or you'll regret it."Alonso was afraid of Cao Meng, not caring about Ye Bufan at all. He arrogantly shouted again: "Foolish Chinese people, I told you already,...Jiangnan City, in the morning.

Ye Bufan stood by the roadside, looking at the endless stream of cars with a complicated expression.

"Go pay the surgery fee, or I guarantee your mother won't live to see today."

"To even say you want to borrow money, you still haven't paid back the last time you borrowed from our family…"

"No money! No money! What does your mother's death have to do with me"

Ye Bufan's mother was hospitalized and urgently needed 50,000 yuan for surgery. However, despite all his efforts, he couldn't raise a single penny, which made him extremely anxious.

"It seems like the only way to raise money for my mother's surgery is to resort to bumping into people. Although it goes against my conscience, I have no other choice. I'll pay them back as soon as I have the money."

After making up his mind to stage a hit-and-run, he looked back at the road. 50,000 yuan wasn't a small sum, so he had to find a decent car.

At this time, a red Maserati drove over, its speed didn't seem very fast.

That's it!

Ye Bufan quickly took two steps forward and rushed to the front of the Maserati car.

He had seen several hit-and-run cases online and was familiar with the procedures. He knew that when he suddenly appeared, the driver would slam on the brakes. As soon as the car stopped, he would immediately lie under the wheels and demand money.

I never expected this Maserati to react this way. It's completely off script.

The driver was a very beautiful girl. Seeing someone suddenly appear in front of the car, she screamed in fright. Instead of stepping on the brakes, she let go of the steering wheel with both hands and covered her eyes.

"Holy crap, what's going on here You're covering your eyes instead of braking What the hell is that about And hitting the gas pedal Seriously"

Seeing the Maserati charging towards him like a wild horse unleashed, Ye Bufan realized there was no time to dodge.

Only a deafening bang echoed, and he was sent flying like a broken kite for over ten meters. Suspended in mid-air, he felt every bone in his body crack. He let out a groan as a large chunk of blood gushed from his mouth.

"Hit-and-run scams can't target female drivers..."

This was his last thought, then he lost consciousness.

After the accident, countless people gathered to watch, but no one noticed that the blood he coughed up splashed onto an ancient jade pendant on his chest and was instantly absorbed clean.

Ye Bufan is an orphan. When he was adopted by his mother, this pendant was his only keepsake, so he has always worn it on his chest.

He felt a warmth spreading from his chest, followed by a deafening boom in his mind, "Junior disciple Ye Bufan, accept the legacy of the Ancient Medicine Sect!"

Then a white-haired old Taoist in green appeared in his sea of consciousness, “I am Ye Xiaoyao, the inheritor of the ancient medical sect. You have received my inheritance, you must uphold the rules of the ancient medical sect, save the world with medicine, and practice medicine throughout the land.”

Then countless pieces of information flooded into his brain, including martial arts techniques, medical arts, esoteric spells, and various skills...

After this information flooded in, it immediately merged with his memories, becoming incredibly clear, as if it had always been a part of him.

At the same time, the ancient jade pendant on her chest grew increasingly hot, eventually transforming into a surge of powerful energy that flowed into her body.

After entering the body, the airflow rapidly strengthens his muscles and bones, and repairs the damage he has just sustained one by one.

A surge of extreme comfort washed over him, and Ye Bufan quickly fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he regained consciousness and opened his eyes to see a white expanse around him. He was in a hospital ward.

What just happened Was that a dream

He instinctively touched his chest, only a red string remained where the amulet used to be; the ancient jade was gone.

Although Mingming was hit by a Maserati very hard, he felt no pain now. Instead, his condition was better than ever before. Every muscle fiber was filled with power.

All the medical arts, esoteric practices, and martial arts techniques learned by the brain in that dream were crystal clear. Every single one of them proved it wasn't a dream; he had truly received the inheritance of the ancient medicine school.

"You're awake!"

A surprising voice rang in his ear, followed by a breathtaking face appearing before him.

This woman has long hair cascading down her shoulders, with delicate cheekbones that are flawless. Coupled with her voluptuous figure, she is truly breathtakingly beautiful.

He was dumbfounded. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his entire life, not even actresses on TV with their beauty filters.

"I'm so sorry, my name is Qin Chuchu. I just got my driver's license yesterday, and I didn't expect to hit you today!"

It was only then that Ye Bufan remembered that the apologetic girl before him was the owner of the Maserati.

He had no resentment towards this girl. It was his own fault for deliberately causing a scene, he couldn't blame her.

On the contrary, I am still filled with gratitude. If I hadn't met this female driver, I wouldn't have received the inheritance of the ancient medical sect.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Chuchu continued, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility if I hit someone. Just rest here and recuperate. I will cover all your medical expenses until you are fully healed and discharged from the hospital."

Seeing the girl before him, Ye Bufan felt a surge of fondness. She didn't have the airs of a wealthy daughter at all. "Thank you," he said, "I'm fine."

"Yesterday scared the living daylights out of me, I actually bumped you so far away."

Qin ChuChu patted her towering chest and said, "It's strange to say, the doctor checked and said you were fine, just a concussion temporarily in a coma."

"This is just unbelievable, my car needed major repairs, and you're completely fine! It's mind-blowing."

Hearing the word "coma," Ye Bufan was startled and urgently asked, "How long have I been in a coma"

Qin Chuchu said: "It's almost half a day. The doctor originally said you wouldn't wake up until 24 hours later..."

"Half a day"

Ye Bufan suddenly sat up. His mother was still in the hospital in critical condition; he couldn't afford to waste any more time here.

Now that he has inherited the legacy of the ancient medical school, no one in the world can surpass his medical skills. He no longer needs other doctors to perform surgery; he can cure his mother's illness himself.

In a moment of panic, he grabbed Qin Chuchu's hand and urgently asked, "Where are we"

Qin Chuchu was taken aback by his reaction, and even forgot to withdraw her hand. She reflexively said, "This is the Central Hospital."

His own mother was in Jiangnan Hospital, which was quite a distance from here. Ye Bufan jumped out of bed and rushed outside after putting on his shoes.

"I'm fine, just discharge me directly."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he darted out of the Central Hospital and ran toward Jiangnan Hospital. Passing by a pharmacy, he bought a pack of silver needles and tucked them into his pocket.

In the ward of Jiangnan Hospital, attending physician Xie Haitao glanced at Ouyang Lan's eyelids and then at the instruments by the bed. He said to nurse Zhang Xiaoman: "The person is confirmed dead, let's proceed with the next steps."

"Got it, Dr. Xie."

Zhang Xiaoman responded with a sound and took a white cloth, preparing to cover the deceased.

Xie Haitao glanced at Ouyang Lan lying on the bed, his eyes filled with coldness. There was no regret or guilt whatsoever.

"If her family can come up with 50,000 yuan for the surgery, I will personally operate on her, and there might still be a chance of survival."

It's a pity he's so poor, he can't even afford this little amount of money. Without money, all he can do is wait to die."

Just then, Ye Bufan rushed in from outside and saw the white cloth slip in Zhang Xiaoman's hand and shouted: "Stop, what are you doing"

"Nonsense, my mother is not dead!"

Ye Bufan obtained the inheritance of the ancient medical sect. At just a glance, he understood Ouyang Lan's condition clearly. She was currently in a state of death feigning before her true death.

He stepped forward and shoved Zhang Xiaoman aside, then took out silver needles from his pocket. His movements were lightning-fast as he swiftly plunged needle after needle into Ouyang Lan's body.s bottle Can you sell us some We can drink it when someone has a headache or fever later on."Ye Bufan shook his head, putting on a pitiful expression and saying: “This won’t do. This thing is very pre...