"In fact, your illness is quite easy to treat." Zhu Bufan intentionally took two steps back before continuing, "The Yin Cold Energy within your body can be transferred to someone else through connection, and the transfer period is cyclical. As long as you can keep transferring it for more than 18 cycles, then the Energy of the Demon Curse can be completely…"

Zhu Bufan paused deliberately when he got to this point. He seemed hesitant.

"Does that mean that after 18 cycles, all the Demon Curse Energy in my body will disappear?" Su Bingshan asked curiously, completely unaware of Zhu Bufan's concerns.

"No!" Zhu Bufan shook his head and said, "The Energy of the Demon Curse cannot just vanish into thin air. Over time, it will transfer to the body of the host."

"So that would mean…" Su Bingshan suddenly lost confidence again, as she recalled the grim death of her former husband, which left her deeply unsettled for a long time.

"The death of your former husband was because he was physically weak and lacked the strength to combat the fierce Yin Sha Qi within your body. His weakness doesn't mean everyone is that weak. Take, for example…" After a slight pause, Zhu Bufan shamelessly added, "For example, I can withstand the Yin Sha Qi from your body!"

"You…" Su Bingshan was slightly stunned, still not understanding Zhu Bufan's intention, and asked somewhat confoundedly, "Then how do we connect our bodies? If you can withstand the Yin Sha Qi, then please help me."

"To connect our bodies means to do that sort of thing, the affairs between a man and a woman, there's no need for me to..."

"Shut up!" Su Bingshan suddenly realized the severity of the problem. It turns out that this guy never had the intention of treating her; he had fabricated a terrifying reason to take advantage of her body. How despicable, this is intolerable!

"Miss Su, you're misunderstanding, I wasn't forcing you…"

"Shut up, and get out. I don't want to see you again. I won't hold you accountable for today's matter, but from now on, please don't disturb my peaceful life." Su Bingshan gave him an outright eviction order.

In just an instant, she had fully labeled Zhu Bufan as an ignorant, sleazy, and shameless scoundrel. There was nothing worth saying to such a person.

The reason she didn't call the Police Station to take him away was merely concern for her own reputation.

"That's fine. Since Miss Su hasn't thought it through today, I shall take my leave. If you need help with anything in the future, just let me know." Zhu Bufan said nonchalantly, spreading his hands and turned to leave.

Su Bingshan did not stop him. Let such trash go, there's nothing to regret. To think that relying on such a quack to cure her illness was just a pipe dream.

Although Zhu Bufan had left, his mind could not be calmed for a long time. What's wrong with these people? I diagnosed your illness, I came up with a treatment plan, whether you accept the treatment is up to you, I didn't force you, why such an overreaction?

Is this really necessary!

But it wasn't just Su Bingshan who felt this way; the previous patient, Zhan Feiyu, still couldn't understand Zhu Bufan, all because of that horrifying Poison Formula he had prescribed.

Zhu Bufan only thought that others couldn't understand his exquisite art, but never realized how terrifying his medical skills were. His previous Hundred Poison Formula nearly scared Zhan Feiyu to death; it was already polite that Zhan didn't drag him off to the Police Station on the spot.

This time, the treatment method is something no decent woman could accept. I allowed you to treat me and paid you money, but you took the chance to covet my body; that's where you're wrong.

It can only be said that Zhu Bufan currently lacks enough "reputation." His treatment methods are too unconventional. After multiple considerations, if he's not a fraudster, then who is? Scamming for money and sex, sleazy and despicable, he's absolutely worthless!

Zhu Bufan had just stepped out of Su Bingshan's office when Zhan Feihuang rushed up to him at the entrance, raised her hand, grabbed his collar, and berated him indignantly, "How about that, I told you that you quack couldn't cure Teacher Su's illness. You're just a fraudster, a fraudster, hmph!"

"Get out of the way!" Zhu Bufan coldly said.

The "energy" contained in that sentence was too overpowering. Zhan Feihuang, unprepared, was intimidated by Zhu Bufan's strong presence and involuntarily retreated continuously. Because she knew that Zhu Bufan at this moment was truly furious—if she dared to speak out again, he might just lash out at her.

Zhan Feihuang's guess was very accurate; Zhu Bufan was indeed on the verge of losing control. Constantly being misunderstood by others and ridiculed by Zhan Feihuang, Zhu Bufan's emotions had been compressed to the limit, explosiveness was just a half-step away.

Once Zhu Bufan erupts, he wouldn't care whether Zhan Feihuang was male or female, he'd strike! Luckily, that girl Zhan Feihuang had quick reflexes; otherwise, she would have been in a bad situation today.

Zhan Feiyu watched Zhu Bufan's retreating back, shaking his head secretly and whispered to himself: "Could it be that you really possess peerless skills that have gone unrecognized? I'll give you a chance to display them. Let's see how your methods hold up. Someone with nothing to lose isn't afraid of someone with something to lose."

Zhu Bufan's heart was filled with anger. He possessed extraordinary medical skills, and despite his good intentions to save people, he was faced with contempt everywhere. Why was all this happening?

You, Su Bingshan, have been troubled by that strange illness for over a decade, seeking doctors everywhere without success. That bunch of "quacks" couldn't even diagnose the cause of your illness. When you came to me, I immediately diagnosed the cause of your illness. Compared to them, aren't my methods incomparably superior?

You didn't pay me a dime, and you kept calling me a fraudster and lecher, eventually kicking me out like a madman.

Feeling annoyed, Zhu Bufan decided to go out for a drink. Anyway, he had just made a fortune today.

Zhu Bufan stormed out of the school gate with a menacing aura and before he could find a tavern, he was immediately surrounded by the same group of punks.

This time, they didn't attack immediately but sent a bald youth to negotiate with Zhu Bufan. Swaggering over to Zhu Bufan, the bald youth boasted, "Kid, you got lucky and managed to run away last time. Now let's see where you can run? Go on, run!"

Zhu Bufan shrugged nonchalantly.

"If you dare run again, I'll break your damn legs right now!" The punk was convinced Zhu Bufan was scared, and his tone became arrogant.

That's how gangsters are; they bully the weak and fear the strong.

"Dude, do you want to settle this here or find a secluded place? I think it's inconvenient to act here, what do you say?" Zhu Bufan was furious inside, ready to vent his anger, and this punk clearly became his prime target.

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