Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan withdrew his right hand for diagnosing the pulse, but his heart was filled with waves.

The opponent's strength is really too strong. If Zhuge Qingyang's meridians were just small intestines before, then this is a highway, and the gap is huge.

The surging immortal energy in each meridian is like the endless waves in the sea.

At this moment, he realized how powerful this woman who looked weak and cold-looking was, at least countless times more powerful than Zhuge Qingyang.

This also made him more aware of the gap between himself and the Holy Emperor. Fortunately, someone came to the rescue today, otherwise Liu Wuzhou would have been really difficult to pass.

Hearing the Sword Emperor's words, he gathered his thoughts and said, "If I read it correctly, Senior Concubine Qin should be suffering from depression!"

After saying this, a flash of approval flashed in the Sword Emperor's eyes, and even Concubine Qin looked over to him.

After so many years, I have seen famous doctors all over the world, but no one can cure my illness.

This time, if it weren't for the trust and respect for Zhuge Qingyang, he would have had a glimmer of hope and traveled all the way to Tiansheng City, just to seek Ye Bufan's diagnosis.

Although the Sword Emperor was satisfied that the other party's diagnosis was correct, that was all. After all, many of the doctors he had seen before had diagnosed depression.

He said again: "What's the harm?"

Ye Bufan said: "It's okay if ordinary people suffer from depression, but it is extremely harmful if it falls on Senior Concubine Qin."

The Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows: "What are the details?"

"The physical body is fine, but the cultivation is stagnant, and the immortal energy is even on the verge of disintegration. If it cannot be treated in time, there may be a danger of death and Taoism disappearing in a thousand years!"

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, extreme shock flashed in the eyes of both Sword Emperor Qin and Concubine.

Countless people have been diagnosed with depression before, but he was the only one who saw it so deeply.

Concubine Qin herself knows clearly what the symptoms are now, and the Sword Emperor, as a Taoist companion, also knows it.

There is nothing wrong with what Ye Bufan said. Concubine Qin is now at an extremely dangerous moment.

The Sword Emperor jumped up from his chair, his eyes blazing.

"Does the little miracle doctor have a cure?"

After saying this, Concubine Qin also looked over with concern.

"It's hard to say how to cure it yet."

Ye Bufan said, “The root cause of depression is heart disease, and heart disease is the most difficult to treat.

I also want Senior Concubine Qin to truthfully tell you how this disease came about. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy and prescribing the right medicine can you achieve the best results. "

"The little miracle doctor is right!"

The Sword Emperor took a deep breath, calmed down his excitement, and sat back down.

As the master of the five major sects and a Saint Emperor-level powerhouse, there are some secrets that cannot be told to outsiders.

But today's situation was different. In order to treat Concubine Qin, he could only tell the truth.

He sighed: "It happened three thousand years ago. Concubine Qin hasn't smiled in three thousand years..."

The Sword Emperor told what happened. It turned out that Concubine Qin entered Taoism through music and was extremely powerful, not inferior to him.

However, something happened in the sect three thousand years ago. It turned out that Concubine Qin had a crane pet, which was not of high rank but was proficient in music.

Whenever she practices, the crane dances frequently, and the person and the beast have been accompanying her for thousands of years. It is quite a tacit understanding like meeting a close friend in the mountains and flowing water.

But what she didn't expect was an accident. The pet crane suddenly died, which devastated Concubine Qin.

Misfortunes never come singly. Not long after the crane died, a maid suddenly died of illness.

If she were an ordinary maid, even if she died for 11,000 yuan, it would not affect Concubine Qin's Taoist heart.

But this maid has a different identity and is also proficient in music. The two of them discuss music and play together on a daily basis. They are both teachers, friends and sisters.

It was from then on that Concubine Qin completely suffered from depression and never smiled at all. "

After finishing speaking, the Sword Emperor shook his head frequently. He was the most painful when his beloved became like this.

Then he looked at Ye Bufan with hope: "That's how it is. Little miracle doctor, do you have a cure?"

Ye Bufan did not answer directly, but asked: "Senior, I have a question, what is the concept of entering the Tao through music?"

This time, Concubine Qin spoke directly without waiting for the Sword Emperor to answer.

"My weapon is the seven-stringed guqin, and my attack method is sound killing. My cultivation is based on the understanding of music. The deeper my understanding, the stronger my strength. This is to use music to enter the Tao."

"Oh!" Ye Bufan nodded, "I wonder how many people exchange music with Senior Qin Fei on weekdays?"

"Very few! Very few!"

As she spoke, Concubine Qin showed a hint of loneliness in her eyes, "It is extremely rare to practice in a way like mine, and there are even fewer people who are proficient in music and interested in music in the immortal world.

It is precisely because of this that I attach great importance to the crane pet and the maid. "

Ye Bufan said: "I think what seniors value is not the crane pet and the maid, but the inspiration they bring to you along with music and rhythm, which can promote your understanding and further your cultivation. Is that so?"

Concubine Qin's expression paused for a moment, then she nodded slowly.

"You are right. I do have some feelings for He Chong and the maid, but what I value more is the pursuit of the great road and the improvement of my cultivation."

After asking these things clearly, Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "In this case, I have a diagnosis and treatment method here!"

Hearing what he said, the Sword Emperor suddenly became excited and his eyes shone brightly.

"Little miracle doctor, tell me quickly, as long as you can cure Concubine Qin's illness, you will be my biggest benefactor at Qinjian Villa.

As long as you ask for anything, my husband and I will not dare to refuse! "

Ye Bufan said: "The root cause of Senior Concubine Qin's depression is not the departure of the maid and He Chong, but the fact that she can no longer find a close friend, understand the music, and make further progress in her cultivation.

These problems can be solved below. "

Concubine Qin looked over in confusion: "So Mr. Ye is proficient in music?"

"So be it!"

Ye Bufan said as he thought, a huge speaker appeared in the bamboo building, then he flipped his wrist, and an MP4 appeared in the palm of his hand.

This thing was a gift given to him by Ouyang Jing when he left the earth. It contained a large memory filled with various songs and music.

According to Ouyang Jing, whenever you feel homesick or miss your relatives on earth, just find a song and listen to it.

And she didn't know what kind of music her eldest brother liked, so she simply came to the rescue and brought in almost all the music libraries on the earth.

The reason why Ye Bufan is so confident is because the fairy world has extremely limited reserves for exploring the music and rhythm, which cannot be compared with the extremely commercialized earth.

There aren’t that many practitioners, and there aren’t that many excellent works.

Doesn’t Concubine Qin want to understand the music? If you don't want to touch inspiration, then you can bring it to her, and the effect will definitely be a thousand or ten thousand times better than that of the maid and the crane. He raised his head and looked at Concubine Qin: "Senior, just tell me what kind of music you want, I can satisfy you!"