Chapter 1227: Chapter 1226: Cured
Dai Naizhao and Bi Yuntao, seeing Ye Qiu now, didn’t know how to address him. However, they knew that if Ye Qiu didn’t save Yun Xiang, they would be in a miserable state in the future, and their efforts over the years would be in vain.
“Qiu, Brother Qiu, Young Master Yun is upstairs.”
Bi Yuntao said.
“Lead the way.”
It was the middle of the night and the Affiliated Hospital was very quiet, with only the occasional cries and wails of patients breaking the silence.
Yun Xiang was in a private ICU room, while his parents, Yun Xiaowen and Han Yuzhi, were in the corridor outside the room.
When they saw the young man’s figure, it was actually the first time both of them had seen Ye Qiu.
“Uncle Yun, Dr. Ye is here.”
Dai Naizhao said.
“Open the door, I don’t want to waste any time.”
Dai Naizhao went to have the nurse inside open the ICU door. As Ye Qiu entered, he was hit by a complex, unpleasant smell, likely a mix of medication and other odors.
Besides, Yun Xiang was afraid of wind, light, and water now, and could only hide in the room, even needing to be tied up. Yun Xiang was beginning to seem uncontrollable like a mad dog.
The dedicated nurse inside guessed that Ye Qiu might be able to cure Yun Xiang when she saw him.
“Go open the curtains and the window.”
The nurse complied.
Soon, moonlight shone in, and a breeze blew through the window, making the smell inside less unpleasant.
“Turn on the lights.”
As soon as the nurse turned on the lights, Yun Xiang, tied to the bed, went berserk, his eyes turning red.
Seeing this scene, Yun Xiaowen and his wife didn’t know what to do. Ye Qiu said, “Half an hour, after half an hour, he will be fully recovered. You should leave first.”
The nurse, Yun Xiaowen and his wife, and Bi Yuntao quickly left the ICU.
After Ye Qiu closed the door and looked at Yun Xiang’s state, he didn’t feel any pity. This kid had framed him multiple times, even sending martial artists to assassinate him.
Seeing him, Ye Qiu was reminded of Zhang Wei back then.
Of course, Yun Xiang had a better family background and conditions, but his actions seemed more strategic.
This time, Ye Qiu knew, having understood the kid’s intentions, that the torment was just beginning.
He wouldn’t let the other die easily but would slowly torment him.
After all, he had already spared him two or three times, but the kid didn’t know when to stop.
Ye Qiu punched Yun Xiang to knock him out and began to absorb the rabies virus from him.
This virus was initially absorbed by Ye Qiu from Li Qing and then released onto Yun Xiang. Now he was drawing it back from Yun Xiang.
During this process, it seemed the rabies virus hadn’t decreased but increased, indicating it had massively reproduced in Yun Xiang.
Otherwise, in this process, it should have reduced, but in reality, it hadn’t.
Previously, Ye Qiu had conducted experiments on Zhang Wei. He found that bacteria and viruses in non-lethal diseases would slowly disappear after being released to a patient.
He noticed the same with Liu Yun, Wen Xin’s classmate.
But why did this process occur?
Ye Qiu didn’t need to wonder much. He just needed to know that he could control these bacteria and viruses.
After absorbing all the rabies virus from Yun Xiang, he no longer harbored the virus, though symptoms like cold and fever would persist but fade quickly.
Ye Qiu didn’t leave the room right away after finishing everything. It was only after about half an hour that he emerged from the room.
Outside, Yun Xiaowen urgently asked, “How is my son?”
“The money you spent is definitely worth it. Soon, he will wake up, and there will be no problems. He will recover in two or three days.”
Yun Xiaowen and Han Yuzhi hurried into the room, seeing Yun Xiang lying there peacefully, which was indeed different from earlier.
“Where are your two subordinates?”
Ye Qiu asked.
“I’ll take you there.”
Yun Xiaowen said.
He knew now that Ye Qiu might indeed have fully cured his son’s disease.
This truly surprised Yun Xiaowen. Who was this young man before him? How could he cure rabies, a disease with a 100% mortality rate?
If not absolutely necessary, he’d rather not provoke this young man.
After all, people aging and succumbing to illness is normal. If ever stricken with a terminal illness, this young man might be the only hope for treatment.
However, Yun Xiaowen was puzzled about how Ye Qiu knew about his two subordinates’ illnesses.
“Your two men told me,”
Ye Qiu said directly.
Yun Xiaowen shot a glance but said nothing more.
Spending fifty million might not be much for the Yun Family, but Yun Xiaowen couldn’t shake a certain discomfort.
In the ordinary room they arrived at, Ah Wu and Ah Liu were inside. They were diagnosed with cancer, possibly lung or stomach cancer, and things didn’t look optimistic.
This was unimaginable for Yun Xiaowen—that martial artist masters could fall sick, and with cancer at that.
Of course, having spent so much to save them, they surely must now be loyal to him.
“You should go out first!”
Ye Qiu said coldly.
Yun Xiaowen could only wait outside the room.
Ye Qiu now looked at Ah Wu and Ah Liu on the bed. The two woke up immediately upon seeing Ye Qiu, initially thinking he was there to kill them.
But seeing Yun Xiaowen bring him in dispelled that thought.
“Does it feel painful?”
Ye Qiu asked.
Having cancer must be very painful, and Ah Wu and Ah Liu were feeling it. They hadn’t even started chemotherapy or radiation, yet that would undoubtedly increase their suffering.
“Your family head has already paid for your treatment,”
Ye Qiu said.
Treatment?
The two were naturally skeptical. How would Ye Qiu treat them?
When they looked at Ye Qiu, they didn’t know what method he’d use; soon, they fell into a slumber. Initially, they thought Ye Qiu was poisoning them again.
In reality, he wasn’t.
Ye Qiu had merely induced a temporary sleep to facilitate treatment.
The cancer cells in them were introduced by Ye Qiu. Initially, last night, Ye Qiu didn’t want to kill them in the neighborhood but to let them slowly die from cancer.
It was now that Ye Qiu realized earning a lot of money was better than letting them die that way.
Fifty million per person was definitely worth it.