Reincarnation - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad 3

Jiangnan City, morning.

Ye Bufan stood at the roadside, looking at the rolling traffic with a complicated expression.

"Go pay the operation fee, or I guarantee that your mother will not live past today."

"You still have the face to talk about borrowing money. The money you borrowed from our family last time has not been returned yet ......"

"No money! No money! What does it matter to me if your mother dies or not?"

Ye Bufan's mother was hospitalized and urgently needed 50,000 yuan for surgery, but he couldn't raise a penny even though he tried everything, which made him anxious.

"It seemed that I could only pretend to be hit on the road, picked up the opportunity to extort the owner of a sum of money in order to pay for the operation. Although it is against my conscience, there is no other way. When I have the money, I'll pay people back immediately."

After he made up his mind, he looked down the road again. 50,000 is not a small amount, and he had to find a better car and pretend to be hit.

At this time, a red Maserati drove over. Its speed does not look too fast.

"That's it!"

Ye Bufan took two quick steps forward and sprinted to the front of the Maserati.

He had seen several similar extortion cases online and was already familiar with the procedure. When seeing his sudden appearance, the driver will definitely slam on the brakes hard. And as soon as the car stopped, he immediately got under the wheels of the car and demanded money.

But he never expected the Maserati owner to react differently than he thought. The driver did not follow the rules at all.

The driver is a very beautiful girl. She screamed in terror when she saw a man suddenly appear in front of her car. Instead of hitting the brakes, she instead let go of the steering wheel with both hands and covered her eyes.

"Holy shit, what is this situation? What the hell are you doing covering your eyes instead of stepping on the brakes? And, what do you want to do with the gas pedal?"

He saw the Maserati sped over like a wild horse, and it was too late for Ye Bufan to hide.

Hearing a loud bang, he was knocked a dozen meters away like a kite with a broken string. He was in mid-air, feeling the bones of the whole body are broken, followed by a large chunk of blood vomited out of his wow.

"The wages of sin is death..."

This is his last thought, and then he lost consciousness.

The accident attracted countless people around, but no one noticed that the blood he spat out spurted on an ancient jade pendant on his chest, which was absorbed cleanly in a flash.

Ye Bufan was an orphan. When adopted by his mother, this piece of pendant is the only token, so hr always wear it on his chest.

He dazedly felt a warmth coming from his chest, followed by a blast in his mind, "Descendant Ye Bufan, receive my Ancient Medical Sect's inheritance!"

Then an old man in green with white hair appeared in his sea of consciousness, "I am Ye Xiaoyao, from the Ancient Medical Sect. You have received my inheritance, then you should abide by the rules of our Ancient Medical Sect. From now on, you have to help the world and practice medicine."

Then countless information entered his brain, such as martial arts techniques, medical spells, arcane techniques, and various skills ...

Immediately after the information flooded in, it merged with his memory and became incomparably clear, as if he was born with it.

At the same time, the ancient jade pendant on his chest became hotter and hotter, and eventually it turned into a thick stream of air that was injected into his body.

The air flowed into his body and quickly strengthened his muscles and bones, and repaired the heavy injuries he had just received one by one.

An extremely comfortable feeling came over him, and Ye Bufan soon fell into a deep sleep.

After an unknown period of time, he regained consciousness and opened his eyes to see that his surroundings were snowy white, and that he was in a hospital ward.

What just happened? Was it a dream?

He subconsciously touched his chest, the pendant on his chest only had a red rope left. The ancient jade had disappeared.

Obviously he was hit hard by the Maserati, but now there was no pain at all. His condition was better than ever. Every muscle fiber was full of strength.

The medical arts, arcane arts, and martial arts techniques learned in the brain were all clear, each proving that it was not a dream, and that he had indeed received the Ancient Medical Sect's inheritance.

"You're awake!"

A surprised voice sounded in his ears, and then a stunningly beautiful face appeared in front of him.

This woman's long hair was draped over her shoulders. Her cheeks were so exquisite that one could not pick out any flaws, and with her exquisite figure in the front and back, she was really beautiful to the extreme.

He could not help but freeze. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in all his life. The beauty of the female celebrities on TV is just like this.

"I'm really sorry. My name is Qin Chuchu. I just got my driver's license yesterday. I didn't expect to hit you today!"

Only then did Ye Bufan remember that the girl with an apologetic face in front of him was the owner of the Maserati.

He did not have any resentment towards this girl. It was his own initiative to bump onto the car. He was the real one to blame.

On the contrary, his heart was also full of gratitude. If he hadn't met this female driver, he wouldn't have obtained the Ancient Medical Sect's inheritance.

Seeing that he did not say anything, Qin Chuchu continued, "Don't worry. I will be responsible for crushing you, you will recuperate well here. I will be responsible for all medical expenses until you are completely healed and discharged."

Seeing that the girl in front of him did not have the arrogant air of a rich girl, Ye Bufan's heart felt better and he said, "Thank you. I'll be fine."

"I was scared to death yesterday. I can't believe I knocked you out so far."

Qin Chuchu patted her towering chest and said, "Strange to say, after the doctor's examination, he said you were surprisingly fine. You were only temporarily in a coma with a concussion.

"This is simply a miracle. My car was sent for overhaul and you were fine. It's unbelievable."

Hearing the word "coma", Ye Bufan's heart was shocked and asked eagerly, "How long was I in a coma?"

Qin Chuchu said, "Almost half a day, originally the doctor said you would wake up only after 24 hours ..."

"Half a day?"

Ye Bufan sat up violently. His mother was still in the hospital with her life in danger. He could not delay here any longer.

Now that he had obtained the inheritance of the Ancient Medical Sect, there is no one under the sky whose medical skills can surpass his. They no longer need other doctors to do the surgery. He can cure his mother's illness.

In his anxiety, he took Qin Chuchu's hand and asked eagerly, "Where are we?"

Qin Chuchu was so shocked by his reaction that she even forgot to pull her hand back and said reflexively, "This is the Central Hospital."

His own mother was in Jiangnan Hospital, which was still some distance away from here. Ye Bufan jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and hurriedly ran outside.

Qin Chuchu called out from behind, "Hey, where are you going? The doctor wants you to take a good rest ......"

"I'm fine. Let's do the discharge directly."

Ye Bufan finished speaking and left the Central Hospital in a flash, running towards Jiangnan Hospital, passing a pharmacy and buying a pack of silver needles to put in his pocket.

In the ICU ward of Jiangnan Hospital, the attending doctor Xie Haitao looked at Ouyang Lan's eyelids and looked at the bedside instruments, and said to nurse Zhang Xiaoman, "The person is dead for sure. Let's proceed to the next step."

"Got it. Doctor Xie."

Zhang Xiaoman promised, took a white cloth sheet, readied to cover the deceased.

Xie Haitao glanced at Ouyang Lan whi was lying on the bed. His eyes were full of cold indifference, without any regret or guilt.

"If her family can pay 50,000 yuan for the operation, then I'll do the surgery for her, there may be hope for survival.

"It's a pity that they were so poor and couldn't even get such a small amount of money. Without money, she could only wait for death."

At that moment, Ye Bufan rushed in from outside and saw the white cloth sheet in Zhang Xiaoman's hand and shouted, "Stop, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaoman was startled, stopped the action in her hands and said, "The patient is dead ......"

"Nonsense, my mother is not dead!"

Ye Bufan obtained the Ancient Medical Sect's inheritance and grasped Ouyang Lan's condition clearly after just a glance, and she was now only in a fake death state before dying, not really dead.

He stepped forward and pushed Zhang Xiaoman away, took out the silver needles from his pocket, and struck out like lightning, hurriedly stabbing a silver needle into Ouyang Lan's body.

Xie Haitao was stunned by Ye Bufan's actions, and after recognizing him, he shouted, "Kid, she's dead, why are you still fooling around?

"Are you playing filial piety? If you had the filial piety to get 50,000 yuan for the operation earlier, your mother wouldn't have died, but you have no money and still like to pretend. I despise people like you..."

He was chattering away, but Ye Bufan ignored him and concentrated on giving Ouyang Lan the needle.

"Kid, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?"

Seeing that the young man in front of him ignored him, Xie Haitao suddenly became angry and shouted again, "Are you a doctor? Don't you want your mother to die in peace by getting a broken needle to stab here and there?

"I'm telling you, this is an ICU ward, which charges by the hour, and the medical bills you owe me haven't been paid yet.

"Stop it now!"

Ye Bufan finally stabbed the last needle out, and then he let out a long breath.

His mother had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, which was nothing to Ancient Medical Sect. It was fortunate that he had come back in time. If he had delayed a little longer, it would have been too late.

Xie Haitao shouted, "Kid, have you had enough? You have to pay for the time being."

Then he said to Zhang Xiaoman, "Call the Funeral Home right away and ask them to pull the body away."

Ye Bufan said in a cold voice, "You quack, what nonsense are you talking about? My mother is still alive!"

Xie Haitao said with a disdainful expression, "Alive? Are you mentally ill? If your mother can come back to life, you can have my position as chief doctor..."

As he was saying that, suddenly the monitoring equipment at the bedside gave a beeping sound and then resumed its work, and Ouyang Lan had a heartbeat.

Once... Two beats, a little slow at first, but it soon returned to normal.

"What the... What's going on here?"

Xie Haitao and Zhang Xiaoman were both dumbfounded, just now this person really no longer had any vital signs. How come she suddenly came to life? If this was not an ICU ward, they would really think it was a walking dead.

Ye Bufan felt that it was about time. He raised his hand to retrieve all the silver needles from his mother's body, and took away those monitoring devices one by one.

When he was done, Ouyang Lan sat up from the bed, looked around and said, "Son, where am I?"

"Mom, you've finally woken up."

Ye Bufan excitedly pulled Ouyang Lan's hand. If it was not coincidental to get the Ancient Medical Sect's inheritance, they would really be separated from live and death.

Xie Haitao instantly widened his eyes, completely unable to believe everything in front of him. Ouyang Lan's condition is the most clear to him, even if not dead, it is impossible for her to recover so quickly.

Ouyang Lan said, "Son, what's going on here? Mom remembers my suddenly fainting, am I sick? Is it going to cost a lot of money?"

"It's okay, mom. You're already well. Let's go home now."

Ye Bufan had just not only cured his mother's brain hemorrhage, but also sorted out all the other hidden illnesses in her body.

Now Ouyang Lan is definitely healthier than anyone else, so naturally there is no need to stay here any longer.

"Well then, let's go. I told you a long time ago that I don't need to come to the hospital for minor ailments. Some rests would do."

Ouyang Lan raised Ye Bufan and his siblings alone, living a hard life. Her most fearful thing is to spend money at the hospital.

She said while she got out of bed and was about to leave with Ye Bufan.

"Stop! You can't leave yet."

Xie Haitao opened his arms in front of the two people.

Ye Bufan frowned, "What do you want?"

Xie Haitao said, "If you want to leave, you have to settle the medical bill first."

Ouyang Lan said, "Oh, right. How much does it cost, doctor?"

Xie Haitao said, "Thirty-nine thousand eight hundred."

"What, that much money?"

Ouyang Lan was so shocked that if Ye Bufan had not just helped her improve her body, she would have collapsed on the hospital bed again.

Ye Bufan said angrily, "I saved my mom by myself, so why do we need to pay so much money?"

"This is an ICU ward, and we charge by the hour. Plus, we gave your mother some resuscitation drugs, and that's how much it costs in total."

Xie Haitao said and threw a stack of medication details to Ouyang Lan, "Take a look. We spent a lot of manpower and drugs to save you, otherwise you would have died long ago. How can you stand here and talk!"

Ouyang Lan took the bill. She didn't know anything about medicine. All she could read was the shockingly high figures on it.

Ye Bufan scanned it and his expression immediately sank, "Are you sure this is all the medicine for my mother?"

He is a third-year student of Jiangnan Medical University. Although he has not graduated, he still understands some routine medication.

Xie Haitao said, "Of course, pay up quickly!"

Ye Bufan burst out in anger and grabbed him by the neck and pushed him hard against the wall.

"You are not only incompetent, but also so black-hearted. How are you worthy of such a sacred profession as a doctor?"

Xie Haitao was choked by Ye Bufan. He immediately felt difficulty in breathing. But no matter how he struggled, Ye Bufan's hands were as immovable as iron pincers.

Ouyang Lan and Zhang Xiaoman were both shocked and didn't understand how Ye Bufan got so angry, so they rushed over to stop him.

Zhang Xiaoman went forward to pull Ye Bufan's arm. However, she found that Ye Bufan's arm did not look stout, but in fact it was very strong, making her unable to move a bit.

"Son, let him go. Hitting others is a crime."

Seeing Ouyang Lan come forward to dissuade him, Ye Bufan let go.

"Ahem... Cough... Cough..." Xie Haitao finally got some fresh air and breathed heavily.

Ouyang Lan said, "Son, what's going on? Why are you so angry?"

Ye Bufan said angrily, "This black-hearted doctor asked me to pay 50,000 yuan for the operation before, and if he couldn't get the money, he wouldn't save your life.

"And just now, he even misdiagnosed you as dead!

"Now he is falsifying and prescribing medications indiscriminately. The vast majority of these drugs were not for your use. And he came to us to collect money. How could someone like him be a doctor!"

At that moment, Xie Haitao came back to his senses and shouted, "Nonsense! These are the medications for your mother's rescue. You must pay today or I will send both of you to the police station!"

Ye Bufan held up the charge sheet and said, "You think we don't understand, right? My mother has a severe cerebral hemorrhage, but there is a prescription for thromboxane on it. What about the ginseng injection?

"What's more, all these injections add up to more than 25 kilograms. Did you really use all these things on my mother?

"Twenty-five kilograms of infusion in less than twenty-four hours, even an elephant can't take it, right?"

"I..."

Xie Haitao was completely dumbfounded and speechless for a while.

Originally, he thought that this mother and son did not know anything, so he prescribed a whole bunch of drugs indiscriminately.

He often did this in the past, but he never thought that Ye Bufan would see through it today.

Just when he didn't know what to do, suddenly the door of the emergency room opened and a middle-aged man came running in carrying a little boy of about ten years old.

The middle-aged man called out, "Doctor, quickly see what's wrong with my son?"

The nurse next to him went up to Xie Haitao and said, "Director Xie, this is the patient arranged by Director Zhou of the Health Bureau. He asked that we must do our best to save the boy."

"Quickly put the child on the hospital bed. I will immediately carry out first aid."

Hearing that it was a matter handed down by the head of the Health Bureau of the city, Xie Haitao didn't dare to be slow in the slightest and asked the middle-aged man to put the little boy on the ICU bed.

Ye Bufan saw that the boy's face was blue, his breathing was rapid and he was in a coma.

So Ye Bufan did not say anything more. He would settle the medicine bill sooner or later, not in a hurry.

While examining the boy, Xie Haitao asked, "How did the child get sick?"

The middle-aged man said, "My son was fine when he left school, but after a while he said he didn't feel well, and soon he started to have a fever, and the fever was very severe, and then he fell into a coma."

Xie Haitao said after examination, "Don't worry, it's just a common cold. I'll give him some antipyretic medicine now and he'll be fine soon."

Because he didn't know what kind of relationship the middle-aged man had with Director Zhou, he spoke extremely politely.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great. Thank you, doctor."

Xie Haitao took the fever-reducing medicine prepared by Zhang Xiaoman and was about to give it to the little boy.

Ye Bufan shook his head and said, "He doesn't have a cold at all. You'll aggravate it with the fever-reducing injection."

"What do you know? Are you a doctor? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know."

Xie Haitao had just been exposed for his nasty deeds, and he had been holding a lot of anger in his stomach, so he immediately let out.

He picked up a syringe and personally injected a fever-reducing drug into the boy.

As time passed, the boy's face slowly showed a trace of blood, as if the pain had also been alleviated.

Xie Haitao said with a smug look on his face, "See, I told you it's just a small cold, nothing is wrong."

The middle-aged man sighed with relief and nodded his head, "Yes, yes, Dr. Xie, your medical skills are excellent."

But at that moment, the boy's tender face suddenly twisted up; his limbs began to twitch; his mouth kept foaming; and the bedside instruments emitted an ear-splitting chirp.

The blood pressure dropped, the heart rate slowed rapidly, and it looked like his life was in danger at any moment.

The middle-aged man immediately called out nervously, "Doctor, what's going on? What's wrong with my son?"

Xie Haitao was also startled. According to his diagnosis, the boy was suffering from a common cold, so how could this suddenly happen?

The middle-aged man shouted anxiously, "Doctor, do something quickly, I only have one son!"

"I..."

Xie Haitao was at a loss as to what to do. He couldn't figure out what was going on, then how could he figure out what to do?

Seeing that the boy's situation was getting more and more critical, the middle-aged man angrily yelled, "You quack. If anything happens to my son, I'll make you pay for his life!"

"I'll do it."

Ye Bufan, who had acquired the Ancient Medical Sect's inheritance, couldn't just ignore the argent situation.

He came to the bed and said, "I told you that you were wrong. This is not a cold at all, but a poisoning."

He took out the silver needles in his pocket and stabbed them one by one into the boy's chest points.

"What are you doing?" Xie Haitao was about to step forward to stop him when he suddenly stopped and shouted, "Interfere with my treatment of the patient and you will be responsible for any consequences!"

Xie Haitao saw that the little boy was going to die, and if he himself really killed someone, he would not only lose his title as director, but also go to jail.

But now it's different, he can take the responsibility out of his hands.

Ye Bufan simply ignored him and continued to administer needles to the little boy to expel the poison.

If you look closely, you will find that the silver needles are gently trembling at the end of the needles after piercing the acupuncture points, as if there is some kind of motivation to keep them vibrating.

The middle-aged man asked, "Is this one of your emergency room doctors?"

Xie Haitao said, "He's not a doctor. He's just a patient's family.

"I was able to cure this disease, but now he has made it look like this, so I have nothing to do with it."

The middle-aged man immediately jumped up, "How are you qualified to treat my son as a patient's family member..."

He said as he walked over to try to stop Ye Bufan, but he suddenly found that his son's twitching non-stop limbs had stopped. The little boy also stopped foaming at the mouth, his face slowly became rosy, and even the monitoring instruments at the bedside were back to normal.

"This... What's going on here?"

Everyone looked dumbfounded, especially Xie Haitao, who thought Ye Bufan had cured Ouyang Lan by mistake. He didn't expect that Ye Bufan had saved even this little boy.

Everyone was relieved that no one was killed anyway.

The middle-aged man asked, "You are indeed a miracle-working doctor! So what's wrong with my son?"

Ye Bufan said, "It's some kind of virus. Has he been in contact with anything unclean recently, such as rats or other animals that carry a lot of germs?"

The middle-aged man said, "I don't think so. He hasn't been out today; he's been at school."

Ye Bufan saw that it was almost time. He took out another silver needle and pierced the little boy's two index fingers, squeezing two drops of black blood out of his fingers and dripping them into the trash can next to them.

He then took back all the silver needles and the little boy opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, looking around with a bewildered look.

Seeing his son awake, the middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, "A miracle doctor, a miracle doctor!"

Ye Bufan said, "I have drained out the poisonous blood. Go back and let him drink some mung bean water and he'll be fine. Don't let your child touch those unclean wild animals in the future."

"Little miracle doctor, thank you for saving my son!" The middle-aged man took out two stacks of 100 yuan bills and stuffed them into Ye Bufan's hand, "Little miracle doctor, thank you!"

Ye Bufan accepted it. He took the money and handed it to Ouyang Lan.

This is the Ancient Medical Sect's rule: give the consultation money as you wish. A gold mountain is not too much, and a penny is not too little.

Ouyang Lan still hasn't come back to her senses: she thought to herself about how her son became a miracle doctor after her sickness? In the blink of an eye, he earned so much money.

The middle-aged man picked up the little boy and turned back to Xie Haitao and spat fiercely, "Quack doctor, you think yourself a chief doctor? bullshit!"

Xie Haitao looked at Ye Bufan and shouted, "Are you a doctor? Who told you to treat the sick?"

"Shouldn't you be thanking me?" Ye Bufan said, "People like you who have no medical ethics and no medical skills really don't deserve to be a doctor."

"It's none of your business. You are practicing medicine illegally, believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you."

Xie Haitao was talking when Zhou Yongliang, the director of the Health Bureau, and Ma Haidong, the director of Jiangnan Hospital, walked in through the door.

Seeing the leaders coming, he threatened Ye Bufan in a low voice, "Kid, you keep your mouth shut. Illegal practice of medicine is a big crime, at least five or six years in jail. I'll help you carry the matter down now."

After saying that he ran over with a flattering face, "Director Zhou, President Ma, greetings."

Zhou Yongliang asked, "Where is the patient I sent here? Have they come yet?"

Xie Haitao said, "You mean the child with fever? I have cured him and they just left us."

As he spoke, he was relieved that the boy's father had not spoken directly to Director Zhou, so that was good.

Zhou Yongliang asked with a surprised face, "Did you cure him?"

He knew Xie Haitao, but in his impression Xie Haitao was just an ordinary chief physician, and he did not find Xie Haitao's medical skills to be very good.

"Yes, Director Zhou, it was me who cured him."

Xie Haitao said while turning back to make a warning look at Ye Bufan.

Seeing this guy's shamelessness to such an extent, Ye Bufan was about to go forward to expose it, but was stopped by Ouyang Lan.

She knew that her son did not have a license to practice medicine, and it would be a problem if he really got into the Public Security Bureau.