The group of bodyguards outside were extremely serious and responsible. Halfway through, Zhu Bufan went to the restroom, and two bodyguards closely followed him, even going into the restroom with him.

Damn it, this restroom doesn't have a window, just a ventilation duct. Do you really think I could escape through that tiny hole with a diameter of just a foot? Ouyang Guodong may seem careless, but he is actually incredibly meticulous.

Zhu Bufan muttered to himself: You'd better spend your energy surveilling Zhang Qianguo instead of me. That guy is a real killer, Ouyang Guodong, your life will sooner or later end at the hands of this poisonous woman.

Du Yujia was busy for more than four hours before she managed to gather all the medicine prescribed by Zhu Bufan, packing them into three large bags made of snake skin.

The process of refining the demon was similar to last time at Zhan Feiyu's house, but Du Yujia was much smarter than Zhu Bufan. She knew that although the medicine prescribed by Zhu Bufan was beneficial, it was "extremely bitter." If Ouyang Guodong and others saw these ingredients, Zhu Bufan would surely be beaten to death on the spot.

There was even a can of dichlorvos…

There was no other choice, as the number of poisonous insects in Ouyang Guodong's body was too high. Even slapping him with a palm wouldn't cure the disease; the insects had to be killed off with potent toxins before making a decision.

Du Yujia personally supervised, sealing off the kitchen. No one was allowed to enter and "disturb." It was only after two hours that Zhu Bufan refined two elixirs. One pot per hour.

In fact, there were no actual elixirs at the bottom of the pot, just a lump of dark Black Mud, which Zhu Bufan shaped by hand into a black pill right there and then. No wonder this kid was ranked among the "charlatans" by Zhan Feiyu and the others.

Du Yujia believed that if she had to take the medicine herself, she definitely wouldn't be able to.

The first pot produced black pills, and the second pot brown pills. Zhu Bufan refined 10 of each type, and stored them in two separate bags.

Ouyang Guodong's bedside.

Zhu Bufan personally handed two pills each to Ouyang Guodong, hinting him to take the black one.

Ouyang Guodong didn't rush to take it, but instead reached under the pillow and pulled out a small box, flipping it open to reveal a row of Silver Needles. Ouyang Guodong gave a sheepish smile to Zhou Yuan, saying, "Dr. Zhu, this is my habit. Please don't take offense, haha."

Without waiting for Zhu Bufan's response, he lifted the Silver Needle and plunged it into the black pill.

This black pill was made from a concoction of dichlorvos, arsenic, scorpion venom, snake venom, and cinnabar, extremely toxic! As soon as the Silver Needle was inserted into the black pill, it instantly turned black. Following that, Ouyang Guodong's previously pale face also turned incredibly grim.

Just as he was about to burst out in anger, Zhu Bufan quickly interjected: "The black pill kills the poisonous insects, the white pill acts as the antidote."

"Bullshit!" Ouyang Guodong raised his hand and heavily smashed the black pill on the floor, roaring, "You all are obviously trying to harm me! Someone come take this kid away, cripple him and throw him into Chunjiang to feed the fish!"

The group of bodyguards immediately pulled out their daggers fiercely and pounced forward. Du Yujia, seeing the situation turning sour, tried to step in to explain, but Zhu Bufan decisively pushed her onto the bed behind and charged at the bodyguards.

Smash, bang, clash - the room instantly turned into a chaotic mess!

Ten minutes later, all the goons in the room were knocked down by Zhu Bufan. Ouyang Guodong, in panic, pulled out his phone to call the police, but Du Yujia reacted quickly, firmly snatching the phone from his hand.

Zhu Bufan turned leisurely, speaking to Du Yujia, "Sis Yujia, since this fat pig refuses our treatment, just call someone to refund his money, and we'll leave this place immediately. His life or death has nothing to do with us now. If he wants to call the cops, let him. I have my ways to get out of it. Give him back his phone!"

Du Yujia felt relieved, snorted coldly, handed the phone back to Ouyang Guodong, and sighed dramatically, "Considering the 30 million you paid for medical fees, I wanted to save your miserable life. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful. I couldn't care less about dealing with a mad dog like you. I will refund every penny of your money. If you want to sue, our Yi Family company will play along till the end. Hmph! Let's go."

After saying that, Du Yujia grabbed Zhu Bufan's arm, turned around, and walked away.

"Wait, wait." Ouyang Guodong's annoying voice followed after them.

However, Zhu Bufan had no intention of stopping. Holding Du Yujia's hand, he didn't look back and rushed out of the room. Meanwhile, Ouyang Guodong who was laying down could not hold back anymore; he struggled up from the ship's couch, bearing the pain, staggered up to Zhu Bufan, and grabbed Zhu Bufan's clothes pleading, "Boss Zhu, Boss Zhu, please save me. I admit I was wrong just now, please give me another chance! I'll pay you every dime!"

"Hmph, I don't need your money!" Zhu Bufan said proudly, "I'm the president of the Yi Family investment company. Our company's assets are worth 1 billion, far beyond what a bumpkin like you can compare to. Get lost!"

Yes, although Yi Family company hasn't made any profits so far, it does have assets worth over a billion. Earlier, Zhan Yucheng and Du Yujiao invested more than 600 million, and didn't they borrow another 1.2 billion later?

The scale of Yi Family company already was quite impressive, and everything Zhu Bufan said was true. At least nominally, his value indeed was way beyond Ouyang Guodong.

Hearing Zhu Bufan say this, Ouyang Guodong's heart sank. Perhaps he really misjudged this time. Maybe Zhu Bufan indeed was a capable person. Otherwise, with such high skills at his command, if he wanted to kill him, it would be as simple as crushing an ant. Why would he need to play with poison?

Ouyang Guodong, knowing he was seriously ill and desperate, continued pleading, "Doctor Zhu, please, you must save me. If you can save my life, I am willing to give you all my money and even women, just heal me!"

This guy was indeed gambling everything in a desperate attempt to live.

Zhu Bufan winked at Du Yujia, and understanding the hint, Du Yujia turned her head and said, "Your earlier assault has caused irrevocable mental and physical damage to President Zhu. If you want Doctor Zhu to continue treating you, then pay him 10 million yuan for emotional distress. Any problem with that?"

"No, no," Ouyang Guodong shook his head hurriedly, then hastily added, "But I am feeling very unwell right now, can we move to a hospital, and can we manage the treatment there?"

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