"Th-This is...?"
Seeing the utterly outrageous scene before him, Kakyoin Noriaki felt as though his brain had crashed.
"Waaahhh!!!"
The baby had clearly panicked as well and tried to wake Kakyoin Noriaki with his wailing. However, with moxa sticks all over his body, he began coughing violently after only two cries.
Fang Mo showed This Guy no mercy either, immediately raising his knife to bring it down.
Bang!
Fortunately, at the crucial moment, Jotaro Kujo kicked the door open. He froze briefly at the sight, but quickly summoned Star Platinum to seize the small knife in Fang Mo's hand.
"What the hell are you up to again?"
After stopping Fang Mo, Jotaro Kujo's expression darkened noticeably. "When Joseph was arguing with them earlier, you said you were going to treat this kid, and I knew something was wrong... Sure enough, you're causing trouble again."
"How is this causing trouble?"
Fang Mo argued his case. "This kid's high fever wouldn't go down, so I treated him with the most traditional methods of Western medicine... What's wrong with that?"
"Does your idea of treatment mean hacking at someone's afflicted area with a knife?"
Jotaro Kujo demanded.
"No." Fang Mo shook his head matter-of-factly. "It's bloodletting. When a child has a fever, you just need to drain the fiery toxins from their blood..."
"And then the person's gone too, right?"
Jotaro Kujo refused to entertain that. "Don't think you can fool me. Bloodletting is nothing more than medieval rubbish."
"Just tell me, did his temperature go down or not?"
Fang Mo spread his hands. "Look at this poor kid—his fever wouldn't go down, and he kept vomiting and having diarrhea. Maybe he caught something unclean. But on the Western medicine side, all I know is surgery and bloodletting, and you won't let me