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Chapter 495: Additional Fee for Consultation

    

money home in a few months.""What's the rush You won't give us money to feed me and your younger siblings We have to wait for a while longer, are you going to let us starve""Mom, don't worry, I'll sen...Ye Bufan, while munching on an apple, said, "Of course I saw through you. You're just all bark and no bite."

"Xiao Fan, how could you speak to Senior Situ like that Apologize immediately!"

Sima Wei was extremely nervous and once again shielded Ye Bufan.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Bufan scooped her into his arms and placed her gently beside the sofa. "Don't worry," he said reassuringly, "The current Master Situ is no match for us, and his intentions aren't to kill me."

"I..."

Sima Wei was about to say something more, but she found that Situ Changkong had already dispelled the killing intent on his body, and said with a warm smile: "Young man, you really surprised me. "

Then guess again, since I said I don't want to kill you, what do you think I want to do

"You want me to cure you." Ye Bufan tossed the remaining apple in his hand into the nearby trash can and then said, "The reason why you put on such an air is to see if I can tell where your illness lies"

Si Tu Changkong's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of excitement: "Young man, did you see it"

Ye Bufan said, "What do you think"

Sima Wei was completely baffled by the two men's wordless riddles. She grabbed Ye Bufan's hand and asked, "What are you two talking about Tell me quickly, what's going on"

Ye Bufan said, "Master Situ's visit this time, the so-called plan is not his real purpose, or rather, it is not the primary purpose."

"His biggest concern is that he's having physical problems and wants to see if I can figure out the cause of his illness, or help him resolve it."

Sima Wei said in surprise: "You mean Senior Situ is sick"

Ye Bufan said, "It's not because I'm sick, but because of problems with my body from training."

Although he appears powerful now, he is actually all bark and no bite. His dantian was severely injured and hasn't fully recovered yet. He probably can't even reach the early stage of Xuan rank.

If you attack me now, I can kill him within three moves.

His words were blunt, but to Situ Changkong they sounded like heavenly music. He immediately said with excitement on his face: "It seems the rumors from the outside world are true. Mr. Ye is indeed a divine doctor."

Sima Wei turned to Situ Changkong and asked, "Grandfather Situ, what's going on Could it be that Xiao Fan is telling the truth"

He's right, all I have left is my former sword intent, and my cultivation level is only at the beginning of the Xuan rank.

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He sank onto the sofa and said softly, "I've been practicing martial arts since I was young. People call me a martial arts prodigy. At eighty years old, I reached the middle stage of Heavenly Rank, but unfortunately, after so many years, I haven't been able to make any further progress."

The other day I got ahead of myself and suffered a serious setback while trying to break through to the late stages of the Heavenly Rank. Although I've been resting for over a month now, I'm only at the early stage of the Xuan Rank.

To speak frankly, with my grievous injuries, I would normally not leave the Xuanyuan Pavilion. The reason I came to see you personally this time is because of the internal injuries I sustained.

"I heard that Brother Ye's medical skills are superb, with the means of a fairy. I came here in person to have a look."

As the president of the China Wushu Association and a renowned swordsman, Situ Changkong has always been a highly respected figure.

At this moment, I was completely impressed by Ye Bufan's medical skills. I even changed my address to call him "little brother."

"I have to say, old man, you're treating this like a big deal. You're putting on quite a show just to scare me. I'm really not happy about it. I'm not going to treat your illness anymore."

He was indeed startled by Situ Changkong just now, luckily he had his divine sense, and easily saw through the other party's true intentions.

"Ye Xiaoxiong, you mustn't be angry."

Situ Changkong was suddenly flustered. Although he held a high position, everything rested on his cultivation.

If one's cultivation truly regresses, then everything after that will be castles in the air, with nothing left.

"Young Brother Ye, although I've heard that your medical skills are divine, you are still too young, so I came up with this way to test you. It was an old man's momentary foolishness, please don't take it to heart."

Sima Wei had figured out the truth of the matter, putting her worried heart back in her stomach. She glared at Ye Bufan and said, "You guy, to be honest, can you cure Grandpa Situ's illness"

Ye Bufan, of course, wasn't truly holding a grudge against Situ Changkong. This old man had single-handedly established the Huaxia Wushu Association back in the day, making tremendous contributions to stabilizing China's situation. He was still very much worthy of respect.

But just now I got a fright myself, so I have to get some revenge.

"Of course, I can cure it," Ye Bufan said. "But this is a difficult case, and it will take a consultation fee that impresses me."

Sima Wei said, "Xiao Fan, don't be greedy, okay"

Ye Bufan gave a sly smile and said, "I don't need money, nor am I short of it. But since Senior Situ came to my door for medical treatment, we should also have some good things that catch my eye, right"

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This old man is a veteran of the Xuanyuan Pavilion. Naturally, he has access to all sorts of information and knows his own situation well. He must also know what he likes.

Since they came to your door seeking treatment, they must have brought something compelling with them.

And as the Sword Saint of China, having roamed the rivers and lakes for so many years, if he said he didn't have any treasures on him, he wouldn't believe it even if he were killed.

Indeed, Si Tu Chang Kong smiled faintly: "You kid, you're quite cunning. How about this as your diagnostic fee"

He spoke as he took out a white jade plaque, the front engraved with a bright red word for "command," and on the back were the four characters "Si Tu Chang Kong."

Sima Wei exclaimed after seeing it: "This is the President's Order of the Martial Arts Association Grandpa Situ, are you going to use this as medical fees"

Ye Bufan felt this was a good thing, taking it in his hand and saying, "What use is this thing"

Sima Wei said, "The president's decree can represent Grandpa Situ's status and position. He can mobilize the power of the entire Huaxia Martial Arts Association wherever he goes."

Ye Bufan laughed and said, "So that's to say, this is the Wudao Association's Sword of Mandate"

Sima Wei said, "Although the forms are different, the meanings are the same."

“Well then, I'll take this.”

Ye Bufan said, tucking the long order into his pocket.

Sishu Changkong said, "Ye Xiaoyou, are you satisfied with my preparation Shall we begin the treatment now"

Although he seemed ordinary on the outside, as a Heaven Rank expert who had suddenly lost his cultivation, he felt insecure all day long and was already extremely eager to get it back.

"Sure, sure, of course I can cure it." Ye Bufan smirked again. "Senior Situ, I wonder if you just want to cure your internal injuries, or go a step further"

"Ye little brother, you said you could help me take it a step further"

Upon hearing Ye Bufan's words, Situ Changkong disregarded his status and jumped up abruptly.

He just turned one hundred this year. He reached the middle stage of Heaven Tier when he was eighty, meaning he has been stuck here for a full twenty years.

In order to break through to the late stage of Heaven's Tier, he had thought of countless ways over the years and eaten countless spiritual herbs, but there was no effect.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so hasty and forced his way through the level, ultimately going too far and damaging his dantian.

Ye Bufan chuckled: "It should be possible, I have a 90% chance of success, but the consultation fee will be extra."

(The End)ut there was no one inside.In the vast, empty hall, there was only a wretched old man sitting at a table, holding a pig's trotter in his arms and gnawing on it with greasy lips. From time to time, he...