Even though Su Fan had studied the thirteen volumes of the Qi Huang medical codes, he was still stunned upon hearing about Ye Changqing's symptoms.

There was no doubt that Ye Changqing was sick.

The illness Ye Changqing suffered from wasn't typical for ordinary people; it should appear only in martial artists, and powerful ones at that.

But what exactly was going on, he couldn't say.

Martial artists are similar to ordinary people in many ways, but not entirely the same.

A martial artist's physical functions exceed the limits of ordinary people in many aspects.

Nurtured over the years by True Qi, martial artists have certain magical qualities in their bodies.

But Ye Changqing's situation was indeed too unusual.

Unless he could obtain more of the Qi Huang medical codes, he wouldn't know what was wrong with Ye Changqing.

At this moment, Su Fan also realized why Ye San Taiye wasn't searching the world for doctors for Ye Changqing.

Instead, he sought elusive and mysterious alchemists to treat Ye Changqing.

Ye Zhaoyi quickly thought of something.

Then she seriously looked at Su Fan and asked, "Your medical skills are so great, can you save my Uncle Ye Changqing?"

Su Fan shook his head, "At least not now."

He had some ideas about Ye Changqing's symptoms, but he couldn't start.

Since he could have nine traces of fire poison in his body, could Ye Changqing have similar symptoms?

Or perhaps Ye Changqing's constitution was also special, but the martial arts world is not flourishing now, so no one knows what's going on.

Upon hearing Su Fan's response, Ye Zhaoyi wasn't disappointed.

She looked at Su Fan and continued to ask, "What are your plans next?"

Su Fan sighed and said, "I can only return home."

Ye Zhaoyi, hearing this, pouted and said, "Pah! You scoundrel! Sleeping with me and then wanting to run!"

Of course, Su Fan knew Ye Zhaoyi was joking.

So he said to Ye Zhaoyi, "I can take you to Yang City too, but you surely won't go."

This time, Ye Zhaoyi didn't refute.

Even though she slept with Su Fan, she couldn't go back to Yang City with him.

Unless one day, she wasn't the Family Head of the Baiyue Ye family anymore.

She thought for a moment, then could only say, "When will you come to see me then?"

Su Fan asked back, "When do you want me to come see you?"

After a little thought, Ye Zhaoyi extended a slender jade finger, "Once a month, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Su Fan wanted to say there was a problem, as Bai Jiajia and Han Xinying were in Tianhai, and he couldn't go there once a month.

Of course, after Ye Zhaoyi spoke, he also decided.

In the future, he would visit Tianhai and Xijing at least once a month.

Since he couldn't bring Bai Jiajia and the others to Yang City.

He would take time out for a rendezvous with them once a month.

So he nodded in agreement to Ye Zhaoyi's request, "No problem."

After becoming a Martial Arts Grandmaster, he faced the Mizong Kutuo Temple, the Kawabata family from the East, and Paleya Fort from England, with more assertiveness.

He could always pretend to be clueless and act shrewdly if the opponents were unaware of his abilities.

Next, Su Fan didn't return to Yang City immediately.

But he still called Ning Zhengde and the others.

He asked Ning Zhengde and the group to return to Yang City first.

This time, originally meant to deal with Kawabata Yuuta and others, things turned increasingly complex, and Ning Zhengde's group didn't get a chance to act.

After receiving Su Fan's instructions, Ning Zhengde's group returned to China, returning to Yang City.

This time it was like a vacation for them in Baiyue.

Su Fan stayed for a reason, or rather three reasons.

One reason was that Fu Zan Master from Mizong disappeared without a trace.

But most probably, he was still in Baiyue.