odyguards were knocked to the ground, each one wailing and begging for mercy.Ye Bufan walked over with a glass of red wine, knelt down in front of Jin Zhao with a playful expression and said, "Jin Sha..."Lily!"

After parking the car and getting out, Alice gave Philip a big hug. The two of them nuzzled their cheeks together, clearly showing how close they were.

"Lily, let me introduce you. This is my teacher, Dr. Ye Bufan. He's from China and is a wonderful acupuncturist. There isn't an illness that my teacher can't cure."

Alice saw that Ye Bufan's eyes were filled with admiration and introduced the two.

"Dear Dr. Ye, hello!"

Filipina greeted Ye Bufan politely, being both graceful and composed.

It's clear that she was raised in a prestigious family like the Laurens and received a very good education.

"Hello."

Ye Bufan shook hands gently with her and greeted her.

Fifi was slightly surprised. She was very confident in her beauty, and in the past, no matter what kind of man she met, they would all have a brief moment of daze or frenzy upon seeing her.

This man's eyes were clear, as if he hadn't noticed anything amiss.

Her momentary daze disappeared as quickly as it had come, replaced by her usual grace and composure.

"Doctor Ye, thank you for your hard work. As long as you can cure my father's illness, our Lawrence family is willing to accept any of your conditions."

Ye Bufan nodded. "You're Alice's friend, so there's no need to be so formal. Let me take a look at the patient first."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Phillie smiled politely and turned, leading the two people toward the castle.

Upon entering the castle, I was struck by how different it felt from the outside. While it appeared ancient and majestic from afar, the interior was incredibly opulent.

Soon they came to a room door. Phylli first knocked on the door, then pushed it open and walked in.

The room is very spacious, about 200 square meters. It's very quiet inside and a pleasant fragrance hits you as soon as you enter.

After Ye Bufan entered the room, he was taken aback for a moment. It wasn't because of anything else, but because there were simply too many statues in this almost temple-like room.

And these statues were incredibly complex. In the very center was a statue of Jesus, surrounded by various large and small statues. What surprised him most was that there were also statues of the Three Pure Ones and Jade Emperor from China.

There are still some inexplicable statues, some look ferocious and others menacing. He doesn't recognize them, nor does he know which cult or deity they represent.

and at this moment, standing in the middle of the room was a man in his forties or fifties, dressed in a comfortable home outfit, with a pious expression on his face.

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Truthfully, they keep incessantly burning incense for those immortals.

This left Ye Bufan a little bewildered. Firstly, he couldn't understand what this person actually believed in, and secondly, he wasn't sure if Western gods like Jesus also needed incense offerings.

"Doctor Ye, please wait a moment. My father is very devout and today is his time to offer incense. It's just a little unfortunate that you came at this time."

Fei looked apologetic, then gestured for them to sit down on the sofa next to her.

Ye Bufan was also speechless. Was this piety Which Buddha were they devout to

And in China, incense is generally burned in the morning. The sun has already set, what kind of incense is this burning

But that didn't concern him, out of politeness, he sat down beside her.

The middle-aged man was incense offering and kowtowing to every statue over there. He was busy for a full 20 minutes before finally paying respects to all the deities.

When he stood up and turned around, Ye Bufan was taken aback once again.

This man is tall, about 1.85 meters, with a high nose bridge, golden hair, blue eyes, and a natural gentlemanly demeanor that makes him very charming.

Although he's getting up there in age, he can still turn heads on the street.

Of course, Ye Bufan was not surprised by his handsome appearance, but by the red glow between this man's eyebrows.

This red glow wasn't a sign of blood disaster, it looked more like a spell cast upon him.

"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

This man smiled politely at Ye Bufan. He was George, the head of the Lawrence family.

As Alice said, despite being the head of a wealthy family with assets in the hundreds of millions, he showed no arrogance or haughtiness. Instead, he had a calm demeanor and was quite courteous.

"It's alright." Ye Bufan couldn't help but ask curiously, "Mr. George, I want to ask, what is your belief How come you have our Chinese Sanqing and Jade Emperor"

Although the question was somewhat out of the blue, George didn't seem to mind at all.

Mr. Ye, to be honest with you, my health isn't good, so I believe in everything. If any god or Buddha appears and grants me recovery, it wouldn't have been in vain that I worship them.

George looked rather weak. After speaking, he sat down beside me with a great deal of fatigue and coughed for a while.

Ye Bufan thought to himself, the saying "a desperate person will resort to any means" applies perfectly to George's situation. It seems he is indeed tormented by his illness.

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"Father, Doctor Ye is said to be a medical fairy. He can even cure cancer, so he's sure to be able to cure your illness."

"Fei offered some comfort and then looked at Ye Bufan, "Dr. Ye, would you please help treat my father"

When Ye Bufan was speaking, he had already used his divine sense to examine George's body. At this moment, his brows furrowed deeply.

Since inheriting the mantle, this was the first time he encountered such a situation, truly unprecedented.

In order to make an accurate diagnosis, he strode over and placed his hand on George’s pulse point, beginning to intently feel for a rhythm.

Fei Li watched silently from the side, but her eyes sparkled with curiosity, clearly intrigued by this method of diagnosing illness through touching the wrist.

It took him two or three minutes before he finally withdrew his right hand.

Mr. Ye, how is my father doing

"Philippa asked anxiously."

Ye Bufan didn't answer her question, but turned to George and said: "Take off your shirt and let me have a look."

Then he turned to Alice beside him: "Things are a bit grim, if you're scared you don't have to look."

"Dear Teacher, I am also a doctor. How could I be afraid of a patient's condition"

Alice said this, but a hint of curiosity lingered in her heart. She had performed similar examinations on George before, and the results showed that his physical functions were deteriorating rapidly, without any identifiable cause.

But she used advanced scientific instruments and did not directly look at the other person's body.

And upon hearing Ye Bufan's words, George's eyes flashed with a glimmer. After a slight hesitation, he slowly removed his shirt.

"Ah!"

When Alice saw George's chest, she let out a shriek of terror.

Doctors are generally not fazed by their patients' illnesses, but George's case was so unique that it bordered on terrifying.

I could only see a bowl-sized hole in his chest, the edges were filled with disgusting rotting flesh, it looked like it had been decaying for a while, and even a foul stench wafted out from it.

The opening was so large that the internal organs were clearly visible, and even the beating of the heart could be seen.

Generally speaking, with such a severe condition, the patient should be bedridden or near death. But looking at George, although he is weak, he doesn't seem too affected, which is quite strange.

(The End)oking middle-aged man with black hair and a long beard. He exuded powerful energy, clearly reaching the peak of Daluo Xian.Behind him stood a young couple, the man tall and handsome, his cultivation r...