Chapter Six: Why Should I Pity You?

with nothing left."Young Brother Ye, although I've heard that your medical skills are divine, you are still too young, so I came up with this way to test you. It was an old man's momentary foolishness..."No, no, please don't! I have elderly parents and young children at home. If you send me to the police station, it will be over for me."

Xie Haitao completely panicked, falling to his knees with a thud and begging, "Director Zhou, Dean Ma, Ye Xiaoxiong, please have mercy on me!"

Zhou Yongliang and Ma Haidong looked at Ye Bufan together, obviously wanting him to make the decision.

In the face of Xie Haitao, who was sobbing with tears streaming down his face, Ye Bufan's eyes showed no mercy whatsoever.

Thinking that in order to raise money for his mother's medical expenses, he was willing to risk his life by staging an accident, a surge of anger welled up inside him.

You say you want me to pity you, have you ever pitied those helpless patients and their families

Do you know how they came up with all that money It's blood, sweat, and tears earned from selling houses and land. It's money meant to save their loved ones!

In the end, you just casually issued a ticket and snatched it away from me That's ten times more despicable than a robber. Why should I feel sorry for you

"I..."

Xie Haitao was speechless, collapsing onto the ground like mud.

Seeing Ye Bufan's attitude, Zhou Yongliang said coldly: "Go to the Public Security Bureau and surrender yourself. Perhaps you can still get lenient treatment."

Ma Haidong waved his hand, called over two security guards to drag him out, and then said apologetically: "Brother Ye, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect there to be such a worm in our hospital."

"As an apology, your mother's medical expenses are fully waived. In addition, the hospital will give you 30,000 yuan as a thank you for your help this time."

Ye Bufan nodded. The hospital's attitude was very sincere, so he didn't say anything more.

Zhou Yongliang said: "Brother Ye, may I ask where you are from How could you have such superb medical skills"

Ye Bufan said: "I haven't graduated yet, I'm in my junior year at Jiangnan Medical University, and my traditional Chinese medicine was learned from my master."

Zhou Yongliang asked, "May I ask which renowned traditional Chinese medicine master is your teacher"

"My master's name is Ye Xiaoyao. He's a reclusive expert, and not many people know his name."

"Oh!"

Zhou Yongliang didn't speak again. In his many years in the medical field, he had never heard of a renowned doctor named Ye Xiaoyao.

Ma Haidong said: "Ye Xiaoxiong, would you be interested in coming to our hospital to work as a doctor As long as you are willing to come, I will immediately make you the chief physician and replace Xie Haitao."

Jiangnan Hospital is one of the top hospitals in Jiangnan City. Ordinary medical school graduates would not be able to get a job there, but he offered a position as a chief physician directly to Ye Bufan, which shows how much they value his medical skills.

Zhou Yongliang smiled and said, "Dean Ma, you are really eager to recruit talents!"

Ma Haidong said: "Brother Ye's medical skills are divine. I feel it's a shame for him to be just a chief physician, but that's all the authority I have."

In the eyes of the two, such favorable treatment would surely be accepted by the young man in front of them, but unexpectedly, Ye Bufan shook his head and said: "Dean Ma, I appreciate your kindness.

"But your hospital is a Western hospital, and I study Traditional Chinese Medicine. It's really not suitable for me to come here."

Ma Haidong said: "That's no problem, as long as Brother Ye is willing to come over, I can set up a separate TCM clinic for you."

He was indeed impressed by Ye Bufan's medical skills. Having such a top-notch talent, the hospital could now solve complex and challenging cases like today's one immediately in the future.

Ye Bufan shook his head again: "Dean Ma, I'm really not suitable for working here."

What he wants to do is promote traditional Chinese medicine. There are too many rules and regulations in the hospital, which are not suitable for individual development. In contrast, he prefers to open his own TCM clinic.

Ma Haidong's eyes flashed with deep disappointment: "Well then, little brother, if you ever change your mind, I'll be here waiting."

He then called the hospital's office director and waived all of Ouyang Lan's medical expenses, while also giving him 30,000 yuan as a thank-you gift.

Ye Bufan took the money and left Jiangnan Hospital.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening by now. He first called Ouyang Lan to let her know he was safe, and then dialed his girlfriend Zhu Linlin's number.

A robotic voice responded from the phone, “The number you have dialed is currently unavailable.”

Ye Bufan sighed. Since the holiday began, Zhu Lilin had disappeared. He couldn't see her or get in touch with her by phone. He didn't know what had happened.

Although summer vacation has started, his mother's rented steamed bun shop is only a dozen square meters. It's very inconvenient to go back and forth, so he has been staying at school these days.

Back in the dorm, he was alone. Everyone else had already gone home.

After a quick wash, he sat cross-legged on his bed and began to practice the Chaos Heart Sutra passed down through generations of ancient physicians.

According to ancient medical records, the Chaos Heart Sutra was passed down by Shennong, the founder of medicine. It is an extremely superior cultivation technique and is also suitable for healing people.

After he started his cultivation, he felt a warm qi rising from his dantian, flowing through his body along the meridians described in the Heart Sutra.

As time went on, the true qi grew stronger and stronger, and his body felt increasingly comfortable.

The next morning, the fiery sun slowly rose from the east. Ye Bufan slowly opened his eyes, a glint flashing in them.

At this moment, he was brimming with excitement. After a night of cultivation, the Chaos Heart Sutra had reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Period, only one step away from foundation building.

What surprised him the most was that after reaching the ninth level, he gained divine consciousness. Even with his eyes closed, he could see everything within a two-meter radius.

And his consciousness possessed the ability to see through things. Walls could not obstruct his sight, and he could even see through people's bodies. At this moment, he could clearly see his own meridians, bones, and the flow of blood.

He knew that the reason for his rapid cultivation progress was entirely due to the spiritual energy from the ancient jade pendant.

But now the earth is lacking spiritual energy, and it will be difficult to improve in the future. Luckily, I have obtained the inheritance of the ancient medical sect, which can help me improve my cultivation by refining pills.

Ye Bufan got out of bed, washed up briefly, ate some breakfast, and left the school gates feeling refreshed. He was going to find a pharmacy to buy the herbs needed to refine the Foundation-Building Pill.

Not far from Jiangnan Medical University, there is a 20-story office building, luxuriously decorated but not losing its grandeur. This is the headquarters of Qin Group.

Qin Shi Group is a well-known enterprise in Jiangnan City with strong financial backing. There is a small plaza covering hundreds of square meters in front of its office building.

When Ye Bufan passed by, there were many people gathered in the square, watching something.

He glanced and saw a red Porsche 911 parked in the center of the square. In front of the Porsche was a heart-to-heart pattern made up of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses.

A young man in his twenties, dressed in a suit and tie, stood in front of a car. His hair was neatly styled, and he held a bouquet of blue orchids in his hand. He looked like he was waiting to confess his love to someone.

The young man was somewhat handsome, but Ye Bufan could tell at a glance that he had pale skin, weak breath, and was clearly the result of excessive indulgence. His body had been completely drained by alcohol and lust.

At that moment, a soft and fragrant object bumped into him.

Ye Bufan hurriedly turned his head. It was a woman in an OL professional outfit. Her attention seemed to be drawn to the young people in the square as well, and the two of them bumped into each other like that.

Luckily, neither person was going fast. The woman took two steps back and steadied herself.

"I'm sorry!"

Both people knew they hadn't been paying attention to the road and apologized to each other at the same time.

"How could it be you!"ultivation, would be easily broken by the opponent, and it seemed effortless.Although he didn't go all out, he was still a powerhouse at the peak of the Saint Stage. How could an ordinary person compa...