Chapter 1018: A Courtesan's Portrait

ligraphy skills surpassed others. Now that such two people are dead, who else dares to harbor any illusions of safetyYe Bufan wanted to take another look, and he didn't rush forward.A cold look flashe...This is an ancient painting. You can tell just by the yellowed paper that it's quite old.

The painting depicts a Tang-dynasty lady in elegant attire, beautiful and lifelike.

Hua Chengye's room was filled with many antiques. It wasn't surprising to have an ancient painting like this, it was clear he liked these things very much.

Two women watched for a while, seeing that Ye Bufan was staring at the painting and remained silent for a long time, ignoring Gou Yuanhua beside him.

"What do you mean Aren't there enough beauties around already What's with the intense staring at a painting"

Ye Bufan turned his head and smiled faintly: "You wouldn't even eat a bit of vinegar over a painting, would you"

An Yimo rolled her eyes. "I'm too lazy to bother with you."

Su Ru Yue couldn't help asking, "Xiao Fan, is this painting very special"

Ye Bufan nodded and said, "Yes, very special."

An Yimo said: "Okay, stop discussing this painting. Have we forgotten what we're here to do"

If that guy cures Old Hua, then all our efforts will have been in vain.

"Don't worry, he's not skilled enough to cure Old Hua."

Ye Bufan said confidently.

Su Ruyu's face was full of surprise: "You've already figured out what disease Lao Hua has"

She was very clear about how amazing Ye Bufan's medical skills were. It wasn't strange that he could tell what illness Huachengye had just by taking a look, according to traditional Chinese medicine's methods of looking, listening, asking, and touching.

"That's right."

Ye Bufan nodded.

An Yimo asked eagerly, "Can it be cured"

Of course.

Having received Ye Bufan's affirmative answer, the two girls immediately calmed down and were no longer in a hurry.

At this moment, Ye Bufan's phone in his pocket rang.

The phone connected, and Alice's excited voice immediately rang out: "Dear teacher, I have arrived in Beijing, China."

"Where are you I'm coming to see you right now, I can't wait any longer."

"Oh! I sent you the address."

Ye Bufan didn't refuse and hung up the phone, sending his location.

After putting away his phone, Qi Dongqiang had almost finished checking everything. He instructed his assistant to pack up all the equipment.

Xue Liang asked, "Dr. Qi, how is the old master's condition"

"Nothing serious, my diagnosis shows your brain structure is perfectly fine. It's just a headache caused by a nervous system disorder."

Qi Dongqiang said confidently.

"Can that be cured"

Gou Yuanh."When Xue Ze saw the faces of the two people, his eyebrows rose: "I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be that legendary eight-star talent sword spirit, and the other man is a wastrel."Si...