"Da Fei, do you feel that your wings are stiff now? Don't take me seriously anymore. " Brother Hong sneered, and stood up with a bad look: "Although you are younger than me, my status today is all
It was cut off by killing someone, why don't we try it in a one-on-one fight."
Ye Haoxuan suddenly stood up and punched Brother Hong fiercely. His punch came without any warning, and Brother Hong was not prepared at all. He groaned and was thrown five or six meters away by Ye Haoxuan's punch.
A bunch of tables, chairs and benches were smashed over, and a coffee table was smashed. Brother Hong lay on the ground groaning and couldn't get up.
"You...who are you, and what do you want to do?" Brother Hong lay on the ground like a dead dog for a long time, and then he recovered. A good man doesn't suffer the consequences, and Ye Haoxuan's punch has already caused Brother Hong to attack him.
With a new understanding of his comprehensive combat power, he lay on the ground and asked in surprise.
"Sure enough, it doesn't make sense to reason with you people. Big fists are the truth." Ye Haoxuan grinned.
"Da Fei, what do you want to do? Rebellion? Are you crazy? We don't allow traitors in Taishan." Brother Hong shouted, "Let me go now, and I will pretend that nothing has happened to me."
"Brother Hong, I have no choice. I'm not betraying you, I don't dare. Brother Ye is looking for you, he just wants you to do a little help." Da Fei said with a bitter smile.
"What on earth do you want to do?" Brother Hong calmed down. He felt a lot more at ease. At least Ye Haoxuan was not here to seek revenge, and looking at him, he didn't look like a gangster. Could it be that this kid was really looking for help from him?
What are you busy with?
"I want to meet Taishan's boss, Mr. Yang." Ye Haoxuan said with a slight smile.
Brother Hong's expression froze. Without thinking, he shook his head and said, "Impossible, I will die without a burial place."
"If you didn't take me to see him, you would die without a burial place now." Ye Haoxuan said lightly.
"Who are you? What do you want from Mr. Yang?" Brother Hong raised his head and asked. He was still a little confused about the current situation.
"I am cooperating with Master Yang." Ye Haoxuan said: "I think Master Yang will also be happy to see me. I just ask you to help me bring a message to Master Yang. You tell him that my surname is Ye."
"Cooperation?" Brother Hong smiled. Mr. Yang is the helmsman of Taishan Group. Now because the country has severely cracked down on their industry, they are half black and half white. As the boss of Taishan Group, Mr. Yang,
He is good at both black and white. And he is also a very important figure in his own right. Who do you think you are, and you dare to say that you want to cooperate with Mr. Yang?
"What, you don't believe it?" Ye Haoxuan smiled faintly.
"I don't believe it, because you don't have the same status as Mr. Yang at all, and I won't help you. Kill or behead, it's up to you." Brother Hong said.
"You are a tough nut. I am a Chinese medicine doctor. You must be wondering why you were so violent just now. That's because I added some ingredients to your wine. After five hours, you will enter a manic state, and you will have nothing but women.
I will think about it until I die of detachment." Ye Haoxuan grinned.
He pointed to Brother Fei on the side and said, "Do you know why your little brother listens to me so much? That's because he has seen my methods."
"Brother Hong, it's just a matter of one sentence. Just help Brother Ye. A good man doesn't suffer the consequences. As a brother, I don't want to see anything happen to you." Da Fei walked up and said with a wry smile.
"You fart, Da Fei, don't think that everyone is as weak-minded as you. Even if I die, I will not do anything to betray the group." Brother Hong yelled.
"It's not moral." Ye Haoxuan shook his head. It seemed that he could only use some means to help this boy.
He took out the silver needle, kicked Brother Hong to the ground, and then without any explanation, used the silver needle to seal several large acupuncture points on Brother Hong's body.
As the last silver needle in Ye Haoxuan's hand pierced Brother Hong's body, Brother Hong felt that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult. As half of the time passed, he felt as if his neck was being pinched.
It was as if a rope was tightly constricting him. He opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe, but no air could enter his stomach.
He struggled desperately on the ground and was about to die from lack of oxygen.
Seeing that it was almost done, Ye Haoxuan took off the silver needle, and then touched it slightly on his chest. Brother Hong felt that his neck suddenly relaxed. He lay on the ground and breathed in the fresh air greedily. He looked at Ye Haoxuan with a little more eyes.
Horrified.
This young man didn't lie to him. He was really a Chinese medicine doctor, and he really had the means to make his life worse than death.
"How about it? The feeling just now was not pleasant. If I had done it ten seconds later, you would have suffocated to death. I guarantee that outsiders would not notice anything strange about you." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"What do you want?" Brother Hong subconsciously wanted to compromise.
"I said, bring a message to Master Yang, or take me directly to see him." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Impossible, even if you kill me, I can't take you to see Master Yang, and I won't bring you anything to say to him. Master Yang's methods are beyond your imagination." Brother Hong shook his head,
He simply lay on the ground, looking like he was ready to be slaughtered by you.
"You have a daughter who is ten years old this year, right?" Ye Haoxuan said suddenly.
"I'm warning you, don't have any twisted thoughts about my family. People in our society are moral. Although I have done all kinds of evil over the years, I have never driven anyone to death." Brother Hong sat up suddenly.
"No harm will harm your wife and children, I understand this." Ye Haoxuan nodded and said: "I don't mean to harm your daughter. I have investigated and found that your daughter has leukemia. Although she has undergone bone marrow transplantation, the effect is not very good. She is currently undergoing treatment.
We are planning a second transplant. But there is little hope, right?"
"You, how did you know? Why did you want to investigate me." Brother Hong was taken aback, and he looked at Ye Haoxuan in surprise.
"Because I want to ask you to help with this, I think we can talk. I am a doctor. Maybe I can help your daughter cure leukemia." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Are you a doctor? Haha, unless you are a god, it is impossible to cure this disease except transplanting bone marrow and leaving it to fate. You may have some methods, but I don't think your methods are better than those of others.
World-class experts are even better." Brother Hong smiled bitterly.
"My surname is Ye. If you pay attention to mainland news, you may know who I am." Ye Haoxuan felt extremely painful. He is a medical saint. The media previously praised his medical skills, but he did not expect that in Hong Kong
Not many people have heard of him in this poorly informed place.
"Your surname is Ye? So what?" Brother Hong asked.
"My name is Ye Haoxuan. You can check it out online." Ye Haoxuan reluctantly threw out a tablet computer.
Brother Hong was a little confused. He opened Du Niang and entered Ye Haoxuan's name. After clicking on a few pages of news, he looked shocked.
What caught my eye was a line of eye-catching characters: "The intervention of traditional Chinese medicine in the treatment of leukemia and cancer has attracted widespread social attention."
"The World Medical Association has organized experts to rush to the capital to study traditional Chinese medicine."
"Ye Haoxuan, the youngest medical sage in history."
One news after another was answered perfectly. Although there were not many photos of Ye Haoxuan on the Internet, and most of the photos were not very good, after comparison, Brother Hong found that the legendary medical sage was the young man in front of him.
"You...you can cure leukemia?" Brother Hong asked in disbelief.
"Xinhua News Agency news, what do you think? I cured the little princess of Sweden, and her leukemia is much more serious than your daughter. Give me half a month, and I promise not to let her suffer any pain.
Complete cure." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Are you telling the truth? Can you really cure my daughter's leukemia?" Brother Hong grabbed Ye Haoxuan's hands and asked nervously.
"I am a doctor, and doctors will not tell lies." Ye Haoxuan said, "I guarantee with my personality that I will definitely cure your daughter's leukemia. Maybe you can take me to see your daughter first, and I will give her a period of treatment."
If five days of treatment doesn’t work, it won’t be too late for you to refuse me.”
Brother Hong sat on the sand, a battle between heaven and man was going on in his mind.
Although he is a gangster, he plays the role of father and husband at the same time. He loves his wife and loves his daughter. But a sudden illness last year made his innocent and lovely daughter fall ill.
Although I have sought medical treatment everywhere and found matching bone marrow through unusual means, it is not a panacea. My daughter is still recovering, but her leukemia has recurred. Every time she sees her daughter, her head almost falls off.
He was in great pain.
Ye Haoxuan's arrival undoubtedly gave him a glimmer of hope, but he still had a dubious attitude toward Ye Haoxuan's medical skills.
"Are you doubting my ability?" Ye Haoxuan said.
"Yes, I am doubting your ability. I don't believe that you can cure my daughter's leukemia with traditional Chinese medicine, and I don't dare to let you try it casually." Brother Hong replied truthfully.
"Maybe I can find a guarantor and he will vouch for me, what do you think?" Ye Haoxuan said.
"Who?" Brother Hong asked in surprise.
"Hong Kong Land Rich, Zhong Huacan." Ye Haoxuan replied calmly.
"Do you know Zhong Huacan?" Brother Hong was stunned for a moment. As a Hong Kong person, it is impossible for him not to know who the rich man in Hong Kong is.
"Yes, I know him, and I cured Zhong Huacan's son." Ye Haoxuan replied.
Brother Hong's heart was filled with turmoil. He knew that Zhong Huacan had promised a large amount of money to treat his son last year. His son might have some congenital problems. But after traveling to many places, there was no good solution.
And with Zhong Huacan's status, he could basically hire any kind of doctor, but they still paid a lot of money for medical treatment, which was enough to see how serious his son's illness was.