"I broke my hand and threw Aunt Yan's face. Do you still dare to appear in front of me?"
"Do you believe that I will kill you with you?"
While Ye Jincheng and Luo Feihua were plotting against Ye Fan, Ye Fan was walking into the luxurious special care unit.
But he had just appeared with Qi Wuji, and Qi Heng, who was sitting on the hospital bed drinking water, was shocked. He sat up and roared at Ye Fan.
There were also several men and women in gorgeous clothes in the room, and Chen Qingyan, wearing cheongsam, was also there, and he looked at him when he saw Ye Fan appear.
Each one contains hostility.
Before Qi Wuji could shout, Ye Fan coughed:
"Mr. Qi, I drank some wine at the Jinyuan club, and my brain was so hot that I was too aggressive,"
"I came here today and said sorry to you and treat you by the way."
Ye Fan lowered his posture: "I hope Mr. Qi, you will give me a chance to make up for it."
"I don't want you to apologize, don't want you to make up for it, don't want you to treat the disease."
Qi Heng yelled at Ye Fan: "Our blood feud will never end."
"Get out, get out, let him get out!"
"He broke my hand, he caused my illness. Even if I die, I will not let him treat it!"
He also smashed the water cup at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to die with Ye Fan.
Ye Fan avoided the water cup and shouted helplessly: "Mr. Qi, give me a chance."
"Get out, get out!"
Qi Heng was furious: "If you don't get out, I will kill you."
He also went to touch something under the pillow and quickly took out a gun.
"Ah, gun? It's so scary-"
Seeing this, Ye Fan screamed, turned around and ran away, disappearing in an instant.
The ward became quiet in an instant.
When Qi Heng saw Ye Fan being scared away by him, he felt a little more happy on his ferocious face, but his heartache made him frown again.
He quickly bent his body and lay on the bed like a cooked prawn, the severe pain that made him unbearable.
Chen Qingyan and the others exclaimed in surprise when they saw this: "Mr. Qi, what's wrong with you? Call the doctor!"
Qi Heng gritted his teeth and waved his hand, his face pale: "I'm fine, I'm fine..."
He took a few painkillers and took them in, so he felt a little better before looking up again, but he saw Qi Wuji, who had been silent, slowly approaching.
"Ba"
Qi Wuji slapped Qi Heng on his face, and his teeth were so strong that he fell.
Chen Qingyan hurriedly helped Qi Heng up and advised Qi Wuji:
"Old Qi, what are you doing?"
The woman's pretty face slightly raised, her smooth and pink skin could hardly see the traces of time, and the fragrance of her body surging from time to time, making Qi Heng look intoxicated.
Chen Qingyan did not avoid it, but instead pressed against Qi Heng, allowing him to feel his warmth.
However, Qi Heng still woke up: "Grandpa, where was I wrong?"
"waste!"
Qi Wuji looked at his baby grandson coldly: "Qi Heng, you really disappointed me!"
"You feel very happy to scare Ye Fan away, but in fact Ye Fan is even happier."
"Ye Fan, one thousand, ten thousand, don't want to treat your enemy."
"The reason why he came here today was because his grandfather brought down his old face and begged him for it. He wanted you to hysterically let him get out."
"Do you think Ye Fan just said to make up for it in a low voice. He really feels sorry for you? He just made the plain etiquette full of his etiquette."
"In this way, he won't owe me anything."
"I thought the Jin Yuan club and the severe pain of anger will give you a little more wisdom in your mind, but I didn't expect it to be a waste."
His eyes were disappointed: "Compared with Ye Fan's character and means, your behavior is ridiculous."
Qi Heng raised his voice and shouted: "Even if I die, don't owe him Ye Fan's favor--"
Qi Wuji slapped his grandson in the face without saying a word.
"Old Qi, Old Qi, Young Master Qi, Young Master Qi did not intentionally, but the hatred was too deep, and I saw Ye Fan's instinctive reaction."
Chen Qingyan smiled and advised: "After all, he was cut off by Ye Fan and was still banned by him. Now Ye Fan pretends to be a good person to treat him, and he resists for a moment."
"Yes, yes, grandpa, I really hate Ye Fan, so I want to kill him when I see him."
Qi Heng reacted and covered his face and squeezed out:
"Besides, although Ye Fan is a child genius doctor, his medical skills are also world-class."
"The eight-star doctor cannot treat it, but there are nine-star doctors who haven't taken action."
"If it doesn't work, I will kneel down at the door of Laozhai, begging her to save my life and be better than Ye Fan for treatment."
He looked rebellious.
"Old Qi, you haven't reached the end of your life yet. Cihangzhai hasn't taken all his strength yet. There is no need to bow to Ye Fan like this."
Chen Qingyan smiled and agreed:
"If the overall level of medical skills in China is 70 and blood medicine is 80, then Cihangzhai is 90."
She added: "As long as you do your best, you will definitely cure Qi Shao."
Qi Heng also raised his head: "That's right, I believe Cihangzhai is better than Ye Fan."
"Doctor Jiuxing? Master Lao Zhai?"
Qi Wuji looked at his grandson and sneered: "What are you? What are you in the way you have to let them save you?"
"Even the eight-star doctor took action, it also consumed a lot of favors from the Qi family."
"When Ye Zhendong gave birth to a child for Mrs. Dongwang, he knelt his knee at the door of the Laozhai Master, and then he got a pill to improve his physique."
"What kind of background do you have to let Lao Zhai take action?"
He glanced at Chen Qingyan indifferently, and intentionally or unintentionally stimulated the woman who dragged her grandson into the water.
He knew very well that whether it was the conflict between Jin Yuan's club or Qi Heng's drive-off of Ye Fan today, it was Chen Qingyan who deliberately guided him, so he didn't mind slapping the past in the face.
Sure enough, Chen Qingyan's pretty face changed.
There is no doubt that Ye Zhendong is a thorn in her heart, and that pill is also an eternal shame.
But she couldn't match Wujibiao, so she could only smile:
"Old Qi is right. The old master will not save people casually, but Old Qi will put down his old face, which will have some effect."
"Okay, Mr. Qi, I won't be chatting anymore. I'll say goodbye first. Mr. Qi will heal you well. I'll see you in a few days."
Chen Qingyan also hid needles in the cotton, implying that Qi Wuji was greedy for face and did not seek medical treatment.
Then, she smiled sweetly, bowed slightly, and retreated from the ward.
Looking at Chen Qingyan's graceful back, Qi Heng's eyes were hot and vigorous, and his saliva was also rumbled.
"Ba"
Seeing this, Qi Wuji slapped again and slapped Qi Heng in the face, regretting that he was not strong enough:
"Do you know she's dragging you into the water?"
"Know!"
"Do you know she doesn't want your injury to heal?"
"Know!"
"Do you know she wants you to hate Ye Fan all the time?"
"Know!"
"Do you know that in everyone's eyes, you are just her dog?"
"Know!"
"I know you are still so willing to be a dog?"
"Everyone thinks I am a dog of her, so when my dog bites someone to death one day, it will think it was her master who instigated..."
Qi Heng's eyes faded like a tide, leaving only an indescribable cold silence...