"Master, are you going to take action personally?" Hua Guodong was overjoyed when he heard this.
Originally, he was also worried about this matter and felt a little incompetent. Facing those professional doctors, he seemed to be a charlatan.
If it weren't for his identity as a yameni, I'm afraid he would have been beaten out by the hospital.
Now, since Master has taken action on his own, Hua Guodong no longer has to worry about this matter.
"Okay, I will immediately contact the deans of the major tertiary hospitals. For the sake of our Shuntian Mansion, they should be able to squeeze out some time from their busy schedules to come out and get together."
"Master, give me three days and I will arrange these for you."
Ye Feng nodded: "Okay, just send someone to guard here. I'll leave first."
"Okay, Master, go and do your work!" Hua Guodong sent Ye Feng out of the factory.
When I finally saw the bloody BMW, I couldn't help but be shocked: "The bloody BMW!?"
"No wonder you came so quickly, Master. It turns out you came on horseback!"
Ye Feng got on the horse and waved: "Okay, I'm leaving!"
Saying that, Ye Feng rode his horse at a gallop, like lightning, and rushed out.
"I didn't expect Master's riding skills to be so good." Hua Guodong waved, "Slow down and pay attention to safety!"
Ye Feng galloped on his horse and experienced the feeling of riding a horse.
When you fly, it's like flying through the clouds. It's a lightning-fast experience, and it's a flying experience.
In the suburbs of Yan, where there are few people, Ye Feng can completely let go of his sweaty horse and run wildly without any scruples.
Soon, Ye Feng noticed that the horse had been running for a long time, and sweat was oozing from its body. As expected, the sweat was bright red, like blood, making the horse's surface more vivid.
A horse that bleeds and sweats, which is also where the name of the horse that bleeds and sweats comes from.
——Tap tap tap!
Ye Feng rode for a while and suddenly heard someone galloping nearby, and they were getting closer and closer to him.
"Eh!? It's actually a bloody horse!?"
In the jungle, another brown horse rushed out.
Dragging a young girl in luxurious clothes on the horseback.
I saw the girl coming on horseback, surrounding Ye Feng, and circled around him. Her eyes never left the sweaty BMW for even a moment, and she exclaimed: "It's really bloody, it's a real sweaty BMW."
ah!"
After the other party admired it for a while, Ye Feng also turned his horse's head and said, "Have you seen enough? I'm leaving."
"Stop!" the girl said softly, "I haven't seen enough yet, do you want me to leave?"
"I don't care if you have seen enough?" Ye Feng shook his head helplessly and was too lazy to pay attention, "I like to buy one myself!"
The girl snorted coldly and said: "Of course I will buy it, but the breeding of purebred sweat-blooded BMWs is limited every year. I have to wait until next year to get it."
Horse dealers have almost turned bloody BMWs into limited editions in order to get rare goods. Just like the limited edition luxury cars produced every year, the number of horses bred and cultivated every year is also limited, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them.
"I'll give you money." The girl caught up with her on horseback and said, "You let me ride for a while!"
"Not interested." Ye Feng is not short of money, and he is even more taboo about having his things taken away by others.
Saying that, Ye Feng quickened his pace and prepared to get rid of the girl.
"Stop!" the girl said urgently, "Don't you want to ask how much I will give you?"
"I'm not interested in how much money you give." Ye Feng was about to leave here at a high speed.
Suddenly, several more motorcycles rushed out.
"Our young lady has taken a liking to your horse, that's your blessing!"
"Why don't you get off your horse quickly and let our lady ride!"
"Hmph, who are you, are you worthy of riding a bloody horse!?"
