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Chapter 841: The Dead White Cat

Just one glance, Prime Minister Quan subdued Quan Xiuya and his group, which showed how amazing the majesty was in the past.

Looking at Quan Xiuya and the others with pale faces, Ye Fan shook his head slightly, not knowing what the ending would be, but I believe there would be no good ending.

For people like Quan Prime Minister, someone always needs to sacrifice their swords when the king returns.

"Old sir, your body's toxins have been dissolved, and your tendons and veins have been repaired."

After a few thoughts flashed through Ye Fan, he smiled and bowed: "Congratulations to the old man for returning to An Health."

"Ye Fan, you are such a miracle doctor."

The Prime Minister of Quan put on the clothes he had prepared long ago, but he didn't even look at Quan Xiuya and the others who were kneeling on the ground.

He just grabbed Ye Fan's hand and spoke:

"I really never dreamed that the toxins in my body would have a day to resolve, and I would repair my discarded muscles and veins."

He tried hard to keep his feet on the ground: "This is really amazing, and the Prime Minister of the People's Republic of China convinced him."

"You are polite, sir."

Ye Fan smiled brilliantly: "It is also Ye Fan's great honor to be able to see Mr. Quan stand up."

"Old sir, although the vicious poison in your body has been removed and the muscles and veins have been repaired, but physical weakness cannot be avoided after a long illness."

"I soaked three more potions today, and you must take good care of yourself in the next month."

"I will prescribe a dose of Chinese medicine for health care later. If you take it every day according to my instructions, your body will be moisturized again."

He took paper and pen to write down the medicine for Quan Prime Minister.

The Prime Minister Quan laughed loudly: "It's all right to Brother Ye."

"Grandpa, Ye Fan was almost shot to death on the way to treat you."

At this time, Kim Ji-won also struggled to come over, happily supporting Kwon Suk-kuo, and then informed Kwon Soo-ah of shooting.

Kwon Soo-ya's face turned pale, and she couldn't say anything desperate, but she didn't even dare to open her mouth to argue.

She dared not bully the dying prime minister, and she dared not argue with Master Yi Jian who was about to recover.

"well!"

After hearing what Kim Ji-won said, Kwon-gun patted Ye Fan's shoulder hard and shouted:

"I owe you too much. I'm so arrogant. I'll accept you brother."

He still didn't look at Kwon Soo-ah and the others, and waved his hand at Kim Ji-won: "Ji-won, go and get my thing."

Ye Fan smiled and waved his hand: "You are welcome, old man."

Jin Zhiyuan's eyes twitched when she heard this, she glanced at Ye Fan, and a hurriedly followed the instructions of Prime Minister Quan to get the things.

Not long after, Kim Ji-won ran back to the room, holding a red box in her hand.

She carefully put it in the hands of Prime Minister:

"Grandpa, the thing is brought."

Then, she bowed to Ye Fan again:

"Ye Fan, you saved my grandfather, that is, you saved me."

"From now on, there will be swords and fires, and Kim Ji-won will let you drive it."

She looked firm: "No matter who wants to hurt you, you must step on Ji-won's body."

"You are kind to you, President Jin."

Ye Fan maintained a gentle smile: "I am a doctor, and it is my duty to save people."

"And you resolved a lot of trouble with me. It's a bit distracted to say such words."

He praised Kim Ji-won's filial piety very much, so he didn't expect her to repay anything.

"No matter what, Ji Yuan will remember Dr. Ye's kindness."

Kim Ji-won straightened her tall body slightly, and the decisive expression on her face remained unchanged.

"Ye Fan, Ji Yuan said it right. You may not care, but we cannot be ungrateful."

At this moment, Prime Minister Quan laughed: "You saved me twice and gave me a new life. You must be rewarded."

"Come on, I'll give you this."

He opened the box and lay a badge on it with a white tiger's head.

The tiger's mouth is wide and its fangs are scattered.

"Ye Fan, this is the White Tiger Badge, it is my token and my glory. It was created by all parties in the South."

"It represents the position of the number one person in the southern country, and also represents the supremacy of the martial arts of the southern country."

"Ten years ago, seeing a card was like seeing me, no forces in the South dared not to obey."

"In the past ten years, it has not been released much, and glory and authority have plummeted."

"It may not be as good as a pack of toilet paper a week ago."

"Even now, it's not worth a few cents."

"But I believe that at most three months, it will restore its former glory."

"In a year, it will see the cards like me again, sacred and inviolable."

"Ye Fan, your character, your pattern, and your affection are the best I have ever seen in my life, no doubt about it."

"So I'll give you this White Tiger Badge."

"It is not only an immortal witness to your and my friendship, but also a sharing of my future achievements."

"Come on, accept it."

The Prime Minister of Trustee put the White Tiger badge in Ye Fan's hand.

Hearing these words, Kwon Soo-ya and the others couldn't help but be shocked.

They never expected that the Prime Minister of Trustee attaches so much importance to Ye Fan and even gives Ye Fan the White Tiger Badge. This kid is so lucky.

Ye Fan was stunned at first, then waved his hands repeatedly:

"Old sir, this is not OK, this is not OK, it is too expensive."

With the ability and skills of the powerful prime minister, he will soon be able to return to the peak and become the number one person in the south again.

At that time, the value of the White Tiger Head Badge will surely increase, and you can divide the power and the country built by the Prime Minister.

Ye Fan felt a little unable to bear it as the supreme emperor of the South.

As soon as this said, Jin Zhiyuan was slightly shocked and winked at Ye Fan repeatedly, indicating that Ye Fan should not miss this good opportunity.

Ye Fan still handed the badge back:

"Forget the badge, if the old man wants to thank me, I'll just give me a few more drinks on my 80th birthday."

For Ye Fan, this White Tiger Badge is of course of great benefit, but it will also cause more calculations for him. After all, it is a crime to bear a treasure.

Compared to his storm and storm life, he still likes to be a young doctor.

"Drinking is drinking, and badges are badges!"

Quan Prime Minister had long expected Ye Fan to refuse and stuffed the badge into his arms:

"You have to take it, you helped me so much, and I was almost shot to death. I didn't do anything, and I felt bad."

"You don't want this. Do you want my baby granddaughter Ji-won?"

"Hahaha, that's fine."

"If you like Ji-won, I will let Ji-won marry you and then give all my wealth and martial arts to do your best."

Guanguo Kwon looked happy: "Yes, if you marry Ji-won, Ji-won should marry you, come back to me, return the badge."

Kim Ji-won pouted and said anxiously:

"Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense? What do you mean I should marry? Can't I get married?"

Her pretty face turned red, but her eyes looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan hurriedly took a few steps back, avoiding the hand of Prime Minister Quan's badge snatching back the badge, and then put the White Tiger badge into his pocket and opened it:

"Old sir, I suddenly feel that it is very meaningful to witness your rise."

"I have accepted this badge, thank you for your kindness."

"Oh, it's getting late, I'll go back to have dinner first..."

After saying that, Ye Fan ran out of the house without waiting for Prime Minister Quan and others to respond.

The matter between Tang Ruoxue and Han Ziqi has already made Ye Fan tremble. Ye Fan dared not provoke Jin Zhiyuan any longer.

"What are you running for this bastard..."

Jin Ji-won looked at Ye Fan who ran away and couldn't help but lift the corners of her mouth:

"Am I not as good as a badge?"

When Ye Fan escaped from the Southern Chamber of Commerce in a panic, Tang Ruoxue was standing on the balcony of Qian Jiaxin's garden, looking at the white cat who had exploded and died in Chun two days.

His eyes were thoughtful...


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