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Ye Han smiled and said: "I just think it's so late and it's just you two little girls going back. It would be terrible if you encounter some bad people along the way. I think I'd better send you back to school."

After hearing this, Feng Shan nodded a little shyly. Hu Qian kept her mouth shut, thinking that Feng Shan's Hermès would be hers, and a happy smile filled her face.

Seeing that neither Feng Shan nor Hu Qian had any objections, Ye Han walked with the two of them. As he walked, he looked back at the three sneaky gangsters behind him.

The three gangsters' eyes flickered, and they became a little nervous when they saw Ye Han looking back.

Ye Han thought to himself: "Fortunately, I followed him in time, otherwise, these three gangsters would have had the opportunity to strike."

Accompanied by Ye Han, the three gangsters never had the chance to attack Feng Shan and Hu Qian. After following them for a while, they left voluntarily.

Although Ye Han walked with Feng Shan and Hu Qian, he didn't say anything along the way and just walked quietly. Even he was very strange. Hu Qian, who had always been very talkative, seemed to have changed.

, remained speechless.

When he looked back again, he found that the three gangsters following Feng Shan and Hu Qian were missing, so Ye Han stopped and said, "It's too slow to walk like this. Why don't I stop for a taxi?"

Send you two back to school."

Feng Shan looked at the watch on her wrist and saw that the time was half past nine, then she said: "Okay, let's rush back now before we have to rush back to the dormitory. Brother, if you are a good person, you will always send us to school."

?”

Ye Han nodded and thought to himself: "Since you said so, wouldn't it look like I'm being unjust if I don't send it to you?"

So Feng Shan stopped a taxi. She asked Hu Qian to sit in the front, and she and Ye Han sat in the back. She shouted to the driver: "Donghai College of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

When Ye Han heard the name of this school, he couldn't help but become a little interested and said to Feng Shan: "Are you students from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Yes." Feng Shan nodded, clasping her fingers together and placing them on her knees, twiddling her thumbs with each other.

After hearing this, Ye Han was a little curious and asked, "I never thought that people of your age would be interested in Chinese medicine?"

"Actually, I didn't voluntarily study Chinese medicine. My grandpa is an old Chinese medicine practitioner. I just didn't want to hurt my grandpa, so I signed up for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Feng Shan said slowly.

After hearing this, Ye Han said "Oh" and asked casually: "Then if you were asked to apply for college by yourself, what kind of school would you go to?"

Feng Shan thought for a while and then said: "If you give me another chance to apply for college again... I will still choose this school."

Ye Han felt a little confused and asked: "Didn't you say that you didn't want to make your grandpa sad when you went to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine? Why would you choose to go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine if you were given another chance?"

Hu Qian, who had been sitting in the passenger seat, couldn't hold it in any longer and immediately said, "That's because we have a very good teacher..."

Halfway through her words, Hu Qian suddenly realized something. She hurriedly covered her mouth and stopped talking. Her face looked even more nervous. She secretly glanced at Feng Shan who was sitting in the back seat and saw that Feng Shan's face was expressionless.

What a change, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because of your teacher?" Ye Han became somewhat interested after hearing this.

"Well, our teacher is the best teacher I have ever seen since I was a child... Originally, I thought Chinese medicine was a very boring thing and I had no intention of learning it. Who knew that I would attend one of Teacher Zhang's classes?

After the class, I discovered that there are many interesting things in traditional Chinese medicine. From then on, we fell in love with Teacher Zhang and never missed a class..." Feng Shan was telling about Teacher Zhang,

A happy smile appeared on one side.

After Ye Han listened, he didn't ask any more questions, but in his opinion, the teacher named Zhang must be a very handsome man, otherwise how could he make these little girls fall in love with him to death?

"Brother, are you studying Western medicine?" Feng Shan suddenly turned around and asked.

"Yeah." Ye Han nodded.

"Brother, I saw that you saved seven people in a row on the news. You must have very good medical skills. I wonder which of your medical skills is higher or lower than our teacher Zhang?" Feng Shan imagined.

Ye Han said: "Well... Western medicine and Chinese medicine are very different and cannot be compared."

"Oh... what a pity. If the two of you could compete with each other in medical skills, it would definitely be very interesting." Feng Shan said with some disappointment.

Not long after, the Donghai Medical College of Traditional Chinese Medicine arrived. When Ye Han was about to pay, Feng Shan had already handed the money over and smiled at Ye Han: "How can we let the elder brother spend money if we let him escort us back?"

Woolen cloth?"

Ye Han was not polite to Feng Shan, but it was only ten yuan, so there was no need to rush to pay.

After getting off the bus, Ye Han stood at the entrance of Donghai Medical College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, feeling a little like he was back on campus.

"Brother, thank you for sending us back. However, our school generally does not allow outsiders to enter casually, so eldest brother can only be sent here. If it were my home, I would definitely invite eldest brother to sit at my house for a while." Feng

Shan said politely.

"It's nothing. The school has school rules. I'm here to watch you go in. Go back early and rest early. You haven't had emphysema surgery yet. You should pay more attention to rest. When you have nothing to do, don't

Running around. Come back quickly."

Feng Shan nodded, but she kept standing there without leaving, with her head lowered and her hands nervously pulling on the hem of her skirt, as if she still had something to say.

After Hu Qian, who had been standing next to Feng Shan, couldn't stand Feng Shan's coyness, she immediately walked up to Ye Han and said loudly: "Brother, why are you also Shanshan's savior?

I drove away **, and we have never thanked you. Since you don’t like to go out to play at night, let’s change it to daytime. You can leave your contact information and we will contact you by phone during the day.”

Ye Han said: "I think it's better to forget it, I do this without asking for anything in return..."

After hearing this, Feng Shan had a disappointed expression on her face.

Hu Qian muttered and immediately shouted: "Will you die if I give you a phone number? Shanshan has been very weak since she was discharged from the hospital. You are a doctor. If anything happens, I might as well call you.

Please ask for help, isn’t this possible?”

Ye Han thought for a while and felt that what Hu Qian said made sense, so he nodded in agreement and gave out his mobile phone number.

After Feng Shan and Hu Qian got Ye Han's mobile phone number, Hu Qian snatched Ye Han's mobile phone again, entered Feng Shan's and her own mobile phone numbers, and then saved them on Ye Han's mobile phone.

After exchanging contact information, the three people separated.

Ye Han watched Feng Shan see off and Hu Qian entered the school. Feng Shan turned around and gave Ye Han a smile and waved. Ye Han also said goodbye to Feng Shan in the same way. When Feng Shan and Hu Qian entered the campus,

When they got there, he turned around and left.

He stood on the roadside, waiting patiently for a taxi. At this time, a red Lamborghini Gallardo slowly drove over and stopped at the gate of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, less than two meters away from Ye Han.

As soon as the Lamborghini Gallardo was stable, the door opened and a tall and handsome man stepped out of the driver's seat of the car.

This man looks to be about thirty years old. He is wearing brand-name clothes and has a moderate figure. He gives people a feeling of being in the wind, elegant and elegant. There is no blemish on his handsome face, and his skin is as fair as milk.

Under a pair of dark eyebrows, there is a pair of deep eyes, a straight bridge of the nose, plump lips, and the handsome outline conceals the gentleness and elegance of a Confucian, and there is also a third degree of evil in the elegance.

Ye Han only glanced at this man, and his calm heart immediately aroused a thousand waves. He still remembered this man's face, and he couldn't forget it. It was the man who competed with him at the medical conference five years ago.

The champion Murong Longxiang.

After Murong Longxiang got out of the car, he immediately circled half a circle around the car, then ran to the passenger seat of the car and reached out to open the door.

A very beautiful woman walked out of the car. The woman was about twenty-three or four years old. Her long purple-brown hair was tied up noblely. She was wearing a purple low-cut evening dress, which made her appear dignified and elegant.

After the woman got out of the car, Murong Longxiang gently held her slender waist and kissed her gently on the forehead. Although he was at the entrance of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Murong Longxiang's behavior was as if nothing happened.

people.

The woman pushed Murong Longxiang away. Wushuang's face was as cold as ice, and her eyes when looking at Murong Longxiang were particularly sharp. She shouted in a low voice: "If you continue to act like this, don't come to me again next time!"

Murong Longxiang hurriedly let go of the woman and explained: "Qingqing, I was wrong this time, I shouldn't have done this. But you are so beautiful that I can't help but..."

Having said this, Murong Longxiang immediately raised his hand and said solemnly: "I swear, I will never do this again in the future. Don't be angry, okay?"

The woman crossed her arms across her chest, stood aside, and said coldly: "It's getting late, I'm going back first, I have classes tomorrow."

"Then don't be angry with me, okay?" Murong Longxiang begged.

The woman didn't respond at all, and walked straight towards the school. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Ye Han standing not far away. She suddenly frowned, and her heart felt as if she had been hit hard by a blunt object, and she was in constant pain.

She noticed that Ye Han had been staring at Murong Longxiang without noticing her at all, but she was unwilling to stay under Ye Han's gaze for too long, otherwise, her identity would definitely be exposed.

There was wind under the woman's feet, and she walked faster and faster, and soon she entered the campus. But her heart kept beating "bang bang bang", and she secretly thought: "How could he appear here?"

After Murong Longxiang watched the woman enter the campus, he turned around and prepared to get in the car, but suddenly he saw Ye Han, who had been watching him not far away.

Their eyes met, and after a few seconds, Murong Longxiang immediately recognized Ye Han. He was surprised at first, then sneered, walked straight towards Ye Han, and said sarcastically: "This

Aren't you the 'Light Speed ​​Surgeon'? I never expected that I would meet you here. Five and a half years have passed very quickly. You were released from prison, and why didn't you find anyone to notify me so that I could go there in person?

Pick you up..."

Ye Han heard Murong Longxiang's sarcasm and just sneered without saying anything. He walked straight to the Lamborghini Gallardo driven by Murong Longxiang. After sizing up the car, he said loudly: "This car

not bad?"

"Of course, it's several million. I guess you will never be able to afford such a car." Murong Longxiang turned around and said in a show off.

"Really?" Ye Hanlian laughed. Seeing that the car had not turned off, he got directly into the car, closed the door, pushed the gear up, stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew out with a "swish" sound.

.

Murong Longxiang was stunned. His car was driven away by Ye Han in an instant, and roared away from him. He hurriedly shouted: "My car! My car!"


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