Before you know it, another winter has quietly arrived.
At the Jinghai International Airport, an international flight from Western Europe landed steadily on the tarmac. On the flight, an elegant blond woman attracted everyone's attention. However, when she saw the woman walking out of the airport, she wore an extremely luxurious
When the motorcade came to greet him, many men who wanted to strike up a conversation or leave their contact information gave up their thoughts.
Someone who can dispatch a Rolls-Royce and four Mercedes-Benz cars to greet him is not someone ordinary people like them can hook up with.
Under the envious and regretful eyes of the crowd, the convoy slowly left.
Among the crowd, a man wearing black casual clothes never glanced at the luxurious motorcade, nor did he pay attention to the beautiful blond woman. After coming out of the airport, the man got in
A taxi just left the airport.
This person is Ye Xiu who came to Jinghai City from Rongdu. At this moment, it has been more than half a month since he came back from the Sahara Desert!
In that mission, the entire Dragon Burial Corps was wiped out except for him.
However, relying on the merit gained by bringing back Romero's head, he successfully left the Dragon Burial!
As for why the great master named Tang Kui appeared in the desert and who leaked the news, Ye Xiu no longer cared much about it. That was an internal matter within Dragon Soul.
Who betrayed them didn't mean much to him.
His cultivation was already extremely strong, but when he actually faced the Grand Master, he realized that the gap between him and the Grand Master was really too big.
This time, it was Pang Yanjiao who saved her life.
What about next time?
If the Grand Master wants to harm the people around him, what ability do he have to stop him?
He didn't want to face such despair and helplessness again, he didn't want to bear such sadness again, he could only work harder than before to improve his strength.
After burying Pang Yanjiao's body in Ye's manor, Ye Xiu would ask senior sister Nalan Qingxuan about swordsmanship almost every morning, and would fight with Xia Qi in the afternoon. He could not give up his cultivation and switch to the "Immortal Divine Art"
, can only increase the strength of his physical body in a way that is almost self-mutilating.
And at night, he would meditate and practice.
For more than half a month, he barely took a moment's rest.
It wasn't until Liu Xian'er, who had become the owner of Yanyu Building, received news about Pang Yanjiao's little sister that Ye Xiu quietly left Rongdu and came to Jinghai City alone.
He owed Pang Yanjiao his life. Before Pang Yanjiao died, she hoped that he could take care of his only surviving little sister.
But as for her sister, Pang Yanjiao did not dare to look for her sister because she was worried about being discovered by the grand master, let alone tell Ye Xiu where her sister was.
Except for that photo, he didn't have any clues about Pang Yanjiao's sister. If it hadn't been for the help of Yanyulou, it would have been difficult for him to find news about Pang Yanjiao's sister with just a photo in the vast sea of people.
However, even with the intelligence network of Yanyulou, they dare not confirm whether the person they found is Pang Yanjiao's little sister. After all, the girl in the photo is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and according to Pang Yanjiao, her little sister has been missing for a long time.
Ten years!
However, Ye Xiu still decided to come and see it in person. He wanted to confirm it in person.
"Brother, Duan Jitang is here!" The taxi driver's words brought Ye Xiu, who was deep in thought, back to reality.
Ye Xiu looked up and saw on the left was a very large traditional Chinese medicine clinic. It was exactly the location given by Yanyu Tower, Duan Jitang.
And the woman who is very similar to the girl in the photo works here.
"Thank you!" Ye Xiu paid the fare, thanked the driver, and got out of the car.
He strode towards Duan Jitang, but no one greeted him at the entrance of this large traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Instead, there were noisy sounds inside. Ye Xiu frowned slightly and walked in quickly.
"What happened to your Duan Jitang? You actually asked a woman in her twenties to sit in the clinic, and now you have treated my father until he is unconscious. Who is responsible for this?"
"My father-in-law was still suffering from a stroke, and everyone said that Dr. Duan Jitang was highly skilled in medicine, so he came here for consultation. As a result, his condition got worse with more treatment. What a master of traditional Chinese medicine, it's just bullshit..."
"And you, a woman, even though your medical skills are poor, you still practice medicine. Do you have a medical license?"
"How can she have a medical license like this? I think she got the position of chief doctor because of her face, right?"
"Damn it, I put my words here today. If there is anything wrong with my father, I want everyone in Duan Jitang to pay for their lives..."
In the Duan Jitang hall, several men and women in white coats were surrounded in the center, while a group of men and women in luxurious clothes stood around, cursing constantly.
An old man with gray hair was sitting unconscious in a wheelchair. At this moment, no one paid attention to him.
The expressions on the faces of several people in white coats were ugly, and they all cast indignant glances at one of the tall and outstanding-looking female doctors. If she hadn't forcibly used Duan's Thirteen Needles, how could she have killed this old man?
Made him unconscious?
The woman's eyes were full of grievances. Every time she wanted to explain, she would be interrupted by these indignant men and women.
At the first sight of the woman, Ye Xiu had already confirmed that she was exactly the person he was looking for, Pang Yanjiao's little sister, Pang Yujiao.
Just because she looks so much like Pang Yanjiao, with similar facial features, similar figure, and even the stubborn look in her eyes, they are almost exactly the same. But just from the appearance alone, she is a bit prettier than Pang Yanjiao, but
Pang Yanjiao's domineering personality is missing.
But Ye Xiu is still sure, even if her name is Duan Yujiao now!
After standing and listening for a while, Ye Xiu roughly understood what was going on.
This group of people are all the children of the old man in the wheelchair. The old man suffered a stroke and came to see Dr. Duan for treatment. As a result, Dr. Duan returned to his hometown. The old man was in extremely dangerous condition at the time. Several disciples of Dr. Duan
No one dared to seek medical treatment for him, but Duan Yujiao finally stepped forward and cured the old man.
But within a few days, the old man fell into coma again, and the situation was more serious than last time. The old man's children all blamed Duan Yujiao and demanded justice from Duan Jitang.
When the old man was ignored, Ye Xiu came to the old man's side and held his wrist.
"What are you doing..." Before Ye Xiu had time to check the old man's pulse, a male doctor next to Duan Yujiao suddenly shouted.
The other men and women who were angrily scolding Duan Yujiao turned their heads and found a strange man grabbing their father's wrist. They all looked shocked.
"Treat the disease..." Ye Xiu ignored everyone's stunned looks and grinned at them...