Chapter 1774: Special Patient

their eyes turned to Shao Dongliang.Although Shao Dongliang was shocked, he quickly calmed down. It was obvious that this young man was playing a game of cat and mouse with him, trying to intimidate...Ye Bufan came to the City Lord's Mansion. Zhai Tianfang had been waiting at the door early. When he saw him, he immediately greeted him.

"Master Ye, thank you for your help."

Zhai Tianfang's demeanor was respectful, not showing the slightest airs of a city lord.

"It's fine, I am a doctor after all. Healing the sick is within my duty." Ye Bufan asked, "Lord City Master, who are you treating"

"This... This person's identity is truly too special. Some things need to be kept confidential, and there are some special requirements during the treatment. I hope Doctor Ye can bear with it."

"It doesn't matter, take me to see him."

Ye Bufan didn't care, anyway he wasn't familiar with this world and was leaving sooner or later.

That's why he wasn't interested in some special secrets. To him, it didn't matter who anyone was, they were all irrelevant to him.

However, Zhai Tianfang secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was previously afraid that Ye Bufan would be angry and refuse to treat people.

"Doctor Ye, please follow me."

Soon, the two people arrived at a neighboring guest room, and Zhai Lingxiu followed them in.

Ye Bufan looked up and saw a person sitting on the bed. He could vaguely see that it was a woman.

Zhai Tianfang walked to the bed and, after bowing respectfully, said with a respectful expression: "Divine Healer Ye has arrived."

"Since you're here, let's begin treatment as I previously discussed."

Her voice was sweet and pleasant, yet tinged with weariness.

"Yes!" Zhai Tianfang replied, turning back to Ye Bufan and saying, "Doctor Ye, this... this person's status is special, so there can be no physical contact during the treatment. What do you think"

Ye Bufan was slightly taken aback. Although he had only arrived in the Kunlun Continent recently, he had a basic understanding of its customs. The people here were not conservative.

Especially when it comes to seeking medical treatment, women are less resistant to doctors' instructions. Therefore, the demands of this person in front of us seem excessive.

"If that's the case, then let me yield to someone more capable."

He came over to treat this person, partly out of respect for the City Lord's Mansion and partly because it was his duty as a doctor, but he couldn't blame himself for finding the other party so dramatic.

"This..."

Zhai Tianfang immediately showed a look of embarrassment, "Doctor Ye, please bear with me."

Ye Bufan said: "This isn't a matter of bearing the responsibility. I'm not a god, how can I see the illness What if I use the wrong medicine What if there is a mistake in the treatment" "This..."

Zhai Tianfang also knew that his words were reasonable, and he couldn't help but look back awkwardly at the curtain.

The woman hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "Alright then, please have the doctor come and take my pulse."

After speaking, she gently pulled back the curtains and extended her arm as white as jade, but it was covered with a thin veil.

Ye Bufan couldn't help but take another look at this person. She was wearing a white long dress, but a black veil covered her face.

But from the exposed eyes and cheekbones, this is definitely a beautiful woman.

He came to the bed and placed his hand on the woman's pulse, out of curiosity, he swept his divine consciousness past her.

I originally wanted to see what this woman looked like, she's so mysterious.

To his astonishment, he soon discovered that the black veil covering the woman's face was not only able to block sight but also could isolate one's divine sense, it turned out to be a magic artifact.

Since he couldn't see her, he no longer insisted and focused all his attention on the woman's illness. After a while, he understood why such a noblewoman would come to Tianlang City to seek his treatment.

It turns out this woman was also a cultivator, and her cultivation level was extremely high, leaving him unable to fathom its depths.

But now he's suffering from extremely severe internal injuries, and they are very strange. Ordinary doctors are completely unable to treat them.

After a while, he retracted his right hand. Zhai Tianfang asked, “Doctor Ye, how is the condition Can it be cured”

The injuries were severe, with the Shaoyang and Taoyin meridians shattered by extremely violent force.

What's worst is that the opponent used extremely insidious and chilling true qi, and there's still coldness lingering in my body to this day.

After hearing those words, the woman's body trembled slightly. Previously, her eyes when looking at Ye Bufan were filled with disdain and distrust, completely adopting a mindset of treating a dead horse as a living one. Now, it was completely the opposite.

The young doctor before her didn't ask any questions, he simply felt her pulse and accurately described her condition. That alone earned her respect.

"Doctor Ye, could you possibly treat him" Zhai Tianfang said eagerly. "Rest assured, all the medical expenses will be covered by my City Lord's Mansion."

Ye Bufan frowned slightly: "For the sake of the City Lord, it's nothing to treat him for free. It's just that this illness is extremely troublesome to cure."

What he said was true. This woman's injuries were severe, and the lingering cold within her was incredibly domineering. With his current cultivation level, it would be extremely difficult to remove it.

Zhai Tianfang asked, "Doctor Ye, how long will that take"

Ye Bufan extended three fingers: "About three days, it will be healed in three days."

"Three days"

The woman in bed once again displayed an expression of astonishment. Her illness had been diagnosed by countless renowned physicians previously, all of whom concluded that it was incurable.

This young doctor was saying that she could be cured in just three days, which was far beyond her expectations.

"Little Divine Physician, are you serious"

Due to her nervousness, her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.

Ye Bufan said faintly, "I'm not in the habit of joking with strangers."

The woman said solemnly, "Little divine doctor, as long as you can cure my injury, consider it a favor owed to you."

Next to him, Zhai Tianfang's eyebrows jumped. He knew this woman's identity; being owed a favor by her was more valuable than any consultation fee.

Ye Bufan, however, twitched his lips in disdain and muttered inwardly, "Are you really so precious"

The woman asked again, "Little divine doctor, when will you begin the treatment"

"Right now!"

Ye Bufan, speaking, took out the silver needle and began to treat the woman's illness with acupuncture.

The opponent's two main meridians were injured, the Shaoyang meridian in the arm, which was relatively simple. He started from here, inserting silver needles one by one from top to bottom into the acupoints on the arm.

At the same time, chaotic true qi transforms into yang attributes and continuously enters acupoints through the silver needles.

According to Ye Bufan's idea, he wanted to use yang to drive away the cold and slowly remove the coldness from his arms.

But the reality differed somewhat from expectations. These icy qi were extremely domineering, showing no signs of retreat whatsoever. Instead, they waged a fierce resistance within his meridians.

Out of options, he could only slowly dissolve the opponent's cold air with his chaotic true energy. This made the process much slower and placed an enormous strain on him.

The most crucial point is that his current cultivation base is only at the late stage of the Golden Core, his strength is still far too weak. He struggles to deal with those domineering cold energies.

Moreover, meridians were originally very fragile. And this woman's Shao Yang meridian had already been shattered into pieces by the shock, unable to withstand too much true energy, she could only take it little by little, slowly.

In that case, the speed would be significantly slower, and by the time the treatment neared its end, it had already been three or four hours.

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