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Text_Chapter 365 Song An

"Why are you here, what about Fatty?"

On the plane, Ye Zichen sat near the window. Next to him was the magma Zhan with a lollipop in his mouth. I don’t know when the man habitually followed him.

"Brother Fatty and Sister Lu Lu said that they had something to do and asked me to escort you back to the Ice City safely."

Gou Yuzhan licked the lollipop and answered vaguely. Ye Zichen rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Among them, the oldest of Tou Yuzhan, he actually called those two brothers and sisters. Of course, this is only limited to the surface. If it is based on the real age...

Maybe Fatty Yin and Lu Lu are both from his ancestors.

Inexplicably, he looked at the Tomato Jae Zhan who kept licking lollipops next to him. At that time, the fortune teller in the divination room told him that this kid would be his blessing.

But looking at him like this... he doesn't look like a lucky general.

Besides, if he really believed it, wouldn’t it mean that Sun Yige would be his enemy?

I shook my head hard, and it is better not to pay too much attention to those who divine.

"Boss Ye, what's wrong with you?" Gou Yuzhan couldn't bear to take out the lollipop even when he was talking. This made Ye Zichen complain again...

How could it be true?

"Nothing, your neck hurts, you should eat your lollipop!"

"Okay!"

The plane also set off at this time, Gou Yuzhan only cared about eating candy and did not speak. Ye Zichen sat for a while and felt a little tired and prepared to rest...

At this moment, a report rang out in the cabin.

"My passenger on the flight, is there a doctor present? If you have any questions, please go to Cabin No. 3, a passenger here suddenly fainted..."

"My friend of passengers on the flight..."

This news was played three times, and Ye Zichen narrowed his eyes and wanted to ignore it.

"Forget it, go and have a look. If there is a doctor, you won't take action. If there is no one, you will think it's accumulating virtue for yourself."

Raising his eyebrows, Ye Zichen left the seat, walked to the flight attendant in the cabin and said.

"Take me to cabin No. 3!"

Cabin No. 3 is first class, and the cabin has a huge range. A man who is about mid-year-old lying flat on the ground.

In front of him was a girl with a good face, looking at the man on the ground anxiously.

"Rain Poem!"

When Ye Zichen saw the girl in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then he lowered his head and looked at the man on the ground. It was Yang Zhen at this time.

"I told him to have a good physical examination, but I didn't listen..."

He sighed in his heart. It was obvious that Yang Zhen had the current outcome that he did not listen to Ye Zichen's warning, otherwise he would not have come to take the plane rashly...

At this time, in front of Yang Zhen, there was a man with gold-rimmed glasses squatting on the ground to check his situation. Seeing that his movements were not particularly unfamiliar, he should be a person who studied medicine.

"Zi Chen!"

A hint of surprise also appeared on Yang Yushi's face, and then a deep sadness appeared in her eyes.

"Look at how my dad is doing."

Although Yang Zhen’s actions were very arbitrary, no matter what, he was also Yang Yushi’s father, and Yang Yushi couldn’t not worry.

"Aren't you someone?" Ye Zichen shrugged, and Yang Yushi immediately said anxiously, "I believe you, please help my dad see!"

She knew Ye Zichen's medical skills. When she encountered such a dangerous situation, she could be resurrected under his command and could see his father's medical treatment.

"Beauty, can you trust me if you say that?" The man squatting on the ground stood up, with a little displeasure between his eyebrows.

"No, you misunderstood."

Yang Yushi smiled apologetically. The man did not get entangled with him, but turned his eyes to Ye Zichen...

"Doctor? Depending on your age... at most you are a student of Medical University!"

A strong hostility emanated from the man's body. Ye Zichen shrugged without comment. The man immediately smiled disdainfully.

"I didn't even teach all the professional courses and wanted to call myself a doctor. Let me introduce myself, Song An!"

The man was slight arrogance when introducing his name, and many passengers around him widened their eyes after hearing his name.

Ye Zichen also heard about the name Song An...

He has a master's degree in the American Academy of Medicine and has won numerous awards in the field of medicine.

It is rumored that he was the last person in China to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine, but he immigrated to the United States half a year ago.

"Tsk tsk, Doctor Song, I have long admired Daming!" Ye Zichen smiled faintly, but he couldn't hear the smell of long admire in his tone.

Song An could naturally hear the unyin and uneven tone. He smiled disdainfully at this, and at the same time said in a tone of elders educating their juniors.

"Before leaving school, don't think that you are a doctor after several years of school. Even if you graduate and get into the main subject... that's the case. Life is not as simple as you think. If I weren't there, your self-righteousness might ruin a life."

"What Senior Song said," Ye Zichen smiled faintly, then shrugged, "But as a doctor, should you put treating and saving patients first? The patient is lying in front of you, and you still have the leisure to talk to me about these useless things? Time is life. Don't you know that the patient is at the critical moment of life and death at this time?"

Song An said something like Ye Zichen, blushed in his face. He let out a sigh of relief, then raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"You said it well, but I already have a general understanding of the patient's condition..."

"Then why don't you do it quickly?" Ye Zichen curled his lips helplessly, "Save people is like putting out fires. I want to flirt with girls. I'll say it's okay if I wait until the person is cured?"

"hehe……"

Song An smiled indifferently, turned his head and spoke to Yang Yushi.

"Miss Yang, your father's condition is not particularly serious. When I press him a few times, he will recover as before."

"massage."

Ye Zichen had a clump of eyebrows, but he knew very well that Yang Zhen’s condition could not be improved by massage.

"Do you think it will be so troublesome? Look at it, just take advantage of the time to teach you a lesson!"

Song An smiled unyieldingly, and his thumb strode towards Yang Zhen's divine pussy without hesitation.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Zichen said with a frown, "You... want to press his Shenting acupoint?"

"Can you see it? It's good, your basic skills are very solid." Although Song An did not answer directly, he said that he really wanted to press the Shenting acupoint.

"Didn't you notice that the patient's neck is slightly red and his arms are a little swollen?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and said, "What if you do something like this?"

"Young man, I won more awards than you can see. In the field of medicine, my words are authority. If something goes wrong, I will be fully responsible!"
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