Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

Chapter 492: Coarseness with Details


This guy still didn't feel at ease after all. If he went to the hospital to get medication, even if the medicine contained a severe poison, he could receive treatment as quickly as possible without dying from suffocation immediately.

Zhu Bufan spoke with a serious tone: "Mr. Ouyang, your illness is by no means a common ailment. There are at least 70 Poisonous Insects lurking inside your body, scattered and hidden in every vital organ, even within the blood vessels. Conventional medicine simply cannot kill them all, and not even surgery could annihilate them one by one. Only by continuously taking medicine to kill the insects can you quickly neutralize the Poisonous Insects inside your body."

"Yes, yes, Dr. Zhu is correct. Still, I would like to take the medicine at the hospital. Rest assured I'll have the driver take you there; it'll be convenient." Ouyang Guodong nodded repeatedly, but insisted on sticking to the hospital option. His life was extremely valuable, and he couldn't just lose it in a vague and unexplained way.

"Okay." Zhu Bufan nodded in agreement but then stressed: "Mr. Ouyang, after you swallow the black pill, you must endure the intense pain for 5 to 10 minutes before you can take the white pill. Otherwise, the medicinal effect will not reach its peak, and the Poisonous Insects inside your body will not be completely killed."

"This..." Ouyang Guodong hesitated for a moment, seeing Zhu Bufan about to leave again, he gritted his teeth and said: "Fine, I'll listen to you!"

Zhang Qianguo gathered three cars to transport everyone to the Central City Hospital. Whether to treat the illness or not was temporarily put aside, and following Ouyang Guodong's request, a spacious ward was directly contracted.

This time Ouyang Guodong had no hesitation. He opened his mouth and swallowed the black pill.

The black pill was inherently a toxic substance. It didn't even take a minute for the poison to take effect. Ouyang Guodong clutched his stomach, crying out in agony, while Zhang Qianguo sat at the head of the bed, crying a river of tears. Inside, he actually hoped for Ouyang Guodong to die quickly, but his face was pretending to show the utmost grief.

Amidst the throes of intense pain, five minutes finally rushed by. Ouyang Guodong was eager to take the antidote but Zhu Bufan quickly interrupted, saying: "Mr. Ouyang, right now is when the drug's effect is peaking. It would be a pity to take the antidote now."

Ouyang Guodong was covered in sweat, suffering indescribably, but the thought that his terrifying condition indeed required harsh medicine to be cured made him clench his teeth and continue to endure. Holding his breath until the seventh minute, just as he seemed like he was at his last breath, Zhu Bufan then allowed him to take the antidote.

The toxicity of the Annihilation Pill was unparalleled; the maximum duration a normal person could endure was fifteen minutes. Zhu Bufan was just taking the opportunity to punish Ouyang Guodong a bit, everything was under his control, absolutely nothing would go wrong.

As it turned out, Zhu Bufan's treatment was indeed effective. Ten minutes later, Ouyang Guodong's condition had completely stabilized.

The poison tumor on Ouyang Guodong's lower abdomen shrank at once, and the previously constantly expanding tumor body also stabilized, no longer fluctuating. The most direct result was that Ouyang Guodong no longer felt intense pain.

This time Ouyang Guodong was thoroughly at ease; at least, Zhu Bufan wasn't there to harm him but sincerely came to treat him. This young man carried the banner of a CEO after all; he presumably wouldn't swindle others.

"Dr. Zhu, let's go home and continue the treatment. Staying in the hospital is inconvenient!" As soon as Ouyang Guodong finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhu Bufan to respond and turned his head to call out to Zhang Qianguo: "Wife, hurry and handle the discharge procedures. I want to leave the hospital!"

"Husband, let's go at ease. I'll have Sister Zi Yan handle it." Zhang Qianguo quickly stepped forward, wanting to support Ouyang Guodong.

Ouyang Guodong suddenly hugged Zhang Qianguo, chuckling: "My little treasure, I haven't pampered you these past few days. Did you miss me?"

Bufan and Yujia standing nearby couldn't help but feel their skin crawl. Mr. Ouyang, can't you save this kind of talk for private and not die?

Qian Guo also responded with a coy laugh, "Good husband, you've been under the weather these days. I really missed you, you know..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ouyang Guodong interrupted her with a torrent of kisses.

Yujia was flushed with embarrassment, wanting to step in and stop them, but Bufan quickly took her by the arm and pulled her out of the room, whispering softly, "Sister Yujia, if you want, I can do that with you too..."

"Drop dead, shameless one!" Yujia's face turned beet red as she pinched Bufan hard on the soft flesh of his waist.

They thought the two inside would quit their frolicking soon enough, but unexpectedly, they kept at it in the room for over half an hour without finishing. To be so bold in a hospital room, these two were really something else.

Bufan and Yujia had been waiting at the door for a long time without any sign of activity and eventually lost their patience. Bufan was about to leave but got stopped by some bodyguards, who insisted they couldn't leave until Mr. Ouyang gave the word.

Out of options, a reluctant Bufan had no choice but to knock on the door. After about five minutes of relentless knocking, the door finally opened, and Ouyang Guodong walked out with a grim face but had to let it go since he saw Bufan at the door.

Qian Guo came out with her hair slightly disheveled, a sheen of sweat still on her forehead, and her pretty face turned crimson from the heat. Bufan, with his profound Cultivation, could even smell a unique scent faintly wafting from her face.

A sharp term came to Bufan's mind: a wilted flower and a deflated willow!

If Qian Guo knew what he was thinking, she would definitely come up and strangle the life out of him!

Ouyang Guodong held Qian Guo in his arms, looking triumphantly at Bufan. Bufan, feeling the conspicuous absence of a girl in his arms, was awash with embarrassment and had no choice but to pull Yujia, who was not far away, into his embrace.

Yujia's face reddened so much it was almost bleeding, but she didn't say a word. After all, how could she when dealing with an uncultured nouveau riche like Ouyang Guodong, who flaunts his slightly prettier wife at every opportunity? Damn disgusting!

Ouyang Guodong's display wasn't without reason. He always considered himself superior, but after Bufan's family wealth was revealed, he felt utterly inferior; his own fortune was nothing compared to Boss Zhu's. Having lost face over money, he had to reclaim it through his woman.

This was a classic case of losing at the gambling table but winning in love—look at me, I've got such a beauteous and tender wife, and you... have one too!

Yujia was in no way inferior to Qian Guo. Indeed, when her business failed and she was down on her luck, it was a sorry sight, but that was only for a brief period. Yujia too came from a wealthy background and was well-maintained. Besides, she wasn't that old. Once she dressed up,

She was definitely three times sharper than the twenty-something young wife, Qian Guo. Mainly because Yujia's body was voluptuous to say the least, a bombshell, typical for a mature woman. Sister Yujia had a great foundation, which turned out to be a windfall for that kid Bufan.

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