In the car, Ye Bufan asked: "Dean Ma, what's the condition of the patient?"
Ma Haidong said: "Dr. Ye, have you heard of the Jiangnan Tang Family?"
Ye Bufan shook his head. He was just an ordinary student before and didn't know much about Jiangnan's upper class society.
Ma Haidong added: "Do you know about the He family?"
Jiangnan is not that big. As the director of Jiangnan Hospital, he had long heard about Ye Bufan's treatment of He Changqing.
Ye Bufan nodded: "Of course I know that."
Ma Haidong said: "The Tang family is not inferior to the He family in terms of strength and status. The difference is that Mr. He of the He family relies on his qualifications and status in China, while the Tang family relies on strength.
The Tang family is a martial arts family, and every core member of the family practices martial arts. Mr. Tang is even more of a master. Although he is already in his eighties, his body is extremely strong, but he suddenly fell ill three days ago for unknown reasons.
Mr. Tang is a cousin of mine, and I have introduced him to many well-known experts in the past three days, but to no avail, so I asked Dr. Ye to take action today."
Ye Bufan nodded and didn't ask any other questions. As for the condition, it was the most accurate diagnosis that he saw.
Not much time left, Ma Haidong drove the Audi to a manor in the suburbs.
This manor is built at the foot of a hill, with a stream in front of it, and it looks particularly unique.
Ma Haidong said hello to the bodyguard at the door, then drove directly into the manor and parked in front of a three-story building.
This is the private hospital of the Tang family. After getting off the car, he took Ye Bufan to the ward on the second floor.
After entering the door, I saw an old man with white hair and beard lying on the hospital bed. Next to him, a middle-aged man in a white coat was doing an examination.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly. What a coincidence. This person was Gao Haisheng, the cardiopulmonary expert he met at He's house. He didn't expect to meet again so soon.
When Ma Haidong walked in, a middle-aged man in his 40s came up to him. He was Tang Feng, the youngest son of Mr. Tang.
Ye Bufan glanced at him and immediately saw clearly the opponent's cultivation level. He was worthy of being from a martial arts family, and he had already reached the peak state of Qi refining stage.
"Cousin, you are here."
Tang Feng greeted Ma Haidong politely. As for Ye Bufan next to him, he thought he was the driver who had brought him here and ignored him.
Ma Haidong said: "Cousin, how is the old man's condition?"
"The situation is very bad. I just vomited blood." Tang Feng said solemnly, "This is the expert I invited to treat the old man. I don't know if there can be something done this time."
Ma Haidong said: "Cousin, don't worry, this time I specially invited Dr. Ye to treat the old man.
Dr. Ye has profound attainments in traditional Chinese medicine and will definitely be able to cure the old man."
"Dr. Ye, or Chinese medicine?"
Tang Feng looked at Ye Bufan with confusion. If it wasn't related to the old man's condition, he would have thought his cousin was joking.
A young man of about 20 years old is actually a Chinese medicine practitioner. When did Chinese medicine practitioners become so young? Don’t most old Chinese medicine doctors have a lot of eyebrows and beards?
Seeing his doubts, Ma Haidong quickly explained: "Cousin, you must not underestimate Doctor Ye. Although he is young, his medical skills are definitely the best. Mr. He of the He family fell ill a few days ago and it was Doctor Ye who
Cured with one hand."
Being from a large family in Jiangnan, Tang Feng naturally knew about the He family and also knew that Mr. He had been ill a few days ago, but he did not expect that the young man in front of him would be the one who cured He Changqing.
After knowing this, Tang Feng's attitude immediately became much more polite, "Dr. Ye, you are really young and promising. I will trouble you this time."
At this time, Gao Haisheng over there had finished the inspection and came over with a stack of inspection materials, but he saw Ye Bufan at a glance.
This time he came to Jiangnan from the imperial capital. He originally thought he could make a lot of money, but he didn't expect to get a penny. Instead, he gambled out 1 million.
Because of this, he did not return to the imperial capital immediately and wanted to make a fortune in Jiangnan City before leaving. At this time, he happened to be invited by the Tang family and came to treat Mr. Tang Tianyi.
Tang Feng asked: "Doctor Gao, how is my father's condition?"
Gao Haisheng ignored Ye Bufan and said directly: "The old man's condition is very bad. According to the X-ray examination just now, there are shadows in the lungs and liver. It can be diagnosed as late stage cancer, and surgery must be performed immediately."
Tang Feng did not express his opinion on his diagnosis, but turned to look at Ye Bufan: "Dr. Ye, please give me a look."
"Mr. Tang, I don't think this is necessary. This diagnosis is 100% accurate. The instruments I used are the most advanced in the world. There will be no problems with the diagnosis results.
The old man now has terminal cancer and must undergo surgery immediately. For the treatment of this malignant tumor, Western medicine is much more advanced than traditional Chinese medicine."
Last time at the He family, he not only lost face but also lost 1 million, which made him extremely unhappy when he saw Ye Bufan.
Moreover, he was very confident in this diagnosis. Various diagnoses showed that Mr. Tang had terminal cancer, so he wanted to show off his medical skills and regain some of the lost face.
Seeing his thoughts, Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Dr. Gao, let's not talk about whether Western medicine is better than Chinese medicine in treating malignant tumors.
Just say that your diagnosis is completely wrong, Mr. Tang does not have cancer nor is it in the late stage."
Seeing Ye Bufan questioning his diagnosis, Gao Haisheng immediately shouted: "This is absolutely impossible. I use the most advanced medical equipment in the world. The test results are absolutely the most scientific and there will be no mistakes."
Ye Bufan said jokingly: "Since Dr. Gao is so confident, do you dare to make another bet?"
"I...I don't bet, science is rigorous, why should I bet!"
Thinking that he had just lost 1 million, Gao Haisheng suddenly became scared. As a medical expert in the imperial capital, his usual income was quite high, but he also spent a lot. All his savings added up to only about 2 million.
Now that I have lost 1 million, I can't lose the remaining 1 million no matter what.
Ye Bufan said: "Since you don't even have the courage to make a bet, don't be so confident. Western medicine is just a medical skill. It is neither more advanced than Chinese medicine nor can it completely represent science."
"I……"
Gao Haisheng hesitated for a moment, but finally did not dare to speak. For some reason, he felt a deep fear of the young man in front of him.
Seeing that Ye Bufan overwhelmed Gao Haisheng with his momentum, Tang Feng asked: "Dr. Ye, what disease do you think my father has?"
Ye Bufan said calmly: "The old man is not sick, but suffered internal injuries due to being possessed."
"You're just kidding. You're obsessed with it. You've read too many martial arts novels." Gao Haisheng turned back to Tang Feng and said, "Mr. Tang, you must not believe him. This is complete nonsense and not scientific at all."
What I didn't expect was that Tang Feng looked at Ye Bufan with excitement at this time: "Doctor Ye, you are a miracle doctor. My father has indeed gone crazy during his cultivation. Do you have any way to cure it?"
Gao Haisheng suddenly looked confused. Where is this going? He clearly has terminal cancer, so why did he become obsessed? Are these two people crazy?
