Chapter 6224: The Best Medical God in the City Takes Life "No, no, no, no... little girl, this... this has nothing to do with me, it's all about this little one standing in front of you... Oh no, the miracle doctor saves you."
Kill you!" Jiang Jiuliang was ashamed and quickly pointed to Ye Chen beside him.
"Ah? Brother Ye?" Liu Zihan was slightly shocked, but thought that Brother Ye seemed to have cured his father five years ago.
Although I don’t understand why Brother Ye has such medical skills at such a young age, Brother Ye is filled with many mysteries.
"You saved me again, Brother Ye!" Liu Zihan emphasized the word "again" with a blush on her cheeks.
How could Ye Chen, who didn't care about the relationship between men and women, notice these details? He just smiled, nodded lightly, and said calmly: "It's not a big problem. I will take you back to rest later. The hospital environment is too noisy.
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"Yes!" Liu Zihan nodded obediently. At this moment, her idol was gradually being upgraded to the lover of her dreams.
"That... miracle doctor, may I ask what your name is?" Jiang Jiuliang smiled awkwardly and did not dare to interrupt the conversation. Seeing that the situation was almost over, he finally plucked up the courage to ask.
Many titles of miracle doctors flashed through his mind, but none of them were so young.
However, Ye Chen was a little helpless when he was called like this, "My surname is Ye." He blurted out three words.
"It turns out to be Divine Doctor Ye. I'm brave enough to want to learn medical skills from you. I dare to ask..." Jiang Jiuliang plucked up the courage again and wanted to become your disciple.
How could his little thoughts escape Ye Chen's discernment? Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen had already stopped him: "I'm used to being a reclusive person and don't want to get involved in the world. If my friend hadn't been robbed today, I wouldn't have visited him rashly!
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Hearing this, Jiang Jiuliang's eyes flashed with disappointment.
"However, today's matter is that I have to trouble Mr. Jiang and declare to the outside world that it was your wonderful rejuvenation that saved my friend. In return, I may be able to discuss some difficult and complicated diseases with you!"
Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
When Jiang Jiuliang heard this, his pupils were extremely surprised. He turned from anger to joy like a child and nodded repeatedly!
"In that case, let's go out. People outside have been waiting for a long time!" Ye Chen looked at Liu Zihan and said softly.
"Please!" Jiang Jiuliang cautiously made a gesture quickly.
Seeing this, Ye Chen on the side made a "silence" gesture, meaning that this is a secret between us and cannot be exposed to outsiders.
Jiang Jiuliang expressed his understanding, adjusted his coat, and walked out first, followed by Ye Chen and Liu Zihan.
All the doctors and nurses in the entire corridor looked at the two people behind Jiang Jiuliang in surprise, especially Liu Zihan.
"What is going on? Isn't this girl going to die soon? Why is she alive and kicking now?" a medical staff member in the crowd asked.
Suddenly, there was a noise.
"Ahem, when I was communicating with Ye Shen...Ye Xiaoyou, I accidentally got an idea, so I gave it a try, and it really works." With Jiang Jiuliang's words, the commotion in the crowd stopped abruptly, and was replaced by continuous applause, like thunder.
Zhang Ruoyan, who was among the crowd, naturally witnessed this scene, staring at Ye Chen with vicious eyes. She whispered in her ear to the guard captain who was the first to be slapped away by Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's keen spiritual sense immediately caught the bad intention. His eyes turned cold, and he looked at Zhang Ruoyan and others with a murderous aura.
How could a group of ordinary people have seen such a formation? How could mortals be able to match the gaze of God?
Zhang Ruoyan bravely raised her cell phone, wanting to take photos of Ye Chen and Liu Zihan, investigate them carefully, and then sell them.
The moment the shutter clicked, she quickly put down her phone for fear of being discovered.
Ye Chen and Liu Zihan left under the leadership of Jiang Jiuliang and surrounded by everyone. Of course, the protagonist here really belonged to Jiang Jiuliang. The name of the number one miracle doctor was not publicized. The major headlines reported wildly. For a moment, the limelight was the same.
A bomb was planted for his subsequent distress.
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at the same time.
Zhangjia, where Zhang Ruoyan lives.
An extremely luxurious flat-storey building standing in the clouds.
Zhang Ruoyan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shaking a red wine glass in her hand, her delicate face full of clouds.
There is a photo posted in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The photo is a bit weird.
A vague figure pulled a girl away.
It is Ye Chen and Liu Zihan.
As a cultivator, Ye Chen's martial arts and aura are beyond the Chinese Tao. It is really difficult for ordinary cameras to record him.
"It's weird, my phone has such high pixels, why is this guy so blurry?"
"It's really evil."
"You go and investigate the girl next to him, use Internet public opinion to attack her, and by the way, contact the cooperating navy media company, and make things more natural..."
"In modern society, why do you need to kill someone yourself?"
"Perhaps popularity is a star's weapon."
Zhang Ruoyan said something viciously to her men, looked at the blurry photo, and fell into deep thought.
In the photo, everyone in the crowd was cheering, applauding and laughing, only Ye Chen's face was blurry...
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There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, there was a hazy drizzle in the sky.
Wanjia Memorial Hall.
The huge square is filled with all kinds of luxury cars!
Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce, Bentley, etc.
The crowds of people coming and going were all dressed in black formal wear, with a silver steel flower pinned to their chest.
Countless black umbrellas bloomed on the square, and light rain dripped from the eaves of the umbrellas.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the death knell tolled!
A middle-aged man, about fifty years old, with white hair and gold-rimmed glasses, stood on the front steps, receiving guests from all walks of life.
The middle-aged man was Wan Zhenghao's father, and it was his son who died. The incident happened suddenly, and he had already turned a blind eye after hearing the news.
He is none other than Wan Jinxiong.
As the leader of the Guangdong City and Guangdong League Chamber of Commerce, he is also the helmsman of the Wan family.
At first glance, he looked just like an ordinary passerby. He didn't have that domineering and oppressive feeling, but instead looked kind and refined.
Wan Jinxiong stood still and said nothing.
"I am sorry for your loss."
People from all walks of life, from three religions and nine schools, came close or trotted over. They patted Wan Jinxiong on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.
Wan Jinxiong nodded, and people took turns entering the mourning hall, bowing to worship, each holding three sticks of incense.
In the crystal coffin, the deceased rests in peace.
The wound on the throat that was penetrated by the chopsticks has been beautified by the make-up artist, and there are no traces left.
What Wanjia announced to the outside world was that he died in an accident.
But the real facts were well known to everyone present that day, but no one dared to say it openly.
"I am sorry for your loss."
More and more people are paying their condolences.
Wan Jinxiong nodded one by one, neither happy nor sad. From his calm face, no mood swings could be seen.
More and more people entered the mourning hall. Wan Jinxiong, who was on the steps in the front row, lit a cigarette and took a long puff.
A one-armed mysterious man came to Wan Jinxiong. He looked back at the visitor and said, "Today, I will help you take Ye Chen's life."