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Chapter 905 someone sends flowers

"It's nothing, I just feel like it's a good thing."

Ye Bufan said casually, "Where did this jade pendant come from?"

"When Song'er was one year old, an old monk came to tell his fortune. He said that Song'er was destined to have a calamity, and he could get through this calamity by wearing this jade pendant."

Changsun Wenzhi sighed: "Since then, Song'er has worn this piece of jade on his body every day, but it's a pity that he still ended up like this."

Ye Bufan said: "Perhaps that monk was right. They just said that they could help you get through the disaster, but they didn't say how long it would take.

Maybe it won't take long for the eldest young master to get better."

Changsun Wenzhi nodded: "I hope so."

At this time, Chang Sun Qiulan asked with concern: "Xiaofan, how is my elder brother's condition?"

Changsun Wenzhi didn't speak, but his eyes showed an extremely expectant look, obviously wanting to get a satisfactory answer.

"He is not sick, but someone has manipulated him."

Ye Bufan finally gave his diagnosis result.

"It was tampered with? What do you mean? Was it poisoned? This is impossible. We have done various tests and there is no sign of poisoning."

Changsun Wenzhi showed a look of astonishment.

Ye Bufan said: "It's not poisoning, so it's useless for you to check."

"what does that mean?"

Changsun Qiulan asked.

"It is a very rare Xuanmen method. A person has three souls and seven souls, but the other party used some unknown method to directly take away the soul of the eldest young master.

That's why I suddenly became a fool and couldn't find any problems."

"this……"

Changsun Wenzhi and others all looked shocked, but after thinking about it, it seems that this statement makes sense and is completely consistent with the process of Changsun Cangsong's illness.

"Dr. Ye, is there anything you can do?"

Changsun Qiulan asked expectantly.

"There is a way, but it's very troublesome."

Changsun Wenzhi was immediately overjoyed: "As long as there is a way, it will be fine. If we need to find experts for anything, just tell Dr. Ye."

Over the years, their eldest grandson's family has consulted famous doctors. Not to mention coming up with treatment plans, they couldn't even find out the cause of the disease.

"There is only one way, and that is to help the eldest master rebuild his spiritual wisdom."

Changsun Wugong asked: "What should we do?"

"It's divided into two steps. Now I'll help the eldest young master stabilize his soul. Two days later, I'll start setting up an altar to help him summon his soul. Then he can be back to his original state."

Changsun Wenzhi asked: "Dr. Ye, what do we need to do?"

"Opening an altar requires a lot of items, many of which are very precious. It is not easy to get them together in a short time. These need to be prepared by the Changsun family."

Changsun Wenzhi said without hesitation: "No problem, just tell us what you need and we will do our best."

Ye Bufan took the pen and paper on the table and wrote a list: "Just prepare according to this list, and get the items together within two days.

We also need some energy stones. The more of these, the better, and the higher the quality, the better."

In fact, you don't need energy stones to open an altar, but Ye Bufan needs this thing now.

He is in urgent need of improving his cultivation, so the more spiritual stones he has, the better.

The Changsun family is a first-class family in the imperial capital. They want to see if they can collect some spiritual stones based on their strength, and treat them as medical expenses for Changsun Cangsong's treatment.

Changsun Qiulan took a look at the list and said, "I'm going to prepare this. I'll get it together within two days."

Ye Bufan picked up the paper and pen again and started drawing again. He quickly completed all the remaining six swords of the Nine Dragon Slaying Swords and completed the sword techniques.

"Senior Changsun, this is the sword manual for the Nine Dragon-Slaying Swords. Take it."

"That's great, it's really great." Changsun Wu Gong took the sword manual with joy on his face and briefly looked through it, "Little brother, is this how you give it to me?"

"Yes, there is no use for me to keep this thing. I will give it to senior grandson."

"Great, little brother, you will be my friend from now on, and your business is my business. If anyone troubles you, just call me."

Changsun Wugong looked at Changsun Wenzhi again, "Brother, I'm going to retreat."

After speaking, he quickly left the room without waiting for an answer.

The people of the Changsun family are not surprised by this. Changsun has always been a martial arts fanatic. Suddenly he got such a complete sword manual. It would be strange not to stay in seclusion for a while. He will not come out again in a short time.

Ye Bufan said to the eldest grandson and Wenzhi: "Now I want to help the eldest master stabilize the remaining three souls and six souls. Please stay away and don't let anyone disturb you."

"Okay, don't worry, I'll have people guard this place."

The eldest grandson Wenzhi agreed directly and left the room with his eldest grandson Qiuju.

At the same time, he personally took charge and led the masters of the Changsun family to guard the place, and no one was allowed to disturb it.

It took a full two hours this time before Ye Bufan opened the door and walked out with a tired look on his face.

"Dr. Ye, how are you doing?"

Changsun Wenzhi asked with concern.

"Not bad, the first step is completed. But this is just the foundation. The most important thing is to rebuild the soul of spiritual wisdom.

If it succeeds, the young master will be able to recover as before. If he fails, his life may be over.

Hurry up and prepare the things on the list, and tomorrow I will choose a suitable location to set up the altar."

After Ye Bufan finished explaining to the two people, he left the eldest grandson's house, and eldest grandson Wenzhi and eldest grandson Qiulan entered the room again.

"Daddy hugs!"

Seeing them entering the door, Changsun Cangsong showed his innocent smile again, which was no different from before.

"Father, how trustworthy do you think Dr. Ye is?"

Changsun Qiulan held the list in her hand and said, "The items on this are all valuable, and some of them are rare treasures. He won't take the opportunity to deceive us again, will he?"

"I believe that this young man, if he was greedy for money, would not have handed over the sword manual of Nine Dragon Slaying Swords to his second brother early.

So you don’t have to doubt, hurry up and prepare as he said, whether your brother can be cured depends on this time."

The eldest son, Wenzhi, has taken his son to seek medical treatment in many places over the years, but to no avail. Now this is his only hope.

"I know father, I will go and prepare now."

After the eldest grandson Qiulan finished speaking, he left the room. The eldest grandson Wenzhi patted the eldest grandson Cangsong on the shoulder and said, "Son, I hope you can recover as before this time. The eldest grandson's family is still counting on you."

After saying that, he sighed and left.

After they closed the door, the innocent smile on Changsun Cangsong's face disappeared in an instant, and instead revealed a cold expression.

Ye Bufan left the eldest grandson's house, called the eldest grandson Dongju, briefly explained the situation, and then drove back to the ancient medical clinic.

As soon as he entered the door, a strong fragrance of flowers hit his nostrils, and then he saw that the hospital was filled with roses.

Red roses, yellow roses, blue roses, white roses...all kinds of flowers, it's like a rose exhibition.

"Boss, are you back?"

Liu Yun came forward with a smile on his face.

Ye Bufan nodded: "Why, are you in love? How many boys are chasing you? I gave you so many roses."

"Boss, this is not for me."

"It's not for you, why should it be for me? I'm just looking for a boyfriend, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about.

Don't be burdened with thoughts, our hospital does not restrict employees from having romantic relationships."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, Liu Yun showed a strange smile on his face: "Boss, you are right, these flowers are for you."


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