greeted Ou Yanglan and then drove away from the restaurant.At the entrance of Qin Corporation, Qin Chuchu got into a Pagani. Ye Bufan said, "Miss Qin, where are we going""Clouds Peak Villa."Ye Bufan s..."Daqiang, what are you doing Why hit so hard I told you a long time ago not to hit people in the face. It's better to break an arm or a leg than to punch someone in the face."
"Ye Bufan spoke, turning his head and striding to Qiao Fei's side. He reached out and wiped the blood from his nose. "I'm sorry, Qiao Guanjia, I forgot to tell you, never provoke Daqiang, he's scary even to me when he gets angry."
After that, he patted Qiao Fei's cheek and walked back to Gao Daqiang: "Remember what I said again, Daqiang. You can break arms and legs, but don't hit people in the face."
"Got it, Xiao Fan. If anyone else comes over, I'll bite their arm off for you."
Ye Bufan brought Ma Haidong into the villa. Seeing Gao Qiang, who was standing guard at the door, all of Gao's bodyguards retreated.
There's a guardian deity here watching over, they really can't be messed with. After all, no one's arm grows out of thin air.
Joe wiped the blood from his nose, his eyes filled with venomous hatred, but there was nothing he could do.
Just then, he felt the difference in strength between them. Even if there were ten of him, he couldn't beat Gao Daqiang.
After Ye Bufan entered the room, he saw Gao Jiajun lying on the hospital bed and smiled slightly, "Mr. Gao, we meet again."
At this moment, Gao Jiajun's face was as pale as death. He seemed to have touched the breath of death, and there was no longer the arrogant air of a tycoon from Hong Kong. With difficulty, he gave a wry smile and said: "Doctor Ye, thank you."
"As long as you can cure my illness, I'll agree to any condition."
"Let's talk about the conditions later. First, I'll treat your illness. Ten days ago, this illness was very easy to cure, but now it's become a little more troublesome."
Ye Bufan first drew a tube of blood for him and gave it to Ma Haidong outside the door. After returning, he took out a black pill and sent it over. This was a pill he had specially refined last night according to Gao Jiajun's special condition.
Gao Jiajun swallowed it without any hesitation.
He had no suspicion now, if Ye Bufan wanted to harm him, he wouldn't need to poison him at all, he would just have to wait quietly.
After swallowing the pill, Ye Bufan took out his silver needles and had Gao Jiajun lie down on the bed to begin treating him with acupuncture.
His acupuncture technique this time was rather special. He started from the Yongquan point on the sole of the foot and went all the way up to the Baihui point on the top of the head, inserting a total of 108 silver needles.
When the last silver needle was withdrawn, Gao Jiajun let out a gasp and spat out a mouthful of black blood into the trash can placed in front of him.
This black blood, though lacking any scent, was as black as ink, even darker than ink itself. It looked incredibly sinister and frightening.
Although he coughed up blood, Gao Jiajun felt as if all the shackles on his body had been removed. He felt incredibly light and relaxed. His chest was incredibly comfortable and free from the feeling of being near death that he had experienced before.
Ye Bufan once again took out his silver needles and retracted all 108 of them. He then handed him a cup of water and said, "Get up and rinse your mouth."
Gao Jiajun, who used to need help even to move, suddenly sat up from his bed. He felt no pain from his abdomen to the rest of his body as he had before.
He picked up the water glass, rinsed his mouth, and then said with a grateful face: "Dr. Ye, you are truly a divine doctor! I feel much better now."
I saw so many doctors before, it was such a hassle and nothing worked. It's amazing how Dr. Ye's skills are truly effective.
Ye Bufan said, "You're already nine out of ten better. I'll write you a prescription in a moment. Take the medicine for a week according to the prescription, and you'll be completely cured."
"Thank you, Dr. Ye," Gao Jiajun asked again, "What's wrong with me"
Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "You're not sick, you're poisoned!"
Gao Jiajun said in surprise, "Poisoned How is that possible I had multiple blood tests before and didn't find any signs of poisoning."
“Because this toxin is very special, it shouldn't be detectable by ordinary means, and even a common TCM pulse diagnosis wouldn't reveal signs of poisoning.”
Ye Bufan said, "This is a very rare chronic poison. Its advantage is that it is extremely difficult to detect."
But there's a drawback, it's difficult to poison someone. It takes a long time to take effect.
As a jewelry tycoon in Hong Kong, Gao Jiajun's mind was naturally sharp. He immediately realized what Mr. Ye meant, "Do you mean there is a traitor among my people"
As a super-rich individual, he has tight security around him. It would be very difficult for someone to poison him once. If someone wanted to poison him over a long period of time, it would have to be someone close to him.
"This is inevitable."
Ye Bufan used his divine sense to scan the surroundings, reaching out and grabbing a bottle from the bedside table. He opened it to reveal black pills inside. He took one out, crushed it, and sniffed it, asking, "What is this"
Gao Jiajun said: "This is a nutritional supplement specially customized for me by Lina. It contains many nutrients, and long-term use can improve people's physique."
"Boost your physique You'd be better off heading to the underworld," Ye Bufan sneered. "The problem lies in these pills. The toxin that got you is right inside this bottle."
"This is impossible!" Gao Jiajun jumped out of bed in a flash, "Lina is my wife, no one can harm her but me."
"It seems Mr. Gao is quite confident," Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Actually, finding out who the mole is is very easy."
Mr. Gao, think about it, if you died, who would benefit the most In other words, who would inherit your vast wealth
Gao Jiajun hesitated for a moment before saying, “If I die, my estate will naturally be passed on to my son Gao Xiaobao. However, he is only three years old this year and it is absolutely impossible for him to be a traitor.”
"Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Mr. Gao, have you ever thought about what if he wasn't your son"
"What" Gao Jiajun's expression changed drastically. The thing he cared about most in his life was his son, Gao Xiaobao. If Ye Bufan hadn't just pulled him back from the brink of death, he would have turned against him immediately.
"Doctor Ye, there's no question about this. After Xiaobao was born, I personally took him for an identification test. He is definitely my son."
Ye Bufan said, "Mr. Gao, have you ever considered that the results you got are what others want you to see"
Gao Jiajun said, "What does Dr. Ye mean"
Ye Bufan didn't answer him, but instead turned his head and called out to the door: "Dean Ma, come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Haidong, who had been guarding the door, pushed it open and walked in, holding several A4 papers in his hand.
"Dean Ma, what are you doing here"
Gao Jiajun and the other person were also very familiar with each other before.
Ma Haidong smiled: "Mr. Gao, I'm here to help Dr. Ye."
Ye Bufan said: "Dean Ma, please show the first test results to Mr. Gao."
Ma Haidong nodded and handed a sheet of A4 paper to Gao Jiajun.
Gao Jiajun took it with a puzzled look, and as soon as he saw the few large characters on top, his expression changed instantly.
This is a paternity test result. The person tested was Gao Jiajun and his son Gao Xiaobao. The final result shocked him greatly, as there was no blood relationship between Gao Xiaobao and him.
"This..."
Gao Jiajun was struck dumb, standing there for a full two minutes before he came to his senses. "Doctor Ye, Dean Ma, when was this appraisal conducted Could it be a mistake"
"Ye Bufan said: "The blood I drew from you when I came in was used for a paternity test. This is the result just now, it can't be wrong."don't know you. Then they'll have to go all out and act like real robbers.""That's right, the more realistic the better," Mu Gao Feng said again. "Remember to do a good job of disguising yourselves,...