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Fan Tianming was taken aback, unsure how the other party had figured out he had been injured three years ago.
Three years ago, he went horseback riding with friends at a stable and was kicked in the abdomen by a wild horse. However, after treatment, he fully recovered and found no aftereffects.
But then he said, "That's completely nonsense. While I was injured three years ago, I was fine back then. This situation happened recently, so what does that have to do with anything?"
Of course there is a relationship.
Ye Bufan said, "At the time, you were injured in your lower abdomen, and your meridians were severely damaged. There was only a trace of connection left, and it hadn't completely broken."
But about three months ago, your meridians could no longer bear your indulgence, and they finally broke completely, leading to your impotence today.
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Fan Tianming didn't retort this time, but was completely shocked by Ye Bufan's words. The other party not only stated his condition accurately, but even pinpointed the time of onset. This was simply inconceivable.
"Are you following me?"
Ye Bufan shouted: "What big shot are you? I've been following you for three years, besides, can tracking tell you everything?"
Fan Tianming also thought about it, everyone around him knew he got hurt, but only he knew when he was sick.
He asked again, "How did you know that?"
"Of course it's obvious, I'm a TCM practitioner. TCM emphasizes observation, listening, inquiry, and palpation. Your situation is clear to me at a glance."
Fan Tianming asked urgently, “Can you cure it?”
At this moment, he had no doubts about Ye Bufan. The other party had already demonstrated his strength.
Of course, it's easy for me, while others can't.
Ye Bufan said, "Of course, seeing a doctor always costs money. You buy 10 million worth of our Fukang Pharmaceutical products, and I'll completely cure your illness."
Fan Tianming's eyes rolled, and he said, "If you can cure my illness, don't say 10 million, even 20 million is fine. But how can I believe you? What if I sign the contract first and you can't cure my illness?"
Ye Bufan said: "This is easy to handle. I believe in Director Fan's character, he can treat you first."
A hint of smugness flashed across Fan Tianming's face, "Well then, as long as you cure my illness, I'll immediately sign the contract with you."
Seeing Ye Bufan agree to Fan Tianming, Tong Xiaoxi pulled him aside and said, "Brother Ye, don't believe him, this guy never keeps his word."
She didn't know if Ye Bufan could cure Fan Tianming.
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sick, but knowing that even if he gets better, Fan Tianming definitely won't admit it.
"It's fine, I have a plan."
Ye Bufan patted her shoulder in comfort, then took out a needle bag from his pocket.
Fan Tianming said: "You want to cure me with acupuncture?"
Ye Bufan said: "Your situation is best treated with acupuncture. It will be done in 10 minutes, just wait for me to sign the contract."
Fan Tianming thought about it, the other party shouldn't have any need to lie to him. Besides, given his current situation, countless famous doctors had been unable to help, so he could only try this desperate measure.
Thinking about this, he no longer refused and lay in bed waiting for Ye Bufan to cure him.
His root cause is still from external injuries, treating ED alone will definitely be ineffective.
Now that the root cause has been found, and Ye Bufan possesses the skill of the Nine Needles to Return the Soul, treating it will be very simple.
About 10 minutes later, Ye Bufan retracted his golden needles and said, "Alright, let's see if it works."
Just as he retracted the gold needle, Fan Tianming felt a warmth in his abdomen, and a certain part of him stood up again. The long-lost feeling finally returned.
"Okay, I'm really okay now."
He was ecstatic inside, but on the outside he remained utterly impassive.

That's right, he's planning to skip out on the payment and won't sign the contract with them.
Ten million isn't a small sum. If it were given to someone else, the commission would be substantial. There's no way I'd just give it away cheaply to this kid in front of me.
"It's useless, it doesn't work at all." He then put on a disappointed expression and said, "Son, aren't you fooling me? With your character, how can I sign a contract with you?"
"Leave now, I don't want to see you again."
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Director Fan's character really didn't disappoint me, he's really such a jerk."
Fan Tianming said with confidence, "Young man, consider this a lesson from me. Remember this: don't fire until you see the rabbit is a wise saying."
"Of course I know that. I just said, believing you is because I know your character isn't trustworthy, so how could you possibly be unprepared?"
Fan Tianming's expression changed: "What do you mean?"
"It's nothing special, just a temporary measure I used on you before. It doesn't cure the problem, only provides relief for about a minute."
Then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Alright, the time limit is over now. Feel it again."
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Tian Ming was surprised to find that the part which had just been standing tall and proud was now completely down.
He was completely stunned. He never expected the other party's medical skills to be so refined, able to accurately control time.
Ye Bufan said: "To be honest, after my treatment, no one else could take over your condition."
You have two choices now. Either sign the contract obediently, or become a eunuch in the palace for the rest of your life.
He then said with a playful smile, "In my opinion, given Director Fan's achievements, he not only has a wife but probably several mistresses as well."
"If you really want to enter the palace, then be clear with people and don't waste their youth."
"This..."
Fan Tianming's triumphant moment just vanished, replaced by a pale face.
Just like Ye Bufan said, he not only has a wife, but also keeps several mistresses outside. If he truly can't use them for the rest of his life, what's the meaning of living?
And the opponent's display of masterful medical skill forced him to believe that all of this was real.
"Hey little bro, come on and sit down. I was just messing with you."
As a seasoned veteran, Fan Tianming immediately switched to a smile and said, "I always keep my word. Just 10 million contract? I'll sign it for you right away."
Now he doesn't care about much anymore, even if he had a lot of money, he still needs a good quality of life. He can't really go into the palace and become an eunuch.
Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "Director Fan is not worth 10 million now, but 20 million."
Fan Tianming's expression changed slightly, but he still said: "No problem, 20 million is 20 million, I still have this right."

At this point, he has no room to bargain and can only accept whatever others say.

Ye Bufan pulled Lala beside him, staring dumbfoundedly at Tong Xiaoxi. "What are you still doing? Sign the contract quickly."
"Oh! Got it."
Tong XiaoXi came back to her senses, it still felt like a dream.
I didn't expect to get a 20 million contract from Fan Tianming, the iron rooster, so quickly. This is way too easy.
The contract was already prepared, lacking only some key clauses and the purchase amount.
Soon, a formal procurement contract was filled out. Ye Bufan said, "Xiaoxi, set the breach of contract amount higher."
Given Fan Tianming's character, who knows if he'll go back on his word even after being cured.
(The end)

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