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"Ah? Big Brother Ye?" Liu Zihan was slightly shocked, but thought that Big Brother Ye seemed to have cured his father five years ago.

Although I don\'t understand why Big Brother Ye had this kind of medical skills at such a young age, Big Brother Ye was full of mysteries.

"You saved me again, Big Brother Ye!" Liu Zihan\'s word "again" was repetitively accentuated, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

Ye Chen, who doesn’t care about men’s and women’s feelings, would have noticed these details. He just smiled, nodded gently, and said lightly: “It’s no big problem. I will take you back to rest later. The hospital environment is too noisy. ."

"Yeah!" Liu Zihan nodded obediently, and the idol at this moment was gradually upgrading to the lover of his dreams.

"Um... genius doctor, dare to ask what you call?" Jiang Jiuliang smiled awkwardly, and did not dare to disturb the conversation of the master. Seeing that the situation was almost over, he finally plucked up the courage to ask.

There were many titles of genius doctors flashing in his mind, but none of them was so young.

However, Ye Chen was a little helpless when he was called this way, "My last name is Ye." Faintly blurted out the three words.

"It turns out to be the genius doctor Ye, old and courageous. I want to learn medical skills from you, dare to ask..." Jiang Jiuliang once again plucked up the courage and wanted to apprentice.

How did his careful thinking escape Ye Chen\'s eyes? Before he finished speaking, he was already stopped by Ye Chen: "I am used to seclusion and do not want to intervene in the world. If my friend was robbed today, I would not visit rashly! "

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuliang\'s eyes were disappointed.

"However, today’s matter is troublesome for Mr. Jiang. He claimed to the public that it was you who rescued my friend, and in return, I may discuss with you some incurable medical problems!"

Ye Chen put his hands behind him, and said lightly.

When Jiang Jiuliang heard this, his pupils were extremely pleasantly surprised, turning his anger into joy like a child, and nodded again and again!

"In that case, let\'s go out, the people outside have been waiting for a long time!" Ye Chen looked at Liu Zihan and said softly.

"Please!" Jiang Jiuliang cautiously made a gesture quickly.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen made a "silence" gesture, which meant that this was a secret between us and should not be exposed to outsiders.

Jiang Jiuliang expressed his understanding. He straightened the coat on his chest and walked out with his chest straight, followed by Ye Chen and Liu Zihan.

All the doctors and nurses in the corridor looked at the two people behind Jiang Jiuliang in surprise, especially Liu Zihan.

"What\'s the situation, isn\'t this girl going to be soon...Why is she alive now?" A medical staff questioned in the crowd.

Suddenly, there was a noise.

"Ahem, when I just communicated with Ye Shen... Ye Xiaoyou, I accidentally got inspiration, so I tried it, and it really worked." Jiang Jiuliang said, the commotion in the crowd stopped abruptly, replaced by constant applause, thunderous.

Zhang Ruoyan in the crowd naturally witnessed this scene, staring straight at Ye Chen with vicious eyes, and she whispered to the captain of the guard who was slapped by Ye Chen just now.

Ye Chen\'s keen spiritual sense caught this unkind intention for the first time, his eyes were cold, his murderous intent was released, and he looked at Zhang Ruoyan and others.

Where a group of ordinary people have seen such battles, God\'s gaze, how mortals can reach it.

Zhang Ruoyan bit her scalp and raised her phone, wanting to take pictures of Ye Chen and Liu Zihan, investigate them carefully, and then sell them.

The moment the shutter rang, she hurriedly put down her phone, for fear of being discovered.

Ye Chen and Liu Zihan left under the leadership of Jiang Jiuliang and the crowds. Of course, the protagonist here really belongs to Jiang Jiuliang. He planted a bomb for his later devastation.

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at the same time.

Zhang family, where Zhang Ruoyan lives.

An extremely luxurious large flat floor standing in the clouds.

Zhang Ruoyan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shaking a red wine glass in her hand, her delicate face covered with clouds.

And there was a photo stuck in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The photos are a bit weird.

A vague figure pulled a young girl away.

It was Ye Chen and Liu Zihan.

As a cultivator, Ye Chen\'s martial arts and aura are beyond Huaxia Tiandao. It is very difficult for ordinary cameras to record him.

"It\'s weird, my phone has so high pixels, why is this guy alone so blurry?"

"It\'s a wicked one."

"You go to investigate the girl next to him, use online public opinion to attack her, by the way, contact the cooperative navy media company, and do things more naturally..."

"In modern society, why do you need to kill yourself?"

"Perhaps popularity is the weapon of a star."

Zhang Ruoyan confessed viciously to her hand, looking at the blurry photo, lost in thought.

In the photo, everyone in the crowd was cheering, applauding and laughing, only Ye Chen\'s face was blurred...

…

There was no word for a night, and the sky was raining lightly in the early morning of the next day.

Wanjia Lingtang.

On the huge square, all kinds of luxury cars are parked!

Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce, Bentley, etc.

The flow of people came and went, all in black formal wear, with a silver steel flower pinned on the chest.

Countless black umbrellas bloomed on the square, and the patter of light rain dripped from the umbrella eaves.

At ten o\'clock in the morning, the death knell rang!

A middle-aged man about fifty years old, with white hair and golden glasses, stood on the front steps, welcoming visitors from all walks of life.

The middle-aged man was Wan Zhenghao\'s father. It was his son who died. When the incident happened suddenly, he had turned his head all night after hearing the news.

He is Wan Jinxiong.

As the leader of the Guangdong City, the Guangdong Union Chamber of Commerce, and the helm of the Wan family.

At first glance, he was as unharmed as ordinary passers-by, without the domineering and oppressive feeling, but looked kind and refined.

Wan Jinxiong stood still and said nothing.

"Sorrow and change."

Three teachers and nine students, people of all colors, etc., walked closer, or trot over, patted Wan Jinxiong on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

Wan Jinxiong nodded, and people took turns stepping into the mourning hall, bowed and worshiped, with three sticks of incense in their hands.

In the crystal coffin, the dead rest in peace.

The cut in the throat that was pierced by chopsticks, has been beautified by the makeup artist, and there are no traces of it.

What Wanjia declared to the outside world was that he died in an accident.

But the real facts were well known to those present, but no one dared to say it clearly.

"Sorrow and change."

More and more people mourned.

Wan Jinxiong nodded his head one by one, whether he was happy or sad. From his calm face, he could not see any mood swings.

More and more people entered the mourning hall, and Wan Jinxiong on the front steps lit a cigarette and took a puff.

A one-armed mysterious man came to Wan Jinxiong\'s side, and he looked back at the person who came, "Today, help you take Ye Chen\'s life."

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