Chapter 282: Chapter 282: Escaping Death_1
"Ah?! What do you want to do with this?"
"No time to explain, just do as I say!"
"Eh!"
After the butler left.
Ye Fei took out the silver needles he carried with him and began to insert them into the major acupoints around Hu Wansan’s body.
This was to seal off the blood vessels in his body to isolate and treat the cold poison.
After the needles were in place, Hu Wansan’s body started to tremble violently.
After a short while, he went limp like a deflated balloon.
The western medical experts took a closer look and saw even his chest was no longer heaving; they thought Hu Wansan was dead for sure.
They were so enraged, cursing and stomping their feet.
"You, you, you! You quack, you’ve killed President Hu! Wait until you pay with your life!"
"Knowing a bit of trivial traditional medicine, do you really think you’re a deity? You’ve caused a huge disaster with your overconfidence!"
The guests present also thought Hu Wansan had passed away and began to worry about Ye Fei’s safety.
"Mr. Ye was such a good person, why did he have to meddle in this mess? Now he’s got himself in trouble too."
"Sigh, isn’t it said that ’a smooth tongue assures no steady work’? You know your medical skills aren’t up to par, so why insist on trying? You treated someone to death, now let’s see how you’ll end this mess."
Bai Yunfei was also sweating profusely.
He thought it was all over now.
If Hu Wansan died, that would be the lesser issue; the key was that it could ruin Mr. Ye’s lifetime of reputation.
If he had only known, he would have never forced Mr. Ye to take action.
Regret!
Just then, the butler hurried back with an underling carrying a spittoon.
Damn, what a smell, stinking to death!
The stench of excrement confused everyone present before they even arrived.
"Mr. Ye, as you ordered, everything’s ready. Just out of the oven, still warm."
"Hmm."
Ye Fei pinched his nose, took a few steps back, and pointed at Hu Wansan.
"Pour it all into his mouth, the more the better. Quick!"
"Ah?!"
The butler was dumbfounded on the spot.
"Mr. Ye, you’re... you’re not joking about feeding President Hu excrement, are you..."
"Lives are at stake, do I look like I’m joking?"
Ye Fei glared.
"If you don’t hurry, it’ll be too late. Can you bear the consequences?"
"This..."
The butler looked back at his master with a troubled face.
This stumped Bai Yunfei as well.
The western medical experts overheard and were about to explode with rage.
"You’ve killed President Hu, and now you want to humiliate his corpse? You’re utterly heartless!"
"Do you have any humanity left? Doing this, aren’t you afraid of retribution?"
"You feed President Hu excrement, he won’t let you off even as a ghost!"
Ye Fei ignored them and turned to Bai Yunfei, "Bai Lao, what, do I need to do this by myself?"
Bai Yunfei gritted his teeth, "Bai Ding! Pour!"
"Yes!"
The butler kicked his subordinate.
The latter immediately bent down, pried open Hu Wansan’s mouth, and tilted the spittoon inside.
Gulug!
Gulug gulug!
Gulug gulug gulug...
Soon, an entire spittoon’s worth of filth was poured out clean.
The onlookers grimaced, their insides churning.
A few with weaker constitutions vomited on the spot.
The western medical experts had their features contorted as they glared furiously at Ye Fei.
"You’re finished! You’re completely done for! The Hu family will tear you to pieces! Just wait for your death!"
Ye Fei looked at them coldly, saying nothing.
What use is there in talking to these ignorant fools?
Do they understand how all things support and restrain each other?
Do they understand the balance of yin and yang in the universe?
They understand nothing!
All they knew is that they forced Hu Wansan to swallow a jar of excrement.
They didn’t realize that this jar of excrement was a lifesaving medicine!
Burp!
Burp!
As the western medical experts angrily rounded on him, they suddenly heard belching sounds.
Looking closely, the person burping was Hu Wansan!
There he was sitting on the ground, his eyes bright like lanterns, far from looking like a dying man, he seemed even more spirited than before!
"President Hu?! You’re really not dead? That’s great!"
The western medical experts surged forward, helping Hu Wansan to his feet, then began to boast of their own merits.
"I told you, with us in command, there’s no disease we can’t cure! How about it, President Hu, feeling better, right?"
"Of course, thanks to the treatment plan I proposed, it’s highly effective! Look, President Hu is just fine despite the quack’s rough treatment."
"This medical miracle is definitely going into the medical history books! I’ll have to write a paper and publish it soon."
"Publish your mom!"
Slap slap slap!
Just as the western medical experts were self-congratulating, Hu Wansan slapped them several times, sending them reeling.
It turned out that Hu Wansan had been conscious ever since being bitten by the ice silkworm.
From life to death, and back to life.
How the western medical experts had toyed with him to the point of being worse than death.
How Ye Fei had pulled him back from the brink of death.
He remembered every detail clearly.
It made him realize deeply that western medicine wasn’t almighty, it couldn’t cure everything.
Traditional Chinese medicine wasn’t as useless as he originally thought.
On the contrary, the vast and profound traditional Chinese medicine, mysterious and substantial, completely shocked him.
Being revived from the brink of death made him see a lot of things clearly.
He knew he owed Ye Fei an apology.
So he pushed the western medical experts aside and approached Ye Fei.
Before everyone’s eyes, without hesitation, he knelt down with a thud.
