Chapter 1,197 You are a waste

After leaving the airport, Ye Bufan got into Maki Miyamoto's car. The group did not drive towards the city of Kyoto, but towards the suburbs.

In the northern suburbs of Kyoto, under a beautiful hill, there are hundreds of families stationed here. This is the residence of the famous Miyamoto family, and all the residents are members of the Miyamoto family.

There is a tall building in the middle of the hillside. This is the residence of Miyamoto Arashi Taichi, the head of the Miyamoto family.

The convoy passed through several strict checks before being allowed to enter.

Along the way, Ye Bufan narrowed his eyes slightly and let out all his consciousness, searching for traces of Changsun Dongju.

What was disappointing was that he searched the entire Miyamoto family, but not only did he not find anyone, he didn't even feel a breath.

It can be seen that the other party is extremely cunning and did not lock the mother here at all.

"Mr. Ye, please follow me."

Miyamoto Masaki got out of the car and led Ye Bufan into the lobby.

Soon they came to a bedroom. After entering the door, they felt that the temperature here was very low, and it seemed to be much cooler than outside.

Lying on the hospital bed in the middle was a thin, middle-aged man with a pale face and a coma. His breath was filled with bone-chilling coldness.

The low temperature in the room was entirely caused by this man.

Sitting at the head of the bed was an old man in official uniform, taking the pulse of a middle-aged man.

Standing next to him was a young man in his 30s. He had a powerful aura and was clearly a warrior in the late Heavenly Stage.

"Young Master, I have invited Mr. Ye over."

After entering the door, Maki Miyamoto bowed deeply to the young man, turned around and introduced, "Mr. Ye, this is the young head of our Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Kihide."

There was a look of pride on Miyamoto Kihide's face, but he was still very polite to Ye Bufan: "Mr. Medical Immortal, welcome to our Big Dog Country."

Ye Bufan just snorted coldly and ignored it completely.

Miyamoto Kihide's expression darkened, and he was obviously more angry, but now that they were asking for help, they did not show it.

Maki Miyamoto saw his embarrassment and quickly introduced: "Mr. Ye, this is Natsume Yoshiro, a famous great doctor in our Great Dog Country."

Ye Bufan was also too lazy to pay attention to this doctor from the big dog country and didn't even look at him.

Natsume Yoshiro is the most famous doctor in the Great Inu Country. He is treated like a guest wherever he goes, and he has his own pride.

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From the moment Ye Bufan walked in, he had been treated as a junior by him, waiting for him to come to pay homage, but he didn't expect that he didn't even bother to look at him, which made him extremely annoyed.

"Chinese boy, you are very arrogant, don't you know how to respect your seniors?"

"Senior?" Ye Bufan seemed to have heard something funny and burst out laughing, "The medical skills you secretly learned from China are just trivial things and cannot be put on the stage at all.

You have the nerve to let me call you senior, can you please give me a little face? "

He was originally coerced into coming to the Big Dog Country, so how could he give this old devil a good look?

"You..." Natsume Yoshiro didn't expect that the other party would speak so sharply, and he was trembling with anger.

"Chinese boy, how dare you look down on my medical skills?"

"Do I still need to say this?" Ye Bufan pointed at Miyamoto Arashi Taichi on the hospital bed, "The patient is just sitting here. You can't cure it for so many days. It's obvious that you are a waste. Do you still want me to praise you? For a moment, do you think you have great medical skills?"

"you……"

Natsume Yoshiro was so reviled that he almost lost his temper. In all these years, had he ever been scolded as a loser? Then he shouted angrily, "This is because the master's illness is too serious, and I can't be blamed at all.

I don't believe that your medical skills are so high that you can cure the master's disease! "

"You mean that the head of your family has an incurable disease and his life is over?" Ye Bufan smiled jokingly, "Can I understand that you are cursing him to death?"

"I……"

Only then did Natsume Yoshiro realize that he was no match for the young man in front of him in terms of bickering, and he had completely fallen into a pit.

Cursing Miyamoto Arashi Taichi, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to, and said quickly: "I...I didn't mean that. I believe you can cure the head of the Miyamoto family."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "I believe I can cure your incurable disease, so what are you if you are not a waste? Why should I call you senior? You should bow to me and call me senior."

Forget it, I feel embarrassed to be called senior by someone like you. "

"You and I……"

Natsume Yoshiro felt a surge of energy and blood, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. He had never felt so aggrieved in so many years.

"Okay, Master Medical Immortal, we have invited you here to treat my father's illness. We hope you will not show off your words." Miyamoto Kihide said, "Please also see if my father's illness can be cured."

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"Did you invite me here?" A flash of anger flashed across Ye Bufan's face, "It's okay to let me treat the disease, but I first need to make sure that my mother is in your hands and how she is doing. Is it safe?”

"This is acceptable."

Miyamoto Kihide was well prepared and waved his hand, and someone immediately brought a laptop over.

After opening it, a video surveillance video appeared on the screen. The person on the screen was Changsun Dongju. She was sitting in a very elegantly decorated room. Although she was a little absent-minded, her face was still good and the conditions in the room were also very good.

Ye Bufan glanced with his consciousness and instantly remembered every detail in the picture. Unfortunately, this was only a picture of the interior of the room, and it was impossible to tell where it was.

"Master Medical Immortal, we treat Ms. Changsun like a distinguished guest and the living conditions are very good. You don't have to worry about this.

As long as you can cure my father, you can take her back to China immediately. At the same time, our Miyamoto family will also send a large reward to express our gratitude. "

Miyamoto Kihide said it very sincerely, but Ye Bufan didn't believe a word he said. These little devils have no credibility at all.

But if the other party is asked to hand over the person first and then treat the disease, I am afraid they will not agree, otherwise they will not hide their eldest grandson Dongju. Now they can only slowly think of a way.

Thinking this in his heart, there was still some superficial work to be done, and he said: "Mr. Miyamoto, I hope you can be true to your word."

"Don't worry, Mr. Medical Immortal, our Miyamoto family values ​​integrity the most." Miyamoto Kihide said, "Now I ask the Medical Immortal to treat my father."

Ye Bufan didn't speak. He turned back to look at Miyamoto Arashi Taichi on the bed. He first scanned him with his spiritual consciousness, and then started to feel his pulse.

After a while, he took his right hand back, and Miyamoto Kihide asked eagerly: "Mr. Medical Immortal, what do you think of my father's illness? Can it be cured?"

He has invited almost all the famous doctors in the world, but they are all helpless. Now this Chinese Medical Immortal is the last hope, otherwise he would not be so aggressive.

"It can be cured."

Ye Bufan said.

"Really? That would be great."

Miyamoto Kihide was overjoyed and bowed deeply to Ye Bufan, "I also asked the Medical Immortal to treat my father.

What do we, the Miyamoto family, need to do? You can tell me how to cooperate. "

Ye Bufan said: "It's very simple. Find a rope and hang him up first."