Chapter 1198: Smashing Miyamoto Taichi

nd was watching with terrified eyes, this tribulation was indeed difficult to overcome, no wonder so many strong individuals had fallen before."My husband, please save Little Qing quickly!"Su Lingxian..."Doctor Immortal, what did you say"

"I said to tie him up with a rope, don't you understand"

Kiyoshi Miyamoto's expression immediately darkened: "Medicine Immortal, are you sure you're not joking"

Ye Bufan's expression didn't change, he still said calmly, "Of course I'm not joking. You want me to heal you Then do what I say."

"Disrespectful! How dare you act this way towards the master"

"In all my years, I've never heard of treating someone with this kind of method!"

"You're completely insulting the master and taking advantage of the situation for revenge."

Ye Bufan sneered: "I said you're just a waste, didn't you hear what that means"

"You..."

Summeru Jirou was speechless once again after being retorted. He stopped arguing with Ye Bufan and turned to look at Miyamoto Mokushu, "Young Master, please don't listen to this guy's nonsense. I've never heard of hanging someone up to treat their illness."

Ye Bufan ignored Miyamoto Kiyoshi's cold gaze and said to himself, "The patient cultivates an Yin attribute technique, and has been stuck at the peak of the Heavenly Realm for a long time."

He wasn't sick this time, he was injured. In his haste to break through, he ingested some yin-attribute drugs, causing the yin energy in his body to surge instantly, exceeding the limits of human yang energy.

Balance between yin and yang is essential for cultivating one's power and for sustaining life. His reckless approach not only fails to break through, but instead leads to a severe imbalance of yin and yang, resulting in his current state of being half-dead and half-alive.

This is just the beginning; I can still save it my way.

If we drag this on any longer, once the sinister energy completely invades the heart meridian, even immortals won't be able to save him.

He recounted Matai's illness in a captivating way, making it seem as if he had witnessed it firsthand. This left both Motoki and Mahiro speechless.

Mōto Haruta reached the peak of his cultivation, staying at the Grand Completion stage for ten years. In his desperation to break through, he slaughtered a hundred-year-old Yin Serpent and consumed its inner core, which is why he's like this now.

Moriguchi Kiyoshi was overjoyed and excitedly exclaimed, "Great Physician, do you have a way to cure it"

"Of course, but it will be a little more trouble. There are three steps in total."

The first step is to expel the internal toxins and alleviate symptoms. The second step is to enhance the body's yang energy, which although it cannot cure the disease, can make the patient recover.

The third step, and also the most crucial one, is to search for herbs. By using medicine, thoroughly eliminate the toxins from the body, and this way, you can achieve a complete recovery.

Ye Bufan said, “I said to hang the patient up with a rope, that's the first step in detoxification. If you believe me, do what I say. If not, then forget it. I have no other way.”

"If we've invited the divine physician here, we should believe in him."

Miyamoto Koki had been thoroughly convinced by Ye Bufan's medical skills. After so long, so many famous doctors had come, but none had ever spoken so thoroughly.

There is no cure, not even a cause identified. Although their methods were bizarre, he no longer hesitated. This was the only hope left; there was nothing else they could do.

He immediately ordered someone to fetch a rope and hung the bedridden Miyamoto Musashi high up in the ceiling beams.

Ye Bufan's heart was already blooming with joy. In fact, he possessed chaotic true energy, and treating this condition of yin-yang imbalance would be simple. He just needed to transform the chaotic true energy into yang attributes, helping the other party rebalance their yin and yang.

But he was forced to come, and his mother was being held hostage by the other party, so naturally he couldn't just easily cure the illness.

It's not just about taking some time, but also about letting out all the anger you're feeling inside.

Murasama Kiyoshi naturally didn't know any of this. Soon, he had his father hung up properly.

"Alright, you all step aside."

Ye Bufan waved his hand to signal for the others to step aside, then slapped Miyamoto Harutai across the face.

This slap was loud and crisp, leaving five large handprints directly on his cheeks.

Morigami Mokushuu jumped in fright and quickly cried out, “Divine Healer, what do you mean by that”

This is called the beating detoxification method. By beating, I use my internal qi to force the toxins in his body together into one lump, and eventually expel them all together.

Ye Bufan kept talking, but his hands didn't stop at all. He rained blows onto Miyamoto Harutaka's head one after another, each punch landing with brutal force.

Moriguchi Kiyoshi felt a pang of sympathy and said, "Physician Immortal, maybe I could do it instead"

Ye Bufan stopped this time and turned back to him, saying, "Are you sure you can force the toxins into one place Are you sure you can master the timing and heat"

Actually, every time I make a move, there's a lot of thought behind it. It may look like an ordinary beating, but in terms of force, there are very high requirements. Applying too much force might injure the patient, and applying too little won't have any effect on detoxification.

"Um..."

Moriguchi Mokushu didn't understand this at all and quickly waved his hand, saying: "I can't do this. Doctor Xian should do it himself."

"If you can't do it, don't interrupt randomly. You see, those few moves just now were wasted, and we have to start over."

Ye Bufan grumbled in dissatisfaction, and then the beating resumed. He started with a few hard slaps across the face, followed by blows to the head.

The beating was incredibly satisfying. The faster it got, the better. It started from his head and went all the way down to his feet, a complete thrashing of Miyamoto Musashi, leaving him bruised and battered with purple welts all over his body.

Summeru Jirō watched from the side, clenching his teeth in frustration.

He was seeing this kind of medical treatment for the first time. If Ye Bufan couldn't cure Gongben Lantaiichi, the consequences would be unimaginable. Gongben Mukishu would surely dismember him a thousand times over.

At this point, Ye Bufan had fought enough. With a final palm strike to Miyamoto Arata's back, a scream echoed as a mouthful of black blood erupted and splattered onto the ground, instantly solidifying into an ice block that shattered into pieces.

Kagemoto Mokishu had some doubts in his heart originally, but after seeing this scene, he dispelled them instantly, confirming that the other party was treating his father's illness and detoxification.

"Alright, step one is done."

Ye Bufan clapped his hands, feeling extremely satisfied in his heart. This was a true sense of beating the head of the Miyamoto family, it was really enjoyable.

Morigami Mokuhide asked, “Physician Immortal, what should we do now”

"I did say that the second step is to help him increase his yang energy. If you do well, the patient will be able to wake up."

"Oh, esteemed Immortal Physician, you've worked hard."

Hearing that his father, who had been in a coma for many days, was about to wake up, Mokushi Gamo felt a surge of joy.

Ye Bufan's heart was filled with joy, he had beaten his father into that state, and the other party even said that he was tired. This feeling was truly exhilarating.

On the surface, he showed nothing, his expression grave as he said: "Do you have silver needles"

"Some, some."

Motohide Miyamoto immediately arranged for someone to bring a box of silver needles. Ye Bufan's movements were as swift as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he had inserted dozens of silver needles into Miyamoto Arata's body.

Looking at his father who was still unconscious, Mokuhide Miyamoto asked, "Doctor Immortal, why hasn't my father woken up yet"

"Don't worry, there is one last step left."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he raised his leg and kicked Palace Ben Lantai's lower abdomen.

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