Du Yujiao, although grimacing with worry, managed to keep up appearances: "Little Fish, Little Huang, don't be sad, Mom really is alright. It's always like this with surgeries. If you two are scared, just stay off to the side and don't come over."

"No, I'm not scared," Zhan Feiyu shook her head repeatedly, "Mom, if you're in pain..."

Before she could finish, Zhu Bufan interrupted her: "Little Fish, I asked you to come over to help. There are some things I can't do myself, and it has to be the two of you who take action."

"What is it? Tell us. As long as we can help, we definitely will!" Zhan Feiyu immediately wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and became serious.

Zhu Bufan said earnestly, "The two of you need to come over and apply pressure all over her body, trying to push as much blood as possible to this wound so it can flow out of her body."

"Ah?" Zhan Feiyu exclaimed, stepping back repeatedly, "Husband, are you joking? Allowing blood to flow so wantonly, how can my mom's body handle that? It could lead to death!"

Zhu Bufan said, "After she contracted Black Heart Moles, the blood inside her body has been contaminated by it. We must change all of the blood before a cure can be achieved. Releasing a bit more blood at once can speed up her recovery process."

"But that's still not okay. Let's go to a regular hospital to have Mom checked out. You're already very tired so take a rest. Let Dr. Kang and the others handle this. Let's continue with other things?" Zhan Feiyu's words were very tactful as she still did not trust Zhu Bufan.

Zhu Bufan wasn't angry but simply responded indifferently, "What if Dr. Kang and the others can't cure Mom's illness?"

"This..." Zhan Feiyu softened, "If they can't cure it, we'll think of other ways."

The implication was clear: If they can't cure her, then it's your turn. You're born to be a scavenger.

Zhu Bufan shook his head with a wry smile, "There's a saying that a good horse doesn't come back to the same grass, and fine steel would rather break than bend! For any patient treated by me, no matter what the ailment, I can cure it as long as I take on the case. But if they give up treatment halfway, then it has nothing to do with me from there on. No matter who comes begging me, it will be useless. If you can make this decision, then take her away. If not, listen to me!"

"Zhu Bufan, how can you be like this!" Zhan Feiyu raged, "She's my mom and your mom too; can you really bear to see her suffer like this?"

Zhu Bufan shook his head and replied, "You don't understand the matter of treating diseases. The blood in her body has been contaminated, and if we don't clean out the poisoned blood thoroughly, even if the wound is treated, the Qi will still emerge from other places. Your misplaced kindness will only make her suffer more, and will be of no benefit to her condition!"

Zhan Feiyu wanted to say more, but Zhan Feihuang came from behind and interjected, "Brother-in-law, I believe you. Just tell me what to do, I'll listen to you!"

Just kidding, Du Yujiao's blood keeps flowing out of her leg, and here you two are arguing by the sickbed? Don't you think that's over the top?

Of course, from Zhu Bufan's perspective, it's not excessive; Du Yujiao is afflicted with Black Heart Moles, and the more poisoned blood that flows out the better. From Zhan Feiyu's perspective, this approach is irrational. She can't allow him to continue his reckless actions without a proper explanation.

The treatment method was to have Zhan Feihuang, this daughter, openly "beat" the severely injured Du Yujiao. The main method was squeezing, with beating as secondary; in short, it was to make Du Yujiao bleed as much as possible.

Zhan Feihuang, with tears streaming down her face, beat her for more than half an hour, causing Du Yujiao to scream continuously and roll her eyes back in agony. She forcefully extracted a bowl of fresh blood from a small wound on her leg. Seeing Du Yujiao's face pale as gold paper and extremely weak, Zhu Bufan then ordered her to stop.

It was then that Zhu Bufan made a move, bandaging the wound simply with gauze. With that, the procedure was considered finished.

The door opened, and Zhan Yucheng rushed in anxiously from the outside. When he saw the bowl of blood at the bedside, even with his extensive knowledge and experience, his brows furrowed deeply, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Zhu Bufan's medical techniques have always been known for being "shockingly horrifying." The last time he treated Zhan Feiyu's illness, he had shockingly used mercury, arsenic, and sulfuric acid as medicine, leaving everyone in disbelief. And this time, he ****ing escalated it, going straight to bloodletting with a knife.

Do you think this is slaughtering a pig?

A nurse hooked up a blood bag to Du Yujiao, while Zhu Bufan, holding the bowl of toxic blood, turned to leave.

A doctor from the back of the crowd stepped forward to stop him: "Doctor Zhu, why don't you let us take that blood for research? To fully investigate the cause of Madame Du's disease."

Zhu Bufan spoke earnestly: "There's no need for research. If there's anything you don't understand, I can explain it to you. I must destroy this blood. It contains highly contagious pathogens, which are deadly threats to humans. Ordinary people who come into contact with it will undoubtedly die!"

Upon hearing this, everyone on the scene stepped back repeatedly, as if avoiding the plague god himself.

However, there are always brave souls at any time. An old doctor, summoning his courage, stepped forward and extracted half a syringe of blood, securely sealed it, and took it back for testing. It wasn't that the old man was being meddlesome; it was Zhan Feilong who had instructed him to do this.

As long as it could be proven that the blood was "pure," he would immediately have leverage over Zhu Bufan.

After Zhu Bufan stepped out of the room, he immediately found a large bottle, poured the bowl of blood into it, and leisurely said, "The blood of a beauty is truly a treasure, a cure for all diseases. It's something you happen upon but cannot seek."

Du Yujiao was not just a beauty, she was a super great beauty.

While Zhu Bufan was busy gathering his treasures, Zhan Feiyu expressed dissatisfaction at Du Yujiao's bedside: "Mom can't keep going on like this, I just asked Doctor Kang, and he said your illness is already cured. The lesion has been completely excised, and you won't need surgery any longer."

Zhan Feihuang also echoed, "Yes, yes, Mom, don't listen to the nonsense my brother-in-law spouts. He just likes to be sensational and show off. If you listen to him, he'll definitely torment you to death. In a moment, I'll talk to him and tell him not to proceed tomorrow."

"Enough, enough. You two aren't doctors, so don't meddle needlessly. As for my illness, I know it well myself. Don't worry, I won't have any issues!" At this point, Du Yujiao had no choice but to stubbornly persist.

Zhu Bufan guessed her concerns—indeed, she had committed heinous deeds that provoked anger from both the heavens and the people. The Black Heart Moles were likely the retribution Zhu Bufan spoke of, a matter better believed than doubted. Otherwise, if her condition worsens beyond control, that would be truly troublesome!

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