"Those people downstairs are all experts who can take on ten men at once. Their skills are not simple. If we start fighting rashly, we are too few people on our side and we will easily suffer losses."
"And my intuition tells me that the man opposite me is incredibly strong!"
"I'm afraid only a doctor can hold him off for now."
Zhou Yi took a deep breath, suppressing the hatred in his heart. He glanced at Yu Anping, the man who killed his father and mother, and he had to remember his enemy's face.
After memorizing Yu Anping's face, Zhou Yi quickly led his men away.
The doctor and several bodyguards escorted Zhou Yi out the door. As they passed Yu Anping, Yu Anping glared at Zhou Yi and said:
"You're great! Next time I see you, I'll get serious."
"You won't be so lucky again, managing to escape danger every time."
Zhou Yi responded with a disdainful sneer, reminding him, "There's no need to say such harsh words. After all, you've already plotted against me several times."
"I thought we were already at odds, but it turns out you haven't really gotten serious yet?"
"The next time I see you, I hope to hear why!"
After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he led his men downstairs.
Those downstairs could only watch helplessly as Yu Anping left the villa unharmed, seeing that he did not stop them from leaving.
As for the police...
Yu Anping can handle it all; Zhou Yi doesn't need to worry about it.
After getting into the car, Zhou Yi immediately arranged for a hacker to investigate nearby surveillance footage in an attempt to find Shen Bingyan.
On the other side, after Zhou Yi left, Yu Anping immediately ran to Su Jian to check on Su Jian's injuries. He first helped Su Jian stop the bleeding, and then immediately called the villa's doctor to come and examine Su Jian.
The doctor cleaned Su Jian's wound and gave him a tetanus shot. The wound should have gradually healed by now.
But in less than an hour, Su Jian's condition took a sharp turn for the worse.
When the gauze was lifted, pus was found oozing from the wound, and Su Jian had developed a high fever.
Under Yu Anping's horrified gaze, the doctor replied fearfully, "How could this be? We couldn't find anything just now! Oh no! The knife that stabbed the young master must have some kind of poison."
"This toxin has entered the young master's body; simply cleaning it out won't be enough."
"We need to go to a more specialized hospital."
Yu Anping looked at the festering wound on Su Jian's shoulder with a face full of worry, his heart filled with hatred for Zhou Yi: "I, Yu Anping, will remember this stab!"
If Zhou Yi appears in front of him again, he will definitely tear Zhou Yi to pieces.
Yu Anping made a phone call to his subordinates to arrange a private plane to fly to Kyoto.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the mission or whether Grandpa Qi would find out if he took Su Jian back.
All he wanted now was for Su Jian to survive.
With so many brilliant minds in Kyoto, there must be a way to cure Su Jian.
Even if the doctors in Kyoto couldn't do anything, there was still that mysterious and eccentric divine physician.
As long as Old Master Qi intervenes, that miracle doctor will definitely come out of seclusion to save Su Jian.
Yu Anping deliberately revealed his identity and used his privileges to arrange a helicopter. Half an hour later, Yu Anping was on his way to the airport with Su Jian. A doctor was also in the car to take care of Su Jian in case of any unexpected situations during the journey.
Yu Anping held Su Jian tightly; only at this moment could he hold his son without regard for his status.
Feeling his son's body fluctuating between hot and cold, Yu Anping wished he could take the pain away from his son.
"Su Jian, if you feel unwell, you must tell me."
"Just hang in there a little longer, we'll be at the airport soon."
"Once we get back to Kyoto, with so many doctors there, they'll definitely be able to cure you. Don't be afraid, I absolutely won't let anything happen to you..."
Seeing Su Jian groggily regain consciousness, Yu Anping, with red eyes, quickly spoke to Su Jian.
Tears streamed down Su Jian's face. His head was burned to a crisp, and his wounds throbbed with pain, yet he still remembered Zhou Yi's face vividly.
He forced out a few words through gritted teeth: "Uncle Yu, avenge me, help me avenge myself!"
"Zhou Yi, I want him dead!"
Yu Anping nodded hurriedly, his eyes filled with a mixture of pity and resentment.
The pity is directed at Su Jian.
The resentment was directed at Zhou Yi.
He deeply regretted letting Zhou Yi go in a moment of weakness, which led to Zhou Yi almost killing his own son twenty years later.
"Don't worry, I'll kill him myself!"
After Yu Anping solemnly uttered those words, he noticed that Su Jian hadn't responded. He looked down and saw that Su Jian had drifted off to sleep again.
While in the car, Yu Anping had already made a phone call to Kyoto Hospital, where the hospital director had arranged everything.
Upon arrival in Kyoto, they left directly through the VIP channel and were rushed to a private hospital.
The best hospital in Kyoto is not a public hospital, but this private hospital, whose medical professionals are recruited from all over the country at high salaries.
Patients who can get into this hospital are not simply those who have money.
You also have to have power and influence to be eligible to come in for treatment.
"Fortunately, we arrived in time; the toxins had not yet penetrated deep into our internal organs."
"Head Nurse, arrange an operating room for the patient immediately..."
Several attending physicians entered the operating room together and immediately performed a blood transfusion on Su Jian.
Yu Anping clenched his fingers tightly, his face showing barely concealed anxiety.
The person lying inside was his only relative in this world, his biological son whom he still couldn't acknowledge until now. How could he not be worried?
Two hours later, the operating room door opened from the inside.
"The toxins in the body have been cleared away. The patient will wake up once the anesthesia wears off," the doctor said to Yu Anping, who had been waiting outside the operating room.
Yu Anping breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.
It's good that you're alright!
Then, someone pushed Su Jian towards the ward.
The doctor who had followed Yu Anping from Luzhou to Kyoto looked on with shock and admiration after hearing the words of the attending physician at the Kyoto hospital: "Young Master Su has been cured?"
"As expected of an authoritative doctor at Kyoto First Hospital, I heard he has also joined the Medical Association. His skills are more than one level above mine."
“I didn’t even know what kind of poison it was, but he had already removed it.”
"The doctors from the Medical Association are more knowledgeable."
After the doctor from Luzhou finished expressing his feelings, he remembered to ask Yu Anping how to arrange things for him.
The doctor looked back and saw Yu Anping on the phone. He then turned to look at Su Jian, who was still unconscious.
He came to Kyoto on a business trip and received a very high salary.
Since Yu Anping had no other arrangements, he would go and look after Su Jian first.
With that in mind, the doctor voluntarily left with the nurses.
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