Chapter 255 I Can Cure This Disease

"Alright, let's go together then."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he hurried to Jiangnan City Central Hospital with the two men.

Inside the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital's special care ward, more than a dozen doctors in white coats were gathered around the bed, where a bloodied figure lay. It was Zhu Yucheng, the Mayor of Jiangnan City.

Today, he was returning from a meeting in the provincial capital and was about to enter the city when a severe traffic accident occurred, leaving him seriously injured.

His left arm was broken, his right thigh bone was comminutedly fractured, his lower leg bones were broken in multiple places, and a seven to eight-centimeter long wound, with the flesh turned outwards, was carved into his left cheek by a hard object, looking very gruesome and terrifying.

Although these injuries were not fatal, they were extremely serious, especially for him, having reached a critical point.

According to the current examination results, his right leg must be amputated, but once he loses a leg, he will inevitably have to step down from his position as Mayor of Jiangnan City.

Moreover, tomorrow is the day for the re-election of the Mayor of Jiangnan City, and an incident at this time is truly terrible, leaving very little time to react.

He is only 40 years old this year, at the peak of his youth and vigor, full of ambition to achieve great things and build his own career, so he could not accept the current outcome no matter what.

"Based on my many years of experience, we must amputate the right leg now, or delaying it will endanger the patient's life."

The speaker was a middle-aged doctor around 40 years old. He was Bai Zetao, the Vice Dean of Jiangnan City People's Hospital, known as a master of surgical operations.

When Zhu Yucheng had his accident, although he was primarily treated at Jiangnan City Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, Bai Zetao, the master surgeon, was also invited.

Xie Donglin said, "Absolutely not. Amputation holds significant meaning for Mayor Zhu. We absolutely cannot take this path unless there is no other choice."

"No other choice? Is it not the last resort yet? If we don't amputate, it's easy to cause other complications, and then even his life won't be saved."

Bai Zetao sneered, "Xie Donglin, are you still trying to curry favor at a time like this? I'm telling you, whether this leg is amputated or not, with Mr. Zhu's current injuries, it's impossible for him to continue as Mayor."

Xie Donglin was a Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor, while Bai Zetao was a Western medicine doctor, and their relationship was already strained.

Moreover, before he came, someone had already informed him that as long as Zhu Yucheng stepped down from the Mayor's position, he (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) would be able to advance further and become the Dean of the People's Hospital.

With reasons, backing, and combined with Zhu Yucheng's current injuries, he strongly advocated for the amputation surgery.

Once Zhu Yucheng's right leg was cut off, he would be destined for an ordinary life, while Bai Zetao would soar.

Xie Donglin said, "Bai Zetao, how can you speak like that? I am considering the issue purely from a doctor's perspective. What does it have to do with currying favor?

Furthermore, Mayor Zhu is a young and promising individual; his continued tenure as Mayor would absolutely be a great blessing for the people of Jiangnan."

Bai Zetao pouted, "Saying all that is useless. If you're so capable, then cure Mr. Zhu's injuries."

In his heart, he had already determined that Zhu Yucheng would step down from the Mayor's position, so he no longer even called him "Mayor," directly referring to him as "Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Yucheng lay on the bed, his face ashen, listening to the two men argue but remaining silent.

Xie Donglin said, "I admit that the doctors in our hospital cannot treat Mayor Zhu's injuries, but I have invited a master who will arrive soon and will surely be able to cure Mayor Zhu's injuries."

"Soon? I'm telling you, this kind of injury can't wait. Surgery must be performed as soon as possible.

And I'm telling you, with such severe injuries, even if you invite an immortal, they won't be able to cure them."

Bai Zetao still strongly advocated for the surgery. Once Zhu Yucheng's leg was amputated, his position as Dean would be secured.

"Is that so? An immortal can't cure it, but I can!"

The door opened, and Ye Bufan walked in from outside, accompanied by Cao Xinghua and Lu Qingzhi.

Outside, he had already used his Divine Sense to scan Zhu Yucheng's injuries. Although very serious, he could cure them.

Bai Zetao turned his head and glanced at Ye Bufan, a hint of disdain immediately flashing in his eyes. "Boastful. Xie Donglin, is this the master you invited?"

"Dean Ye, you're here!"

Seeing Ye Bufan, Xie Donglin was overjoyed and quickly introduced him to Zhu Yucheng on the bed, "This is Dr. Ye Bufan, our renowned Dean of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Don't let his youth fool you; his Medical skill is divine, and he will surely be able to cure your injuries."

Before Zhu Yucheng could speak, Bai Zetao again pouted and said, "Grandstanding. Bringing such a Young man here, in the end, you'll still have to rely on Cao Xinghua and Lu Qingzhi.

I'm telling you, the injured person's right leg has a comminuted fracture. Even if Cao Xinghua personally takes action, he cannot treat this kind of injury.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) As for Lu Qingzhi, don't even mention him. He's been cooped up at home for three years; it's hard to say if he even remembers how to treat patients."

Cao Xinghua knew Bai Zetao and disliked him greatly. He said, "You're right, even I, this old man, have no way to deal with this kind of comminuted fracture, but today, it's my Senior Brother who's treating the patient. Old Lu and I are just here to learn."

Bai Zetao sneered disdainfully, his face full of mockery, "You people really are crazy. I already said, this kind of injury can't be cured even by an immortal, let alone such a Young man.

I think you're not trying to treat the illness; you're completely toying with Mr. Zhu's life."

Xie Donglin said to Ye Bufan, "Dean Ye, what do you think?"

Ye Bufan reached out to take his pulse, and after reconfirming the injury, he said, "Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not that serious. It can be cured."

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhu Yucheng's eyes. He asked, "Young man, do I really not need an amputation?"

"Of course not," Ye Bufan said. "Not only can I mend your injured leg, but I can also help you quickly regain your ability to move, so it won't affect any of your activities tomorrow."

"This… how is this possible?"

Zhu Yucheng originally held a glimmer of hope, but hearing Ye Bufan say this, he immediately felt that he had encountered a Jianghu swindler.

Given his injuries, it would be good enough to save this leg; how could it not affect his activities tomorrow?

"What a joke!"

Bai Zetao had already thoroughly studied the examination results and determined that there was no hope of curing this comminuted fracture.

He scoffed, "I really don't know who gave you the courage to say such things. Do you think that just because Mr. Zhu can't be Mayor, you can tease him however you want?"

Cao Xinghua glared, angered, "What are you saying? My Senior Brother said he can cure it, then he can. There's no need to lie."

Bai Zetao said, "Old Cao, you dare to say anything. I'm telling you, if he can cure Mr. Zhu today, I'll immediately quit my position as Vice Dean and go home to take care of children."

Ye Bufan glanced at him and said, "You said that, didn't you? Don't go back on your word later."

"I, Bai, always keep my word and never go back on it." Bai Zetao glanced at Zhu Yucheng. "Mr. Zhu, have you thought it through? If you believe me, hurry up and get the amputation surgery.

This way, although you won't be able to be Mayor, at least you'll save your life. If you really believe these swindlers, I'm afraid you won't even save your life then."