Yang Chunhui was so anxious that he almost cried. There was less than a minute left.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Yang Chunhui kept yelling at himself, tears streaming down his face, "Sir, I am willing to trade my life for my father's life. You save my father, and I will jump off the plane immediately."
At this time, Ye Fan stood up.
He didn't speak, his face was stern.
Under the gaze of everyone, he passed directly over Yang Chunhui and came to the old man's side. He quickly used the "Three Points of Hell" to pull the old man back.
But this is just an immediate solution.
Ye Fan looked at the old man and asked: "Chief Guest Minister of the Zhongzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Union, you have such a big name, what is your name?"
"me......"
"I found him, his name is Gu Yuanliang."
Ye Fan stared at Gu Yuanliang and said sternly: "Open your eyes and see what the dragon-pushing hand is."
Hoo ho ho.
The next moment, Ye Fan moved his hands around the old man's body, focusing on his heart, using unpredictable techniques.
Gu Yuanliang was stunned.
His body was trembling and his lips were trembling.
The young man also had a face full of disbelief. He didn't understand why Gu Yuanliang's "dragon pushing hand" was different from this man's.
Could it be that......
Master's dragon pushing hand is fake.
Three minutes later.
Ye Fan stopped and applied the Nine Dragon Divine Needle again.
But Gu Yuanliang couldn't tell at all that this was the Nine Dragons Divine Needle. This guy's eyesight was so shallow that he might not even be as good as Su Muyu.
Another quarter of an hour passed, and the old man's condition was stable.
"What's wrong with me."
"Dad, you're awake."
Brother and sister Yang Chunhui cried with joy.
Gu Yuanliang fell down and sat down as if he was struck by lightning.
"Sir, please stay."
Seeing Ye Fan turn around and leave without seeking fame or fortune, Yang Chunhui knew that this was the real master.
Senior people don't care about age.
He had been ruined in Zhongzhou for so long, and he had already known the truth, but he had completely forgotten it just now.
Of course you can't blame him.
After all, his father was critically ill at the time. As a son, it was understandable that he couldn't think calmly.
"May I ask your name, sir?"
"Ye Fan."
"Mr. Ye, this is my business card. Please accept it. I will repay you well when I get to Zhongzhou. By the way, I will definitely arrange the headlines of the daily newspapers to make Ye Fan famous in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Zhongzhou. Of course...
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Yang Chunhui turned around, stared at Gu Yuanliang with cold eyes, and said with a murderous voice like iron:
"I will also make headlines for Mr. Gu, but it is different from Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye's headlines are praise, while Mr. Gu's headlines are criticism. I want the Chinese medicine community in Zhongzhou to know that you are a big quack."
"Not only my Sun Daily, but also my friends' newspapers will report it."
"By the way, I still want to push it to the top and try to get the Daxia First Newspaper above me to join in the fun."
boom!
Gu Yuanliang's face was ashen.
I knew that this time, I was in trouble.
His reputation in the Chinese medicine community in Zhongzhou will definitely plummet; even the Chinese medicine union will fire him.
"It turns out you are a quack."
"And I don't know how to push the dragon at all. It's a lie. You deceived me so hard."
"You old bastard."
The young man was so angry that he punched Gu Yuanliang on the nose; then he came to Ye Fan and said apologetically: "Brother Ye, I was so offended just now. There is nothing I can do about it, he is my master, and as my disciple
I have to defend him. Now that he is no longer my master, I am sure Brother Ye will forgive him."
With such strong medical skills and extraordinary temperament, he must have a background.
The young man also comes from a big family, he is not a fool, and of course he knows how to choose.
"Um."
Ye Fan nodded, not interested in competing with a little brat.
This is just a small episode.
The cabin becomes quiet.
However, Gu Yuanliang didn't have the shame to bring this with him and went to the economy class; while Yang Chunhui and his family, three people, paid for the business class and came in.
A few hours later.
The plane arrived at Zhongzhou International Airport.
As the capital of Daxia, the sky colors are different, giving people a vast and solemn feeling.
When you walk out of the airport, you can see endless high-rise buildings, and the impression of a metropolis is etched in your mind.
Central Zhongzhou is so big that one airport is equivalent to two airports in Nanling.
An urban area is equivalent to a third-tier small city.
You know, there are a total of eighteen urban districts in Central Zhongzhou. You can imagine how big the area is.
In this vast city, there are four super families, eight first-tier families, more than a dozen second-tier families, even more third-tier families, and countless other small families.
In addition, there are countless financial groups.
In short.
This land is a microcosm of the entire Great Xia.
"Brother Fan, where are we going now?" Yue Linglong asked.
"Someone is here to pick you up."
Ye Fan found a quiet place to sit down.
Da da da.
There was a sound of tapping on the ground behind him. It was Shan Junhua, and his friend was beside him.