Chapter 286 Paternity Test

"Da Qiang, what are you doing? Why are you hitting so hard? I told you a long time ago not to hit someone in the face. It's better to break an arm or a leg than to hit them in the face."

Ye Bufan turned his head, stepped up to Qiao Fei, and reached out to wipe his nosebleed. "Sorry, Steward Qiao, I forgot to tell you, never provoke Da Qiang. When he gets serious, even I'm scared."

After speaking, he patted Qiao Fei's cheek again, then turned back to Gao Daqiang: "I'll say it again, remember Da Qiang, breaking an arm or a leg is fine, but don't hit someone in the face."

"Got it, Xiao Fan. If anyone else comes over, I'll bite off their arm for you."

Ye Bufan entered the villa with Ma Haidong. Seeing Gao Daqiang guarding the door, all the Gao Family bodyguards retreated.

With such a powerful guardian standing there, they really couldn't afford to provoke him. After all, no one's arm just appeared out of thin air.

Qiao Fei wiped his nosebleed, his eyes filled with resentment, but there was nothing he could do.

He had already felt the gap between them from that one blow. Even ten of him couldn't defeat one Gao Daqiang.

After Ye Bufan entered, he saw Gao Jiajun lying on the sickbed and smiled slightly, "Mr. Gao, we meet again."

At this moment, Gao Jiajun's face was ashen. He seemed to have touched the aura of death, no longer possessing the haughtiness of a Hong Kong tycoon. He smiled with difficulty and said, "Dr. Ye, I'm troubling you. As long as you can cure my illness, you can name any condition."

"We'll talk about conditions later. I'll treat your illness first. Originally, this illness was easy to treat 10 days ago, but now it's a bit troublesome."

Ye Bufan first drew a tube of blood from him and handed it to Ma Haidong outside the door. After returning, he took out a black pill and gave it to him. This was a pill he specially refined last night according to Gao Jiajun's condition.

Gao Jiajun didn't hesitate at all and swallowed the pill directly.

He had no doubts now. If Ye Bufan wanted to harm him, he wouldn't need to poison him; he would just need to wait quietly.

After the pill was swallowed, Ye Bufan took out silver needles and had Gao Jiajun lie on his stomach on the sickbed to begin the acupuncture treatment.

His acupuncture technique this time was quite special. He started needling from the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of the foot, all the way up to the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, inserting a total of 108 silver needles.

When the last silver needle was inserted, Gao Jiajun spat out a mouthful of black blood into the trash can prepared in front of him.

Although this black blood had no smell, it was as black as ink, even blacker than ink, and looked (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) incredibly sinister and terrifying.

Although he spat blood, Gao Jiajun felt as if his entire body had been freed from shackles, incredibly light and comfortable. His chest was also extremely clear, and he no longer had the feeling of being on the verge of death.

Ye Bufan then retrieved all 108 silver needles and handed him a glass of clear water, saying, "Get up and rinse your mouth."

Gao Jiajun, who usually needed assistance to even move, sprang up from the bed, feeling that the pain from his lower abdomen to his entire body was completely gone.

He picked up the water cup, rinsed his mouth, and then said with a face full of gratitude, "Dr. Ye, you are truly a miracle doctor! I feel so much better now. I saw so many doctors before, which made things incredibly troublesome, but they had no effect. Dr. Ye's Medical skill is truly miraculous."

Ye Bufan said, "You are 90% recovered now. Later, I will write you a prescription, and you will be completely cured after taking the medicine according to the prescription for a week."

"Thank you, Dr. Ye." Gao Jiajun asked again, "What exactly was my illness?"

Ye Bufan looked at him and said, "You are not sick; you are poisoned!"

Gao Jiajun said with a surprised look, "Poisoned? How is that possible? I had multiple blood tests done before, and no poisoning was found."

"Because this toxin is very special, ordinary methods probably can't detect it, and even ordinary Chinese medicine pulse diagnosis can't detect signs of poisoning."

Ye Bufan said, "This is a very rare chronic poison. Its advantage is that it is extremely difficult to detect. However, it also has a disadvantage, which is that poisoning is more difficult; it requires long-term poisoning to be effective."

As a jewelry tycoon in Hong Kong, Gao Jiajun's mind was naturally not simple. He immediately realized something, "Mr. Ye means there's an internal spy by my side?"

As a super-rich man, his defenses were tight. It was already very difficult to administer poison once, so if it was long-term poisoning, it could only be done by someone close to him.

"That is inevitable."

Ye Bufan scanned with his Divine Sense, reached out and picked up a bottle from the bedside table. After opening it, there were small black pills inside. He poured one out, crushed it, smelled it, and asked, "What is this?"

Gao Jiajun said, "These are nutritional pills specially customized for me by Lina. They contain various nutritional elements, and long-term consumption can improve one's Physique."

"Improve Physique? It's more like sending you to the gates of hell." Ye Bufan sneered, "The problem lies with these pills. The toxin you've been exposed to is in this bottle of medicine."

"This (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) is impossible!" Gao Jiajun jumped up from the bed, "Lina is my wife. She wouldn't harm me, no matter who else does."

"It seems Mr. Gao is quite confident." Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Actually, it's easy to find out who the internal spy is. Mr. Gao, think about it, if you die, who stands to gain the most? In other words, who will inherit your vast fortune?"

Gao Jiajun hesitated for a moment and said, "If I die, my family property will naturally be passed on to my son, Gao Xiaobao, but he is only three years old this year, so he absolutely cannot be an internal spy."

Ye Bufan smiled and said, "Mr. Gao, have you ever considered that he might not be your son?"

"What?" Gao Jiajun's expression changed drastically. The person he cared about most in his life was his son, Gao Xiaobao. If Ye Bufan hadn't just pulled him back from the gates of hell, he would probably be turning hostile right now.

"Dr. Ye, there's no doubt about that. After Xiaobao was born, I personally took him for a DNA test. He is definitely my son."

Ye Bufan said, "Mr. Gao, have you ever considered that the results you received were what others wanted you to see?"

Gao Jiajun said, "What does Dr. Ye mean?"

Ye Bufan didn't answer him, but instead turned his head and called out to the door, "President Ma, please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Haidong, who was guarding the door, pushed it open and walked in, holding several A4 papers in his hand.

"President Ma, why are you here?" Gao Jiajun and he were very familiar with each other.

Ma Haidong smiled: "Mr. Gao, I'm here to help Dr. Ye."

Ye Bufan said, "President Ma, show Mr. Gao the first test result."

Ma Haidong nodded and handed an A4 paper from his hand to Gao Jiajun.

Gao Jiajun took it with a heart full of doubt, and as soon as he saw the large characters on it, his expression changed instantly.

This was a paternity test result, with the test subjects being Gao Jiajun and his son, Gao Xiaobao. The final result shocked him even more: Gao Xiaobao had no paternal relationship with him whatsoever.

"This…"

Gao Jiajun was as if struck by lightning, standing there stunned for a full two minutes before coming back to his senses, "Dr. Ye, President Ma, when was this test done? Could there be a mistake?"

Ye Bufan said, "The tube of blood I drew from you after entering was for the paternity test. This is the result that just came out; it's impossible for it to be wrong."