In an instant, Situ Ren and the others exclaimed in surprise, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They never dreamed that Ye Fan was actually Doctor Ye.
At this time, Situ Ren suppressed the shock in his heart and asked dubiously: "Divine Doctor Sun, aren't all the powerful miracle doctors older doctors? How can Ye Fan be a miracle doctor at such a young age?"
"Who says miracle doctors have to be old? Don't you want people to be gifted?" Son scolded.
Situ Ren didn't seem to believe it and said, "But he is too young. Are you kidding us?"
"I don't have time to joke with you. It's up to you to believe it or not."
After scolding, Son directly hung up the phone.
"Hello? Hello? Doctor Sun... hello?" Situ Ren still wanted to ask questions, but the other party had already hung up the phone.
Situ Huachi looked aggrieved and said, "Brother, what should I do now? Let's drive Mark away personally. Will he still heal my arm?"
"Huachi! Don't worry. As the saying goes, money can make all the difference. Didn't that guy say he wants 20 million? Our Situ family has plenty of money." Situ Ren said with a confident look on his face.
"But I gave 20 million to that boy, and I'm not convinced." Situ Huachi was very angry. It was obviously Ye Fan who disabled his arm, but now he still wants to pay a high price for Ye Fan to cure it.
This frustration almost made him wonder to death.
"Don't worry! I've asked people to work overtime with the secret recipe to produce it. When the new cream comes on the market, I want Ye Fan to spit out the 20 million!!" Situ Ren said lightly with a sly sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Early the next morning, Ye Fan returned to the company on time to work.
He had just changed into his security uniform when suddenly, a Rolls-Royce car appeared on the scene. After a while, several people got out of the car, and the leader was Situ Ren.
And his younger brother Situ Huachi was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was very haggard, and he seemed to be suffering from pain and could not sleep all night.
"Hey? Isn't this Master Situ? You two are really in a mood, and you actually went for a walk to Qingcheng Skin Care." Ye Fan said with a playful smile on his lips, deliberately teasing.
"Ye Fan, please stop making sarcastic comments here. This is a check for 20 million. If you are smart, you should quickly take my brother's arm, otherwise the Situ family will be rude to you." Situ Ren took out a piece of paper.
The check was thrown directly on the ground with a very arrogant attitude.
At this time, Ye Fan took out a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette with a "pop" sound.
"call!"
He took a long breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke. In the smoke, his expression became more playful.
"Master Situ, is this your attitude towards asking for help?" Ye Fan said coldly with a disdainful smile.
"What's wrong? Do you have any objections? Ye Fan, you are just a small security guard. Stop pretending to be aloof in front of us. The two million yuan is money you can't earn even if you work as a security guard for ten lifetimes!! Don't pretend to be aloof.
Come on, pick up the check quickly! You damn poor guy!"
Situ Huachi had a disdainful expression on his face. Faced with 20 million people, who wouldn't be moved? But it turned out that Ye Fan actually pretended to be aloof here.
"Haha! Twenty million?"
Ye Fan sneered uninhibitedly, then held the cigarette butt between his fingers and flicked it. The cigarette between his fingers flicked out with a "swish" sound and landed on the check accurately.
Soon, the check was lit by a cigarette butt, and the whole check burned at once.