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Chapter 1625 - 1624: Halfway Healed
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Chapter 1625: Chapter 1624: Halfway Healed

Does Steward Jiang have the option to refuse?

The consequence of refusal is death.

When it comes to death, there’s no one who isn’t afraid. Many people go to their deaths because they have no choice. But for Steward Jiang, he clearly could live better, and he clearly could keep on living, as long as he didn’t make mistakes, didn’t provoke enemies stronger than himself.

On some day in the future, he could even take his whole family and move to another planet to live a decent life.

But the premise for all of that is staying alive.

Compared to humans from Earth...

The situation of the Divine Race was much more complicated. The bad instincts of the Divine Race surpassed those of humans.

He was an Orderer. Naturally he understood the logic in all this. He had seen a great deal of injustice and darkness. He’d seen far, far too much filth.

Take his current serious illness, for example.

Even if he reported his situation fairly and continued doing his job, he would still be treated with cold indifference.

The Divine Race’s lifespan was simply too long. They practically wished for people to die every day. Ten planets weren’t enough for them to live on. The Divine Race in these slums had already been listed as "to be abandoned." It wouldn’t be long before they were dragged to the Order Planet and left there to die.

So he had no choice.

"Alright. I believe you’re telling the truth. I’m just shocked Young Master Ding would actually do something like this. Master Fang, please rest assured, I will definitely see justice done for you."

Fang Yu couldn’t help being slightly stunned; he hadn’t expected Steward Jiang’s attitude to change this drastically.

From his expression, he didn’t look like he was joking.

"Master Fang, please treat me. Right now I feel like my internal organs are burning, as if my life is constantly being drained away. It’s unbearable. If I don’t get treated soon, I feel like I might not last even four more days."

"No hurry. Since I’m willing to treat you, I’ll definitely cure you. But who can guarantee you won’t turn on me halfway?"

That was indeed an issue.

Steward Jiang immediately raised three fingers.

"I guarantee I’ll clear your name."

"What’s the use of swearing? Besides, I haven’t committed any crime, so what’s there to ’clear’?"

"This... Master Fang, then you tell me, what should we do? I’ve already agreed to your plan, but we still need a concrete way to execute it."

"That’s easy. I’ll treat one half of your illness first. Once Ding Haotian’s crimes are fully confirmed, I’ll treat the other half."

"Huh?"

"It’s a very cost-effective plan. Steward Jiang, what do you think?"

"..."

"Of course, you can still choose to refuse. But if the Ding Family wants to use this to nail some crime on me, I’m afraid it won’t be that easy. From the hotel onward, it was you two chasing me. Then Ding Haotian lured me out. Along the way it was never me provoking you, but you taking the initiative to attack me. There’s surveillance footage as evidence. Even if we take ten thousand steps back and say I get caught, I’ll still insist you struck first."

Steward Jiang fell silent.

This involved a very important question.

Namely, who was more important.

Obviously, Master Fang, a Divine Level Doctor, was more important.

If the Orderer Tribunal chose to believe Master Fang and abandon one Orderer and one Middle Class Divine Race member of the Ding Family, that was completely possible.

Even if they didn’t believe Master Fang, after this incident his own credibility would inevitably take a hit.

Since that was the case...

Steward Jiang might as well choose to help Fang Yu directly.

"Alright. We’ll do it your way. How exactly do you treat half?" Steward Jiang asked.

"I’ll first suppress the lesions in your body. One suppression will let you live for a month. After three consecutive treatments, your illness will be completely cured."

"That simple?"

"That simple. For me, there’s only the option of curing. If someone dies of illness, it’s only because they refused my treatment." Fang Yu said confidently.

Those words suddenly made him think of Madam Wang of the Wang Family.

Back then, Madam Wang had refused Master Fang’s treatment, which led to today’s outcome.

"Alright. Please treat me, Master Fang." Steward Jiang pleaded again and again.

Fang Yu also noticed this.

This guy had been emphasizing from start to finish that Fang Yu was going to treat him.

Clearly, he wasn’t one hundred percent convinced of Fang Yu’s Medical Skill either.

"Come with me."

The two of them walked toward another room.

Meng Ge and the others walked in from outside.

Then they guarded this room.

This was an independent room.

As soon as you entered, you could see a simple bed that looked like an operating table.

"Lie down."

"Huh?"

"What ’huh’?"

"You don’t even need surgical tools?"

Honestly, Steward Jiang felt like he’d walked into some kind of illegal clinic—there was nothing inside, completely empty and pitch-black, like a place where people trafficked organs.

If he didn’t know Fang Yu, Steward Jiang would’ve bolted already.

This was just too much like a black shop.

"No need. Just lie down."

Following Fang Yu’s instructions...

Steward Jiang lay down on the bed.

Almost at the same moment, Fang Yu raised his right hand.

An Energy Mantra burst forth.

Before Steward Jiang could react, it entered his mind, and he immediately passed out.

Seeing this, Fang Yu...

Directly cast the Energy Mantra and began treating the structural defects inside his body.

This level of Energy Structure was not difficult for him.

And he could precisely control it within the range of one-third.

It took only about half an hour.

The Energy Structure defects in one-third of Steward Jiang’s body were patched up, and the damaged parts were repaired.

For the remaining two-thirds, Fang Yu stopped the treatment.

He had to do so.

He had to use this method to restrain Steward Jiang. No one could guarantee this guy wouldn’t bail on him and stab him in the back later.

After finishing the treatment...

Fang Yu woke him up.

Steward Jiang woke up groggily.

Then he touched his chest and his cheeks.

It was as if he’d had a very long dream.

The pain in his body had lessened a lot.

Everything felt like it had returned to normal.

Of course...

Steward Jiang was, after all, a middle-ranked god.

With just a bit of sensing, he knew his body hadn’t fully recovered yet.

"You’re a middle-ranked god; you should clearly feel that my treatment worked." Fang Yu said, looking at the just-awakened Steward Jiang.

Steward Jiang’s eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

This illness, which the Doctor Association had classified as incurable and untreatable, had actually been eased in his hands.

That proved he did have a way to treat it.

This Master Fang was definitely not just a simple Divine Level Doctor.

With that thought...

Steward Jiang had already decided how to carry out the next part of the plan.

Feeling grateful as well, he said, "Master Fang, please rest assured, I will definitely bring Ding Haotian to justice. Even if he’s already dead, I’ll still have him convicted. I absolutely won’t let Master Fang suffer any baseless humiliation."

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