Among the many members of the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau, there was a burly man who simply couldn't stand Xu Fan's arrogant attitude.
He started cursing at Xu Fan.
"You yellow-skinned monkey from China, how dare you poison our Chief Gordon in front of everyone."
He grabbed Xu Fan by the collar in one swift motion.
But when he tugged at it, he couldn't budge it, and he couldn't even grab his clothes.
But I still have to say the harsh words.
"What exactly did you do, you little brat?"
"I've already said it, the Chinese are completely untrustworthy. They actually poisoned our Chief Gordon right in front of us."
The blonde woman who had just been served champagne and fruit by Director Gordon and Xu Fan was now filled with regret.
"If I had poisoned the drink and killed this dangerous person, then Chief Gordon wouldn't have met his end."
It's all my fault.
The others were also furious, wishing they could tear Xu Fan apart.
However, Xu Fan's aura and his murderous gaze made everyone hesitate to approach.
However, they did not retreat an inch. Instead, they adopted a death-defying stance, wanting to perish together with Xu Fan.
At this moment, Chief Gordon slowly stood up, took out a handkerchief, and wiped away the black, sticky liquid from his nose and mouth.
"Stop it, everyone! You've misunderstood him!"
Chief Gordon's words stopped the crowd from going down with Xu Fan!
As he wiped the black, sticky liquid from his mouth and nose, Chief Gordon sat back down at the table and elegantly poured himself a glass of champagne.
Then, he tilted his head back and drank the champagne in his glass in one gulp.
The people around immediately panicked, after all, Chief Gordon's physical condition was no longer suitable for him to drink alcohol, and if he continued to drink, it could endanger his life.
The blonde woman who had arrived earlier was the most anxious; she quickly went to Chief Gordon's side.
The investigation into Chief Gordon's health has begun.
The blonde first tilted her ear to listen to the sound of his heart.
Then a brief check was performed on Chief Gordon.
Nearby, colleagues from the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau also cast concerned glances.
The blonde woman stared in shock, her cherry-like mouth agape.
"Chief Gordon has actually recovered. Not only are there no more wet rales in his lungs, but..."
Meanwhile, my heart rate and pulse have returned to normal, and if I'm not mistaken, my liver should be fine too.
The surrounding colleagues were all very surprised, but reality gave them a resounding slap in the face.
They all knew about Chief Gordon's illness.
Once, at a victory celebration, they forced Chief Gordon to drink a small sip of beer.
Who knew that this drink had just been downed?
At that moment, Director Gordon clutched his stomach, sweating profusely.
After being taken to the hospital, everyone learned that Chief Gordon was still in the late stage of liver cancer, with metastatic pancreatic cancer cells.
He downed a whole glass of champagne and sat calmly at the table as if nothing had happened.
Chief Gordon laughed heartily, his snow-white beard twitching with each laugh.
"Eastern magic is indeed as good as its reputation. I never expected it could replace all the dead cells in my body. Now I feel like I'm 20 years younger."
No one could believe that such a small red grape could cure lung and liver cancer, diseases that even the best medical science in the entire United States couldn't eradicate!
This is simply a medical miracle!
In fact, this was no small matter for Xu Fan, since the Blood Bodhi itself was a holy medicine for healing. It could bring back to life even those with liver or lung cancer who were on their last breath.
This is why it is so precious, but in an environment like the Bottomless Blood Pool, Blood Bodhi is everywhere.
Therefore, it is used as a normal currency for transactions.
But who are the people who can actually enter the bottomless pool of blood from human society?
If not a top-tier expert, then he is certainly a powerful and domineering figure who reigns supreme in his region.
For the people at the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau of the United States, this was an impossible task.
But for Xu Fan, it was just a simple matter of lending a helping hand.
Xu Fan grabbed Gordon's wrist and slowly channeled his true energy into Gordon's lifeline.
The cardiovascular network that had been reshaped by the Blood Bodhi became more resilient, and under the guidance of Xu Fan's true energy, Director Gordon's meridians were gradually opened up.
Xu Fan knew that Director Gordon, a man who could accomplish great things, was completely different from Director Cao, a puppet-like leader. Befriending him would be entirely beneficial to him.
Chief Gordon did not resist and gestured for those around him to return to their seats.
He felt the true energy flowing around his body, and then a warm current seemed to be generated in his dantian as well.
He was originally a firm believer in science, but Xu Fan's actions this time forced him to submit to the mysterious Eastern cultivation system.
Fortunately, Xu Fan possessed an invincible spiritual body that continuously helped him convert his true energy; otherwise, just treating Director Gordon would have drained his true energy.
Then Xu Fan slowly released his grip, letting Director Gordon circulate his internal energy on his own.
At first, Chief Gordon found it very difficult to adjust. It felt like a fetus whose umbilical cord had been cut, forced to breathe with its own lungs and digest food with its own stomach.
A tear rolled down Chief Gordon's cheek.
However, to maintain his image, he quickly took out a handkerchief, wiped away his tears, and then slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, Xu Fan was like a saint in his eyes.
Meanwhile, the members of the Special Affairs Bureau of the United States around him also regarded Xu Fan as a god, and for the first time, their faith in God began to waver.
If they firmly believe that God truly exists, then it must be this Chinese man sitting across from the bureau chief.
At this moment, a burly man with one eye came up to Xu Fan and said to him in a particularly embarrassed tone,
"Mr. Xu Fan, there's something I might need your help with. Do you think there's any way to save my eye?"
The burly man then removed his blindfold, revealing his severely burned eyeballs.
This time, he encountered an accident during a mission and didn't even have time to go to the hospital. He just got a simple bandage. But if American medical technology were used, removing his eyeball would be his only way out.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xu Fan made the burly man sit down. He covered his hands with his true energy and then covered the temples on both sides of the man's head with his hands.
Then he took out the Blood Bodhi, but instead of giving it to the strong man, he gave it to the Myriad Demon Blood Glaze.
After receiving the enhancement from the Blood Bodhi, the Blood Glazed Treasure of Ten Thousand Demons began to gradually thin and shrink, eventually entering the strong man's body.
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