Ancient Urban Doctor

Jiangnan City, morning. Ye Bufan stood by the road, looking at the rolling traffic with a complicated expression. "Go and pay the surgery fee, otherwise I guarantee that your mother will not survive today." "You still have the nerve to ask for money. You haven't paid back the money you borrowed from our family last time..." "No money! No money! What does your mother's life or death have to do with me?" Ye Bufan's mother was in the hospital and urgently needed 50,000 yuan for surgery, but he couldn't raise a penny no matter how hard he tried, which made him anxious. "It seems that I can only resort to the road of fraud to raise money for my mother's surgery. Although it goes against my conscience, there is no other way. I will pay it back as soon as I have the money." After making up his mind to fraud, he looked at the road again. 50,000 yuan is not a small amount, and he must find a better car. At this time, a red Maserati drove over, and the speed did not seem too fast. "This is it!" Ye Bufan took two steps forward quickly and rushed to the front of the Maserati. He had read several cases of fraudulent behavior online and was familiar with the procedures. He knew that the driver would slam on the brakes when he suddenly appeared, and as soon as the car stopped, he would immediately lie under the wheels to ask for money. But he never expected that the reaction of this Maserati was different from what he thought, and it was completely out of the ordinary. The driver was a very beautiful girl. When she saw a person suddenly appear in front of the car, she screamed in fear. Instead of braking, she let go of the steering wheel and covered her eyes with both hands. "Oh my god, what's going on? What's the point of covering your eyes without braking? And what's the point of stepping on the accelerator?" Seeing the Maserati rushing over like a wild horse, Ye Bufan was too late to hide. With a loud bang, he was knocked away more than ten meters like a kite with a broken string. He felt that all the bones in his body were broken in mid-air, and he vomited a large piece of blood. "You can't find a female driver to commit fraud..." This was his last thought, and then he lost consciousness. After the accident, it attracted countless people to watch, but no one noticed that the blood he spat out splashed on an ancient jade pendant on his chest and was absorbed cleanly in an instant. Ye Bufan was an orphan. When he was adopted by his mother, this pendant was the only token, so he always wore it on his chest. He felt a warm sensation in his chest, and then there was a bang in his mind, "Younger generation Ye Bufan, accept my ancient medical inheritance!" Then an old Taoist with white hair and beard appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, "I am Ye Xiaoyao from the ancient medical school. You have inherited my inheritance, so you should abide by the rules of my ancient medical school, practice medicine to save the world, and practice medicine all over the world." Then countless information merged into his brain, including martial arts skills, medical skills, Xuanmen skills, and various skills... After these information poured in, they immediately merged with his memory, extremely clear, as if they were born with it. At the same time, the ancient jade pendant on his chest became hotter and hotter, and finally turned into a strong airflow and injected into his body. After the air flowed into his body, it quickly strengthened his muscles and bones, and repaired the severe injuries he had just suffered. A feeling of extreme comfort came, and Ye Bufan soon fell into a deep sleep. After an unknown period of time, he regained consciousness and opened his eyes to see a white snow-white scene around him. This was in a hospital ward. What happened just now? Was it a dream? He subconsciously touched his chest, and there was only a red string left of the pendant on his chest, and the ancient jade had disappeared. Obviously, he was hit hard by the Maserati, but now he didn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, his condition was better than ever, and every muscle fiber was full of strength. All the medical skills, mystical arts, and martial arts skills learned in his brain were clear, and each one proved that it was not a dream, and he did get the inheritance of the ancient medical school. "You woke up!" A surprised voice sounded in his ears, and then a beautiful face appeared in front of him. The woman had long hair and delicate cheeks that were flawless. With her curvy figure, she was extremely beautiful. He was stunned. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life. The female stars on TV who had been beautified were no more beautiful than her. "I'm so sorry. My name is Qin Chuchu. I just got my driver's license yesterday. I didn't expect to hit you today!" Ye Bufan then remembered that the apologetic girl in front of him was the owner of the Maserati. He had no resentment towards the girl. He took the initiative to hit her. He couldn't blame her. On the contrary, he was full of gratitude. If he hadn't met this female driver, he wouldn't have inherited the ancient medical school. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qin Chuchu continued, "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for hitting someone. You just rest here and I will pay for the medical expenses until you are completely recovered and discharged from the hospital." Seeing that the girl in front of him did not have any arrogance of a rich girl, Ye Bufan's favor for her increased greatly. He said, "Thank you, I'm fine." "I was scared to death yesterday. I actually knocked you out so far." Qin Chuchu patted her towering chest and said, "It's strange to say that the doctor said after the examination that you are fine, but you are temporarily in a coma due to a concussion. This is simply a miracle. My car was sent for overhaul, but you are fine. It's unbelievable." Ye Bufan was shocked when he heard the word coma, and asked anxiously, "How long have I been in a coma?" Qin Chuchu said, "Almost half a day. The doctor originally said that you would wake up after 24 hours..." "Half a day?" Ye Bufan sat up suddenly. His mother was still in critical condition in the hospital, and he couldn't delay here any longer. Now that he has inherited the ancient medical tradition, no one in the world can surpass him in medical skills. He no longer needs other doctors to perform surgery, and he can cure his mother's illness. In a hurry, he grabbed Qin Chuchu's hand and asked anxiously, "Where is this?" Qin Chuchu was shocked by his reaction and even forgot to pull her hand back. She said reflexively, "This is the Central Hospital." His mother was in Jiangnan Hospital, which was still some distance away from here. Ye Bufan jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and ran out in a hurry. Qin Chuchu shouted from behind, "Hey, where are you going? The doctor wants you to have a good rest..." "I'm fine, just go and get discharged." After saying that, Ye Bufan left the Central Hospital in a flash and ran to Jiangnan Hospital. When he passed by a pharmacy, he bought a pack of silver needles and put them in his pocket. In the ICU ward of Jiangnan Hospital, the attending doctor Xie Haitao looked at Ouyang Lan's eyelids, then looked at the instrument at the bedside, and said to the nurse Zhang Xiaoman: "The person is confirmed to be dead, let's proceed to the next step." "I know, Doctor Xie." Zhang Xiaoman agreed and took a white sheet to cover the dead. Xie Haitao glanced at Ouyang Lan lying on the bed, his eyes full of indifference, without any regret or guilt. "If her family can pay 50,000 yuan for the surgery, and I perform the surgery myself, there might be hope for her survival. It's a pity that she is a poor guy who can't even take out such a small amount of money. Without money, she can only wait to die." Just then, Ye Bufan rushed in from outside and saw the white sheet in Zhang Xiaoman's hand and shouted: "Stop, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoman was startled, stopped her hand and said: "The patient is dead..." "Nonsense, my mother is not dead!" Ye Bufan obtained the inheritance of the ancient medical school. He understood Ouyang Lan's condition clearly with just one glance. Now she is just in a state of suspended animation before dying, and she is not really dead. He stepped forward and pushed Zhang Xiaoman away, took out the silver needles from his pocket, and quickly inserted the silver needles into Ouyang Lan's body.