Chapter 1,197: You're a Waste

droom. As soon as they entered, they felt that the temperature here was much lower than outside, almost chilly.In the center of the bed lay a thin, middle-aged man with a face ashen gray, already in a...After leaving the airport, Ye Bufan got into Makoto Miyamoto's car. Instead of heading towards Kyoto city center, the group drove towards the suburban area.

On the outskirts of Kyoto, at the foot of a beautiful mountain, there are over one hundred households residing. This is the location of the renowned Miyamoto family's residence, where all inhabitants are members of the Miyamoto clan.

In the middle of the hillside stood a tall building, which was the residence of the head of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Ranta.

The convoy passed through several checkpoints and underwent strict inspections before being allowed to proceed.

Along the way, Ye Bufan narrowed his eyes and spread his entire consciousness out, searching for traces of Changsun Dongju.

To his disappointment, he thoroughly searched the entire palace of the Gongben family, but found no one. He couldn't even sense a trace of them.

It's clear the other party is extremely cunning, they never actually locked mother up here.

Mr. Ye, please follow me.

Mabuchi Masaki got out of the car and led the way, bringing Ye Bufan into the hall.

Soon they came to a bedroom. As soon as they entered, they felt that the temperature here was much lower than outside, almost chilly.

In the center of the bed lay a thin, middle-aged man with a face ashen gray, already in a coma. A bone-chilling coldness emanated from his body.

The low temperature in the room was entirely caused by this man.

At the bedside, sat an elderly man in official robes, who was feeling the pulse of a middle-aged man at that moment.

Beside him stood a young man around thirty years old. His aura was powerful, he was clearly a warrior in the late stage of the Heavenly Rank.

"Master, I have invited Mr. Ye."

After entering, Mabuchi Masatoki bowed deeply to the young man. Turning back, he introduced, "Mr. Ye, this is our family's youngest master, Mabuchi Mokishu."

Konoha Mokuhide's face was filled with arrogance, but he was still very polite to Ye Bufan: "Immortal Doctor, welcome to our Great Dog Country."

Ye Bufan just snorted coldly, completely ignoring him.

Kiyoshi Miyamoto's expression darkened, clearly showing a surge of anger. However, since they were the ones who needed help right now, he didn't lash out.

"Seeing his embarrassment, Momoharu Mabuchi quickly introduced: 'Mr. Ye, this is Dr. Kyōjirō Natsume, a renowned physician from our Daiin country.'"

As for this great nation's physician, Ye Bufan was too lazy to even acknowledge him, not even glancing in his direction.

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Since Ye Bufan stepped through the door, he had been treated as a junior, waiting for the other party to come forward and pay their respects. Unexpectedly, the other person didn't even glance at him, which made him extremely angry.

"Son of China, you are very arrogant. Don't you know how to respect your elders"

"Senior" Ye Bufan seemed to have heard a joke, and burst into laughter. "You guys stole some medical skills from China It's just some trivial stuff, nothing impressive at all."

"How dare you ask me to call you senior Have some shame"

He was coerced into coming to the Great Dog Country in the first place, so why would he give this old geezer any face

"You..." Xia Mujiro didn't expect the other party to be so sharp-tongued. He was instantly furious and trembled with anger.

"Chinese boy, you actually dare to look down on my medical skills"

"Need I say more" Ye Bufan pointed at Miyamoto Arataichi on the hospital bed, "The patient is right here. You haven't been able to cure him for so many days. It's obvious that you're a waste. Do you want me to praise you and say your medical skills are divine"

"You..."

Xia Mujiro was so humiliated that he almost fainted. He had never been called a useless waste in all his years. Fuming, he retorted, “This is because the master’s illness is too severe, it’s not my fault at all.”

"I don't believe your medical skills are that high, you can cure the master's illness!"

"So you're saying their master has a terminal illness and is doomed to die" Ye Bufan chuckled, "Can I take that as a death wish for him"

"I..."

Summer Shiro only then realized that when it came to arguing, he was no match for this young man at all. He had completely fallen into his trap.

"Curse... I would never! I, uh... I mean, I'm sure you can heal Master Gongben."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "I believe I can cure the illness you can't. If you're not trash, what are you Why should I call you senior You should bow to me and call me senior instead."

"Forget it, I'm embarrassed to be called a senior by someone like you."

"You... me..."

Xiaomu Jirou felt a surge of blood rushing through his body, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood. He had never been so humiliated in all these years.

"Well, Master Doctor Immortal, we invited you to treat my father's illness. We hope you won't use flowery words. Please take a look at my father's condition and tell us if his illness can be cured." Gongben Moku said.

"Am I the one you invited" A flash of anger crossed Ye Bufan's face. "I can help treat the illness, but I need to make sure my mother is in your hands first. I need to know how she's doing, if she's safe."

"This will work."

Moriguchi had been prepared. He waved his hand, and immediately someone brought over a laptop computer.

After opening it, a video surveillance footage appeared on the screen. The person in the video was Changsun Dongju. At this moment, she was sitting in a very elegantly decorated room. Although she looked a little lost, her complexion was still good. The conditions inside the room were also excellent.

Ye Bufan's divine sense swept across, instantly remembering every detail in the picture. Unfortunately, this was only the interior scene of a room and it didn't show where it was at all.

"Master Physician, we treat Mrs. Changsun like a honored guest. Her living conditions are very good; you don't have to worry about that. "

As long as you can cure my father, you can immediately take her back to China. At the same time, our Miyamoto family will also give you a generous reward as a thank you.

Konoe Takeshi spoke very sincerely, but Ye Bufan didn't believe a single word. These little devils had absolutely no credibility at all.

If you ask them to hand over the person first and then treat them, they probably won't agree. Otherwise, they wouldn't have hidden Changsun Dongju in the first place. Now we can only slowly think of a way.

Thinking this way, he still had to act professional. “Mr. Gongben,” he said, “I hope you will keep your word.”

"Doctor, rest assured, the Gongben family values honesty above all else," said Gongben Mu Xiu. "Now, please heal my father."

Ye Bufan remained silent, turning his head to look at Gongben Lantaiji lying on the bed. He first scanned him with his divine sense, then began to feel his pulse.

After a while, he withdrew his right hand. Mokuhide Miyamoto eagerly asked, "Great Healer, how is my father's condition Can you cure him"

He has almost consulted all the famous doctors in the world, but they are all helpless. Now this Huaxia Medical Immortal is the last hope, otherwise there would not be such a big commotion.

"It can be cured."

Ye Bufan said.

"Really That's wonderful."

Gongben Moku instantly beamed with joy and deeply bowed to Ye Bufan, "I implore the Immortal Doctor to heal my father."

"What does our Miyamoto family need to do Just tell us how to cooperate."

Ye Bufan said, "It's simple, find a rope and hang him up first."med determined to press the other person until he got an answer."If you have any questions, feel free to ask."As a inheritor of ancient Chinese medicine, Ye Bufan doesn't mind these questions. What ot...