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Chapter 256 Comminuted Fracture

Ye Bufan ignored him and turned to Zhu Yucheng, saying, “Mayor Zhu, as long as you trust me, I can restore everything in your life to its original track. If not, then forget it.”

Though his words were few, their meaning was profound. Restoring to the original track not only included physical recovery but also his position as Mayor.

A hint of hesitation flickered across Zhu Yucheng’s face. If Cao Xinghua had said those words, he might have accepted them, but Ye Bufan was simply too young, making it difficult to trust him.

Xie Donglin said, “Mayor Zhu, although Dr. Ye is young, his Medical skill is truly remarkable. Otherwise, I wouldn't have invited him to be the honorary dean of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.”

Deep down, he strongly advocated for Zhu Yucheng to accept Ye Bufan’s treatment. Firstly, he had confidence in Ye Bufan’s Medical skill, and secondly, there was no other alternative.

His position as dean was secured with Zhu Yucheng’s support, and once Zhu Yucheng stepped down as Mayor, he would likely be in danger as well.

Cao Xinghua followed, saying, “That’s right, Mayor Zhu, please trust my Senior Brother. His Medical skill is a hundred times stronger than mine, and he never lies. Since he said he can cure it, then he can definitely heal your injury.”

A look of determination flashed across Zhu Yucheng’s face, and he said, “Alright, Dr. Ye, I’m counting on you.”

He didn’t completely trust Ye Bufan, but he did have some trust in Cao Xinghua and Xie Donglin.

The most crucial point was that there were no other options. As a talented Young man, he was very ambitious and had always wanted to achieve great things.

Up to now, everything had gone very smoothly. At a young age, he had already become the Mayor of Jiangnan City, and his future prospects were limitless.

But if his right leg was truly amputated, everything would be over. For a life confined to a wheelchair, he would rather choose death.

Therefore, he would never choose surgery, as that would directly cut off the latter half of his life. Even if there was only a one percent chance with Ye Bufan, he would choose to take it.

As he spoke, he inadvertently pulled at the wound on his face, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Zhu. Since you trust me, I can give you a healthy body and a bright future.”

Ye Bufan was skilled in Xuanmen arts and could tell at a glance that Zhu Yucheng had a radiant aura. Although there was a hint of black Qi before, it had now dissipated. After overcoming this tribulation, his future would be smooth sailing and boundless.

Befriending such a person would also be a great help to him in the future.

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Seeing that he was about to begin treatment, Cao Xinghua asked, “Senior Brother, should we ask the irrelevant people to leave?”

By “irrelevant people,” he naturally referred to Bai Zetao, who was standing nearby.

Ye Bufan said, “No need. Let them watch if they want to. It’s a good chance for Western medicine to witness the miraculous methods of our Traditional Chinese Medicine.”

Bai Zetao curled his lips, “Such big talk. Let’s see how you make a fool of yourself later.”

In his opinion, although Zhu Yucheng was already destined to be out of the running for the Mayor’s position, he hadn’t stepped down yet. If the current Mayor were to develop any problems from the treatment, these people would all be in deep trouble.

The other Western medicine doctors who participated in the consultation also looked disdainful. They simply couldn’t believe that this young doctor in front of them could treat such severe injuries; it was utter nonsense.

Ye Bufan no longer paid attention to these people. He took out a black Medicinal Pill and presented it to Zhu Yucheng. This was a Qiangjin Zhuanggu Pill he had meticulously refined, which had miraculous effects in enhancing vital Qi and strengthening bones and Meridians.

At this moment, Zhu Yucheng was severely weakened, and improving his physical strength would be more conducive to the subsequent treatment.

Since he had chosen to believe, he no longer hesitated and directly opened his mouth to swallow the Medicinal Pill.

The Medicinal Pill melted upon entering his mouth, transforming into a clear stream that flowed down his throat.

Soon, he felt a surge of power within his body, as if the pain had also significantly eased.

Seeing the miraculous effect of the Medicinal Pill, his confidence in Ye Bufan immediately increased. No wonder Cao Xinghua and Xie Donglin held this Young man in such high regard; he truly had capabilities.

While waiting for the Medicinal Pill to take effect, Ye Bufan first took out some Jinchuang medicine and applied it to the wound on his cheek.

This Jinchuang medicine was specifically formulated for Cultivators. Treating such superficial wounds was incredibly simple. After applying the medicine, Zhu Yucheng immediately felt the pain in his cheek disappear, replaced by a cool, refreshing sensation.

Ye Bufan then grasped his broken left arm. With a crisp sound, the broken arm was instantly reattached.

At that moment, Zhu Yucheng felt the pain in his arm vanish, as if he had returned to his pre-injury state.

He gently moved it, and there was no longer any pain at the injury site.

“It’s healed! I’m actually healed!”

Zhu Yucheng was overjoyed. This young doctor had brought him such a huge surprise.

Although this broken arm was not as severe as the thigh injury, and other surgeons could also reattach it, it would never be as easy as

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Ye Bufan, nor would the results be so astonishing.

If he had been half-believing Ye Bufan before, he was now completely confident, believing that this Young man could definitely cure him.

Bai Zetao was also startled. As a top surgeon, he naturally understood what Ye Bufan’s bone-setting skill represented.

However, he didn’t dwell on it. A broken arm was a minor injury. The greatest challenge was still the comminuted fracture of the thigh.

He had seen the X-rays taken earlier; the leg bone was broken into at least twenty pieces. Such a high-difficulty surgery was impossible even for himself, let alone a Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor.

Ye Bufan finished treating the minor injuries, and the Qiangjin Zhuanggu Pill’s effects began to manifest, initiating the treatment of Zhu Yucheng’s broken leg.

For such a comminuted fracture, the greatest difficulty lies in how to reassemble dozens of large and small bone fragments.

Even with X-ray imaging, no doctor could accomplish it, ultimately leading to amputation.

But Ye Bufan was different. He possessed the powerful Divine Sense, which, with its comprehensive scanning, was 100 times more effective than an X-ray, allowing him to see the broken bones with perfect clarity.

Bai Zetao folded his arms and sneered, “A Traditional Chinese Medicine doctor. Let’s see how you reattach a broken bone.”

Ye Bufan ignored him and took out several silver needles, inserting them into the acupuncture points on the thigh.

Zhu Yucheng instantly felt no pain in his broken leg, even losing all sensation, as if the leg no longer belonged to him.

Ye Bufan used silver needles to block the pain nerves in the thigh, then extended both hands and gently pressed on the outside of the thigh in the Void Realm. A faint crackling sound immediately came from the broken leg.

As experienced doctors, they immediately recognized this as the sound of broken bones realigning.

But everyone was puzzled. Ye Bufan didn’t perform surgery or make an incision. He just pressed in the Void Realm, and how could such an effect occur? Was this magic?

After a moment of surprise, Lu Qingzhi excitedly exclaimed, “This is Bodhi Hand! Dr. Ye actually knows Bodhi Hand! It seems Mayor Zhu’s leg is completely saved!”

Although he had believed Ye Bufan wouldn’t speak idly, he couldn’t fathom how Traditional Chinese Medicine could treat such a comminuted fracture.

Now he finally understood. He could actually use the Bodhi Hand, a technique lost for many years.

Bodhi Hand is a divine technique recorded in ancient Traditional Chinese Medicine texts. Legend has it that it can use Qi as hands, performing Heaven-Defying repairs on damaged Meridians, bones, and muscles within the body without needing to break through the human skin.

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