"If you don't regret it, please sign this document."

Ren Yingying took out a piece of paper and asked Ye Fengyun to sign it. This was a normal procedure.

Ye Fengyun signed his name.

After signing, Liu Qingcheng took Ye Fengyun's hand and walked outside.

Ye Fengyun's "prisonmates" were filled with envy. What they were thinking was, when would they get such a beautiful woman to bail them out!

"Hey, Brother Qiang, why do I feel that that beauty looks familiar?" Suddenly a younger brother shouted.

"Huh? Who is she?" Bald Qiang immediately asked with doubt on his face.

"I feel like that beauty is a bit like the number one beauty in the bar street, Sai Diaochan Liu Qingcheng!"

"Sports Diao Chan? Liu Qingcheng?... Holy shit! When I think about it, that beauty is really Liu Qingcheng! And that hanging thread, he was able to take down Liu Qingcheng. What a good life!"

"Do you remember that there was a guy who was so angry that he fought with Mr. Hei over this matter?" Another person said.

"I know!...Could it be that the hanging thread just now is that guy?!"

"That must be him!"

"I'll go! Why is that guy so good at martial arts? He dares to fight with Mr. Hei in love!"

"It's a good thing we didn't offend him to death, otherwise, we would have been miserable!"

Several people were quite happy, but mainly they envied Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun and Liu Qingcheng left the detention room and walked outside.

Suddenly, several police officers blocked their way.

Liu Qingcheng's expression changed and she said, "What are you doing? Don't you want us to leave?"

Several police officers waved their hands and said: "No, no, that's not what we meant! Now Dr. Ye is free. Dr. Ye said before that he could help us cure our disease. No, we want to ask Dr. Ye to help us treat our disease."

"Huh? Brother, what's going on?" Liu Qingcheng looked at Ye Fengyun curiously.

Ye Fengyun took a look at these police officers and recognized them. These people were Ren Yingying's men.

He once told these people's illnesses on the spot and promised that they could be cured on the same day. Naturally, they wanted Ye Fengyun to treat them.

Unfortunately, Ye Fengyun was a criminal suspect at that time and could not treat their illnesses. Now that Ye Fengyun is free, they can naturally seek treatment from Ye Fengyun.

Ye Fengyun smiled and said: "Sister, these police comrades have some kind of physical problem. They come to me for treatment, so I'll give them a look."

Liu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. She thought these people were causing trouble for them.

Ye Fengyun looked at several police officers and said: "Everyone, please bring my clothes. There are silver needles in my clothes. I am treating your illness and I need acupuncture for you. I can use it..."

"No problem! I'll get it!"

The young police officer among them immediately ran to get clothes for Ye Fengyun.

When the police officer went to get his clothes, Ye Fengyun carefully checked the pulse of several police officers.

"Dr. Ye, we are all suffering from overwork. Can it really be cured?" these police officers said, still not believing it.

Ye Fengyun smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, your illness is nothing to me. I will cure you on the spot later."

"Really?" several police officers said in surprise.

"Of course." Ye Fengyun nodded.

Soon, the young police officer brought Ye Fengyun's clothes. Ye Fengyun took out the silver needle and said to the police officer who had knee pain: "Brother, I will give you a few needles and it will be fine."

"good!"

The police officer responded immediately.

"Then you sit down and I will give you acupuncture." Ye Fengyun said with a smile.

The police officer immediately sat down, and Ye Fengyun started acupuncture on his knee.

When Ye Fengyun performed acupuncture on him, he immediately felt a numbness and warmth coming from his knees, and there was even a trace of air flowing through his knees, which made him groan in comfort...
Chapter completed!