In an instant, Situ Ren and the others exclaimed in dismay, looking incredible.
They never dreamed that Ye Fan was actually Doctor Ye.
At this time, Situ Ren suppressed his inner shock and asked half-believingly: "Doctor Sun, aren't powerful miracle doctors older? How could Ye Fan be so young?"
"Who said that a miracle doctor must be older? Don't you let others be gifted?" Masayoshi Son blamed.
Situ Ren seemed to not believe it and said, "But he is too young, are you kidding us?"
"I don't have time to joke with you, believe it or not."
After scolding, Son hung up the phone directly.
"Hey? Hey? Doctor Sun...hey?" Situ Ren wanted to ask, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
Situ Huachi looked depressed and said, "Brother, what should I do now? Let's drive Ye Fan away personally. Will he cure my arm?"
"Huachi! Don't worry, as the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill. Didn't that kid say it costs 20 million? Our Situ family has money." Situ Ren said with a confident look on his face.
"But I'm not convinced by giving that kid two hundred million." Situ Huachi was so angry that he obviously sacked his arm, but now he still wants to ask Ye Fan to cure him at a high price.
This frustration almost made him wonder.
"Don't worry! I have asked someone to work overtime with a secret recipe. When the new cream is on the market, I want Ye Fan to spit out these 20 million!!" Situ Ren sneered in a sly manner and said lightly.
The next morning, Ye Fan returned to work on time.
He had just changed into his security uniform, and suddenly, a Rolls-Royce car appeared at the scene. After a moment, several people walked out of the car, and the leader was Situ Ren.
His younger brother Situ Huachi was sitting in a wheelchair with a very haggard face, as if he was struggling with pain and couldn't sleep all night.
"Oh? Isn't this Young Master Situ? You two are really happy and actually took a walk to Qingcheng to take care of your skin." Ye Fan smiled playfully and said deliberately.
"Ye Fan, don't talk sarcastic here. This is a check of 20 million. You are more sensible and hurry up and pick up my brother's arm. Otherwise, be careful that the Situ family is not polite to you." Situ Ren took out a picture
The check was thrown directly on the ground, and his attitude was very arrogant.
At this time, Ye Fan took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette with a "bang".
"call!"
He took a long breath and slowly spit out the smoke. In the smoke, his expression became more interesting.
"Master Situ, is this your attitude of asking for help?" Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and said coldly.
"What's wrong? Do you have any objections? Ye Fan, you are just a little security guard. Don't pretend to be noble in front of us. These 20 million are money that you can't make even if you are a security guard in your ten lives!! Don't pretend to be noble in your face!
Now, pick up the check! The poor guy!”
Situ Huachi looked disdainful. When facing 20 million, who was not moved? As a result, Ye Fan was so good that he actually pretended to be noble here.
"Haha! Twenty million?"
Ye Fan sneered unruly, then grabbed the cigarette butt with his finger and gently flicked it. The cigarette between his fingers, with a "whisper" sound, directly popped out and landed on the check accurately.
Soon, the check was lit by a cigarette butt, and the whole check suddenly started to burn. This chapter has been completed!