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Chapter seven hundred and seventy fourth more women than men

Ye Bufan said: "These are two Chinese medicine prescriptions, one is to treat your body cold, and the other is to treat your allergies.

As long as you take it according to the instructions, your disease will be cured in half a month."

"Really? That's great."

Sharapova parked the car directly, then excitedly took the two prescriptions and carefully put them into her bag.

"Great, I can finally go and bask in the sun. Dear Ye, you will be my friend from now on. Thank you for helping me."

Feeling her excitement, Ye Bufan was slightly surprised, "Is sunbathing that important to you?"

Sharapova restarted the car and said while driving: "Of course it is important. In our Ice Bear Country, if a woman is too white, it is difficult to find a boyfriend.

Only if you have a tan can you be more popular, but it’s a pity that I used to have skin allergies and couldn’t bask in the sun at all, so I don’t have a boyfriend yet.”

"Well……"

As a Chinese, Ye Bufan felt that his three views had been shaken.

Apart from anything else, skin beauty and whitening products are the best sold in China. The whiter a woman is, the more popular she is. On the contrary, it is difficult for girls with darker skin to find boyfriends.

"Ms. Sharapova, you may consider going to China, where beauties like you are very popular.

There is an old saying in our country that white skin covers all ugliness, the whiter a woman is, the more beautiful she is."

"Really? I must go to China for a walk when I have time, and find a boyfriend along the way."

The two prescriptions just now quickly narrowed the distance between the two people, and Sharapova began to talk endlessly.

"In our Ice Bear Country, it is very difficult for girls to find a boyfriend, especially women with fair skin.

There are more than 60 million men in our Ice Bear Country, but more than 70 million women, a total of 10 million more."

Ye Bufan said: You can go to our Huaxia, our Huaxia is just the opposite, with more men and fewer women."

Sharapova laughed: "I think it's a good idea."

The two chatted for a few more words. The smile on Sharapova's face faded and she said seriously: "Ye, our general is very ill this time. You must be mentally prepared."

Ye Bufan asked: "What is the specific situation? Can you introduce it to me?"

Sharapova said: "General Shevchenko has guarded the Far East for many years and has a very high status in the entire Ice Bear Country.

It's just that he is too old. He is 85 years old this year. The main reason for his illness this time is the aging of the organs in various parts.

According to Western medicine, the diagnosis is organ failure, and there is no hope of treatment, so we invited doctors from other countries to come over for trial diagnosis, hoping that someone can cure the general's disease."

Ye Bufan nodded, "Oh! I understand."

Sharapova asked: "Ye, how sure are you of treating this situation?"

"very!"

Ye Bufan said confidently.

Since receiving the inheritance of ancient medicine, apart from Wang Xue Ning's body being poisoned by a strange poison, he has not encountered any disease that cannot be cured.

As long as Shevchenko is still breathing, he will be sure to save him.

"Really? That's really great."

Sharapova was extremely excited. If Ye Bufan had said this before, she would never have believed it, but now she felt that this young man must have this ability.

As he was talking, the SUV drove into a huge military camp, which was heavily guarded. Even Sharapova had to show her ID several times before entering the camp.

In the center of the military camp is a small three-story building where Shevchenko lives.

The two people entered the door and came to the ward. At this moment, a dozen doctors in white coats were surrounding the bed.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old white man with white hair, his face was pale at the moment, and he was in a severe coma.

The monitoring equipment next to him would sound an alarm or two from time to time, reminding everyone that the old man was in danger.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged general in his fifties or sixties. He was Shevchenko's son Popov.

Looking at his father on the hospital bed, Popov looked anxious.

Although Shevchenko is 85 years old this year, he has a unique influence on the military in Ice Bear Country.

Although Popov has now joined the ranks of generals, he is still not yet firmly established. If his father can support him for another three to five years, he will have a firm foothold.

But things went against expectations and Shevchenko suddenly fell ill, which made him anxious.

"Doctor Andre, what's the result? Is there any hope for the old man?"

After hearing Popov's question, a bearded middle-aged doctor came over.

"General Popov, the patient is very seriously ill. Now the heart, lungs, and liver have failed to varying degrees. There is no hope of treatment at all. You should prepare for the funeral."

Although I had been mentally prepared, I still felt sad and disappointed when I heard this result.

At this moment, two people, Ye Bufan, walked in from outside.

Sharapova said: "General Popov, this is Doctor Ye Bufan Ye whom I invited from China. His medical skills are very good and he will definitely be able to cure the general's illness."

Popov looked at Ye Bufan and looked surprised. This doctor was too young.

Andre next to him looked disdainful and turned his head away. He had no interest in ridiculing such a young doctor.

Seeing Popov's thoughts, Sharapova said: "General, Dr. Ye's medical skills are really good, and Chinese medicine is also very magical. You can let him try it."

Popov hesitated for a moment. Considering the results Andre just gave, if he tried, there might still be a ten thousandth chance. If he didn't try, his father would really go.

"Okay, Doctor Ye, please excuse me."

Popov was very cold when he spoke, did not show much enthusiasm, and obviously did not hold out much hope. He was completely treating a dead horse as a living horse.

Ye Bufan didn't care about this. As long as he cured Shevchenko, repaid the favor Sima Wei had owed before, and asked him to help him go to the far north, it didn't matter what other people thought.

Just as he was about to go over to treat Shevchenko, suddenly the door opened again, and a young officer walked in with an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man also has an oriental face. Although he looks to be an octogenarian, he has a ruddy complexion, fair hair and a childlike face. He is wearing a robe and holding a medicine box in his hand.

The young officer came to Popov and said, "General, this is the old Mr. Jin Yingquan I invited from Bangbang Country. He is a master of Korean medicine and has profound attainments. He will definitely be able to cure the old general's disease."

Popov looked at Jin Yingquan and then at Ye Bufan. The gap between the two was really too big.

In contrast, Kim Young-kwon, who is dressed up in disguise, looks more like a famous doctor.

Sharapova said: "Gabulov, I have invited Dr. Ye Bufan. He is an excellent Chinese medicine doctor and will definitely be able to cure the general's disease."

She and the young officer Gablov are both Shevchenko's adjutants. They are both close confidants, but they are in a competitive relationship with each other.

After she finished speaking, before Gabulov could counterattack, Jin Yingquan spoke first.

"I'm kidding, Chinese medicine just stole a little bit of knowledge from us Korean medicine, how can it cure diseases!"


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