helping our Xuanyuan Pavilion."Ye Bufan asked in surprise, "Didn't the police take over this case How is it related to your Xuanyuan Pavilion What kind of identity does Yu Wanlu have Is she worthy of...Sui Xinyuan entered the office, and a middle-aged man stood up. It was Wang Aimin, the head of the sales department at Kaifeng Pharmaceutical.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, President Sui. I hope I didn't interrupt your rest."

"Everything alright Did you bring the contract"

Sui Xinyuan looked very anxious and wanted to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

"Here it is, I've got everything ready. The contract terms are exactly as we agreed."

After Wang Aimin finished speaking, he opened his briefcase and took out two formal contracts.

Sui Xinyuan sat in his boss's chair, picked up the contract and glanced at it, then took a pen from beside him and was about to sign.

Just then, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

This pain is so intense, it's bone-deep, like my head is being cut open.

He slammed the pen down and then flopped onto his desk.

"President, what's wrong with you"

Wang Aimin and Zhang Xiaobing hurried forward to ask, but Sui Xinyuan's face was pale, with beads of sweat on his forehead, he was too weak to speak.

"President, hold on. I'm calling an ambulance right now."

Zhang Xiaobing, while speaking, took out his phone and was about to dial 120 for an ambulance. Just as he did so, the door opened and Ye Bufan walked in with Tong XiaoXi.

"There's no need to call 120, his illness can't be treated by an ambulance."

Wang Aimin turned his head and saw that he didn't recognize Ye Bufan, but he recognized Tong Xiaoxi who was following behind him. Knowing that this was someone from Fukang Pharmaceutical, he immediately said with displeasure: "Who are you"

"Do you think you're a doctor You've delayed Sui Hui's illness. Can you afford the consequences"

Zhang Xiaobing also said, "Yes, the chairman is ill like this, we must find a doctor."

"That's right, I am indeed a doctor."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he walked to Sui Xinyuan's desk and gently pressed two fingers on his temples.

Strangely enough, the pain in Sui Xin's head immediately eased considerably. Although it didn't disappear completely, it was within a tolerable range.

He looked up at the young man before him and said, "Son, thank you."

"Ye Bufan said, "President Sui, I can cure your illness."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Aimin quickly interjected: "President Sui, don't listen to his nonsense. It was just a fluke that they happened upon the patient. They are just salespeople for Fukang Pharmaceutical Company, how could they possibly cure diseases"

Sui Xinyuan sat up straight and said to the two people, "You"

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"Aren't they from Fukang Pharmaceuticals"

"That's right, I am a sales representative for Fokan Pharmaceutical. As long as the chairman entrusts this order to us, I can immediately cure your illness."

"Aha, the fox's tail is out now."

Wang Aimin said impatiently, "President Sui, they are all scammers. Their purpose is to get your sales contract."

Ye Bufan said: "It's not about deceiving people, I don't have the sales contract, but I can cure the chairman's illness."

Sui Xinyuan looked him up and down again and said, "Young man, you're so confident"

Ye Bufan said, "That's right, I am a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and I happen to be able to cure your illness."

Wang Aimin, afraid of losing the fat in his mouth, said again: "Chairman, don't believe him. If he really has such good medical skills, how could he go to Foka Pharmaceutical as a salesman"

This is obviously a scam. Not only will it not cure your illness, but it could also worsen your condition.

If you need to see a doctor, I happen to know a few neurologists who could definitely help relieve your pain.

Sui Xin yuan thought about it, it seemed like she really had gotten things mixed up. If someone truly possessed such high medical skill, they wouldn't be working as a salesperson. Plus, the young man in front of her seemed too inexperienced.

It seems that the pain relief I just experienced was probably a coincidence, and perhaps even without this young man, it would have lessened.

I've also visited many neurologists these days and taken a lot of expensive medicine, but it hasn't worked. It's impossible to be cured by this young man alone.

"Thinking about this, he waved his hand and said: 'Young man, I've already decided on the pharmaceutical procurement. I'm about to sign a contract with Kai Feng Pharmaceutical Company, so you guys should go back.'"

Ye Bufan knew he didn't believe him, and said again, "President Sui, to tell you the truth, only I can cure your illness."

Sui Xinyuan frowned. The young man's words became increasingly outrageous, incredibly arrogant. This had completely eroded his goodwill.

He said to Zhang Xiaobing, "See off the guests."

"This…"

Zhang Xiaobing looked embarrassed. At this moment, Ye Bufan continued, "The chairman's headache started two months ago. It was just occasional pain before, but recently the frequency has increased."

Generally speaking, the pain you're experiencing now isn't the worst. It gets most painful around midnight.

After he finished speaking, Sui Xin'yuan's expression changed instantly. He raised his hand to stop Zhang Xiaobing and said, "Young man, how did you know this"

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He couldn't help but believe him, what the other person said was too accurate, not even a bit off.

“Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, of course, it’s something you can see.”

Sui Xinyuan said with some hesitation, "Then tell me, what's wrong with me"

“The root of your illness is it.”

Ye Bufan turned around and pointed to a large katana displayed in the office.

This is a very old and large sword, two meters long from the blade to the hilt. The blade gleams menacingly, sharp and awe-inspiring.

Others couldn't see anything unusual, but Ye Bufan could clearly feel the heavy murderous aura emanating from the blade.

"This... how does a headache have anything to do with this knife" Sui Xinyuan said in surprise.

Wang Aimin seized the opportunity and said again: "Chairman, he's clearly putting on a show. He's just talking nonsense in an attempt to cheat you out of your contract. Please don't be fooled."

Sui Xinyuan had just been told his condition was serious, which gave him a sliver of trust. But now, he felt some doubt again. After all, this kind of thing was simply unbelievable.

This sword is an ill omen.

Ye Bufan said, "President, if you don't believe me, think carefully. Didn't it start getting sick after we put it in the office"

"eet it head-on with all his might.But with his current cultivation, to fight Ye Bufan was like a babe in arms fighting a strong man, not even on the same level.Only a dull thud was heard, followed by...