Zhuo Bufan knew that he couldn't help now, so he could only focus on cultivation. He made great progress and broke through the fourth stage of Qi Cultivation.
One day, he was going to the pharmacy to buy some herbs to make some Congealing Spirit Pills for Ye Ziqin. When he walked to the door of the shop, he suddenly saw a group of people gathered together.
"I'm afraid he can't go to the hospital now."
"Hurry up and call 120!"
"Get out of the way, the doctor is coming."
Zhuo Bufan stood outside and saw an old man lying on the ground in pain, clutching his chest and gasping for breath. His face was full of pain.
Originally, Zhuo Bufan was not interested in this kind of thing. Besides, he was not a good man. Everyone had their own fate, and he should obey it.
He was about to go directly to the pharmacy to buy medicine. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure walking to the side of the old man.
"Grandpa, hold on. I've got Doctor Liu here." The girl said anxiously, then turned to a young doctor in a white coat behind her and said, "Doctor Liu, please."
Doctor Liu immediately asked the nurse to take out the equipment, looked at the girl and said, "Miss Long, don't worry. I will definitely cure the old man."
After that, he took the stethoscope and blood pressure tester to the old man and began to examine him.
"Isn't this the campus belle of Jinling High School, Long Ge Yueh?" Zhuo Bufan was surprised. He used to have a crush on her in his previous life.
When he was in school, his deskmate once confessed to this girl at the freshmen's opening dance, but was rejected on the spot. He even accompanied his deskmate to drink for a whole night. Now he couldn't help but sigh when he thought of it.
At this time, Doctor Liu took off the stethoscope and frowned, "Miss Long, the old man's illness is very serious. He must go to the hospital for surgery."
Long Geyue was anxious as she listened. Her brows furrowed. Her grandfather hated surgeries the most, but what could they do now?
"In fact, I can cure him without surgery." A sudden voice sounded. Long Ge Yueh and Doctor Liu raised their heads at the same time and looked at the young man in front of them.
Long Ge Yueh looked at the boy who was about the same age as her and frowned slightly.
"You're a doctor too?" Doctor Liu's face was cold as he sized up Zhuo Bufan, his eyes filled with disdain.
"I'm not a doctor." Zhuo Bufan shook her head.
Even he couldn't cure the old master's stubborn illness. Now, a young man jumped out and said that he could cure the old master. Wasn't this a slap to his face? Dr. Liu coldly said, "Since you're not a doctor, how dare you talk so arrogantly? If the best time for surgery is delayed, who will bear the responsibility? "
"Our Doctor Liu is a top student who graduated from the California Medical University in the United States. He has published many famous papers in the medical field. You are not even a doctor. Why are you interrupting?" the young nurse at the side said disdainfully.
Hearing the young nurse's words, Doctor Liu smiled proudly and said, "Young man, don't think that you're a miracle doctor just because you've read a few medical books. To be honest, I don't think Chinese medicine is useful at all. It's all tricks."
Zhuo Bufan ignored them and his eyes fell on Long Ge Yueh. As for an ordinary schoolmate like him, Long Ge Yueh probably had no impression of him. He frowned and said, "Grandpa's illness is old. It's not a joke. Since you're not a doctor, I don't want to trouble you."
Zhuo Bufan shook his head. Since others didn't think it was necessary, why should he stick his warm face to the cold buttocks? Just when he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a violent cough. The old man lying on the ground coughed out a mouthful of blood.
"Grandpa, what's wrong? Brother Jun, hurry up and drive grandpa to the hospital for surgery. We can't delay any longer." Long Ge Yueh quickly said to a man with short hair who was like a javelin.
The short-haired man nodded and was about to make a call when he suddenly saw a black shadow rush to the old man's side. Two palms hit the old man's chest. It was Zhuo Bufan.
Long Ge Yueh was stunned. Dr. Liu and the young nurse were stunned. The onlookers around them were stunned. What the hell? Hitting a man when he's down?
The two palms actually carried spiritual energy into the old man's body, helping him to circulate.
"You're courting death." The short-haired man's expression changed. He swept his leg towards Zhuo Bufan's face.
Zhuo Bufan quickly blocked it with his hands. The opponent's strength was shocking. He was actually a master. He was a few levels stronger than Silver Tiger.
Brother Jun didn't expect Zhuo Bufan to block his leg whip. He was stunned for a moment and immediately leaned forward. Zhuo Bufan couldn't really make a move to cripple the old man. He could only block it appropriately.
Long Ge Yueh hugged the old man and said emotionally, "Grandpa, what's wrong? Grandpa …"
Dr. Liu and the young nurse's faces turned pale. Both of them knew who Old Man Long was. If something really happened to him, the two of them wouldn't be able to survive.
"I, I'm fine now." Suddenly, the old man's face turned red and he said aloud.
Brother Jun, who was fighting with Zhuo Bufan, heard the voice and quickly turned around to run to the old man. He said, "Chief, are you alright?"
Long Aotian waved his hand. "I'm fine now that the stuffiness in my chest has subsided. Where's the master just now?"
Master?
Long Geyue and Brother Jun looked at each other. Could it be that the man's two palms had really saved Grandpa? When the two of them and the surrounding onlookers came to their senses, Zhuo Bufan was nowhere to be seen.
Dr. Liu didn't react. He stammered, "Old Man, should we go to the hospital for surgery now?"
Long Aotian ignored Dr. Liu and the young nurse. He looked at Long Ge Yueh and said, "You must find the master just now. Our Long family has always been grateful."
Long Ge Yueh bit her lips and nodded hard. "Grandpa, don't worry. I'll definitely find him."
On the other side, Zhuo Bufan had already sneaked away and bought some herbs to refine the Congealing Pill. Then she diluted the pill in the porridge and asked Mother Wang to give it to Ziqin.
At night, Zhuo Bufan, who was practicing in her room, received a call from Golden Tiger.
"Yang Laoba is back. Master Tian will hold a banquet at House of Hong Men tomorrow and invite him to dinner to talk about you. Come at eight o 'clock tomorrow night. Master Tian has been very kind to you. You'd better think carefully about whether you want to follow Master Tian or not."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, "I'll deal with my own business. As for Master Tian's favor, I'll return it to him when I have the chance."
On the other end of the phone, Golden Tiger coldly snorted and directly hung up.
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