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Chapter Eleven: Nine Needles to Return to the Soul

"What? Hua Tuo Jin's prescription does not cure the disease?"

Cao Xinghua's expression suddenly changed, "Little brother, you are definitely wrong. There are records about Hua Tuo's golden prescription in many ancient books, and it is clearly stated that this is a golden prescription and can be used for vicious diseases."

"You all got it wrong." Ye Bufan shook his head and said.

The world-famous Mafei San and Hua Tuo Jin Prescription are both two prescriptions that flowed out of the ancient medicine sect. As the descendants of the ancient medicine sect, how could it be unclear about the efficacy of the Hua Tuo Jin Prescription?

He also explained: "Hua Tuojin can be used for vicious diseases. This is not wrong, but its meaning is not to cure vicious diseases, but to help late-stage patients relieve the pain.

In terms of function, it is the same as Mafei San, except that Mafei San is used for surgical operations, and it is used for pain relief in severely ill patients in later stages.

To put it bluntly, it is just a painkiller prescription, which can be used for various diseases, including pain relief for patients with advanced cancer. It is much more effective than the pain relief for patients with cancer today, and it has no addictive or side effects yet."

"This...how is this possible?"

Cao Xinghua looked unbelievable, "This is impossible. If the disease cannot be cured, why is it called Hua Tuo Jin Prescription?"

Ye Bufan said: "For some severe patients, such as advanced cancer, such as pancreatitis, the pain will definitely make life worse than death.

This prescription can effectively relieve this pain. Only those who have tried that kind of pain know the value of this medicine, so it is called Jin Fang."

"this……"

Cao Xinghua was completely stupid. His previous prescription was incomplete, so he could not determine the properties and efficacy of the medicine, and eventually misunderstood the records in ancient books.

As Ye Bufan said, the efficacy of this medicine is extremely valuable.

But he placed all his hope of curing his old friend on Hua Tuojin's prescription. Since this prescription can only relieve pain and cannot fundamentally cure the disease, what else can he use to save people?

Seeing his lost expression, Ye Bufan comforted: "Old Cao, you don't have to take it too seriously. Although Hua Tuo Jin's prescription cannot cure the disease, you can think of other ways."

"Other ways?" Cao Xinghua suddenly felt aroused, "Little brother, can you cure my old friend's illness?"

Ye Bufan was able to possess the complete Hua Tuo Jin Fang, which shows that his master's sect was not only a matter of fact, but also a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

Ye Bufan nodded and said, "Yes."

Cao Xinghua was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Little brother, are you sure it can be cured? How confident are you?"

"80%!"

Ye Bufan said this very modestly that the other party was just a lung disease and it was nothing in the face of the inheritance of the ancient medicine sect.

But Cao Qinghua was very excited. You must know that after working hard for so long, he could not find a cure. It is 80% certain that he is unimaginable for him.

"It's so good, little brother, please come with me and treat old friends."

Ye Bufan nodded. The old man was so concerned about his friend's illness, which shows that he was a person with temperament, so it was nothing he could do to help him.

Cao Xinghua drove an Audi A6, and the two left Baicaotang and rushed to the most famous Jiangnan painting community in Jiangnan City.

He didn't have full trust in his heart when he met Ye Bufan for the first time. The reason why he invited him to treat his old friend was completely helpless and he had no other better choice.

Cao Xinghua asked while driving: "Little brother, what method are you going to treat my old friend?"

His words were just asking and there was something about taking the school exam, and he wanted to see if Ye Bufan was talking big.

"According to what Mr. Cao just said, the most suitable method for this condition is the Nine Needles of Recovery."

"What? What did you say?"

After hearing the words "Nine Needles of Recovery", Cao Xinghua shook his hands in shock, and the vehicle deviated from the direction, almost colliding with a large truck coming towards him.

Fortunately, Ye Bufan reacted quickly and reached out to push the steering wheel, which was a disaster.

"Old Cao, be careful!"

Ye Bufan shouted, but he was quite funny in his heart. This old man was already very old, so why was he still so uneasy?

Cao Xinghua stopped on the side of the road with a brake, then grabbed Ye Bufan's hand and said, "Little brother, what did you just say? Is it really the Nine Needles for Resurrection?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"Oh my God, you actually got the Nine Needles of Soul Recovery. Aren't you lying to the old man, are you?"

No wonder Cao Xinghua was so excited. The Nine Acupuncture Acupuncture was hailed as the most amazing acupuncture method in the history of traditional Chinese medicine. It once had the reputation of returning to the soul and crying impermanently.

According to legend, as long as the Nine Soul Recovery Needles can be used, even dead people can be saved, leaving the two soul-catching messengers, Black and White Impermanence, helpless.

Ye Bufan said: "Of course I won't lie to you. There is indeed this acupuncture method in this sect's inheritance."

"That's great, it's really great. With the Nine Needles of Soul Recovery, Lao He's life can finally be saved."

Cao Xinghua suddenly became a hundred times confident in Ye Bufan, started the car again and drove forward quickly.

The He family in Jiangnan is definitely an existence that all upper class society look up to.

He Changqing, the old man of the He family, once fought with Taizu and made countless military achievements for China. He is one of the only remaining veterans today. He has an extremely powerful influence in Jiangnan City and even China.

His three sons are also very outstanding. The eldest son He Tianming joined the army and the stars were already shining on his shoulders. The second son He Tianda entered politics and was a member of Jiangnan Province.

The third son He Tianqi is already rich in business.

Because of this, the He family has a strong voice in the entire Jiangnan City.

The He family’s villa is the best building No. 1 in the Jiangnan Painting Community. It is a separate courtyard with three small European-style buildings.

Cao Xinghua was obviously very familiar with this place, and he saw that the bodyguard in front of him did not stop him.

After entering the door, a middle-aged man in his 40s came up to meet him. He Changqing's third son He Tianqi.

"Uncle Cao, you are here." He Tianqi said with a sad face, "Just about to call you, my father's condition has been getting worse and worse these days. Please show him."

"Don't worry, I'm here to treat Lao He today."

Cao Xinghua introduced Ye Bufan to He Tianqi and said, "This is Dr. Ye Bufan."

"Ah?" He Tianqi was confused. In the past, Cao Xinghua often brought some famous Chinese medicine practitioners to diagnose his father, but all of them were old people over 60 years old. When did they have such a young Chinese medicine practitioner?

Cao Xinghua saw his thoughts and said, "Don't look at Xiao Ye's young, but his medical skills are far above me, let's go and see Lao He."

Although He Tianqi didn't believe Ye Bufan very much, Mr. Cao always had to give him face and took the two of them to a three-story building.

Cao Xinghua was familiar with this place and soon took Ye Bufan into a separate three-story building, which was the private hospital of the Ye family.

Although this is a private hospital, the medical conditions are no worse than those of those large hospitals.

After entering the ward, Ye Bufan saw an old man with white hair lying on the hospital bed, with a haggard and pale face, and was already in a coma at this moment.

He Tianqi said anxiously: "Uncle Cao, please help my father think of a solution."

Cao Xinghua looked at Ye Bufan: "Xiao Ye, please help Lao He take a look."
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