"Understood, I will reply to you within twenty-four hours." Wang Tiezhu immediately hung up the phone.
"Ye Haoxuan, are you reluctant to use your life-saving medicine to save her? How much does it cost? I will buy it." Xu Tongtong roared through gritted teeth.
"This medicine... is not an elixir." Ye Haoxuan spat out this sentence, and suddenly he felt exhausted. His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground.
"Ye Haoxuan, what's wrong with you? Someone's coming, he's coming soon..." Xu Tongtong was shocked.
The Haoran Qi in Ye Haoxuan's body was too depleted just now, which is why this situation occurred. He spent two consecutive days in the hospital ward.
He has been in a coma, but both Chinese and Western medicine have been tried, but the cause of his illness has still not been found. In the past few days, several of his confidants have come to see him one after another.
Everyone knew who Ye Haoxuan was, but no one said anything. They just nodded slightly to each other. Lin Yutong also came during the period, but she didn't know how to deal with her identity. She just followed Lin Jianye from a distance.
I glanced at Ye Haoxuan a few times. Although I was worried, I didn't get close.
The Haoran Qi in Ye Haoxuan's body recovered very slowly this time. Even if it was very depleted, it would definitely recover the next night, but this time it was like water drops, recovering drop by drop.
There is a mysterious change taking place in his body. The yin and yang in his body are intertwined, just like a black and white Tai Chi pattern, which is endless and perfect.
Suddenly, the aura in his body reached a critical point, a huge aura instantly came from the sea of ââââqi, and his Haoran Jue finally broke through to the third level.
Ye Haoxuan's eyes suddenly opened and he sat up from the bed suddenly.
There were beauties in front of him, all of them were fat and thin. Looking at them one by one, these women all held a very important position in Ye Haoxuan's heart. Tang Bing, Xiao Haimei, Lan Linlin, Zheng Shuangshuang, and... Xu Tongtong and Xia Cunxin were also among them.
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These women have had emotional entanglements with Ye Haoxuan. Although some of them have not shown it openly, there is only one layer of window paper that has not been pierced. They have been guarding Ye Haoxuan for the past two days, staying close to each other, looking a little haggard.
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"You're awake." Seeing Ye Haoxuan wake up, the six people said in unison.
Ye Haoxuan nodded. Although he had been sleeping in the past two days, he seemed to have realized another level of Taoism, and his cultivation and state of mind were greatly improved.
Looking at the women in front of him, Ye Haoxuan felt a little moved, and also felt a little proud. To be honest, he had never known what to do with these women before, especially Tang Bing, Xiao Haimei, Zheng Shuangshuang and Lan Linlin.
As for the relationship, it's better now. The few of them are actually together in silence. This is simply God helping him.
He suddenly pulled the four women closest to him into his arms and murmured: "I'm sorry for making you worry."
The four girls couldn't resist the feelings in their hearts. They hugged Ye Haoxuan and burst into tears. Xia Cunxin and Xu Tongtong retreated silently. It seemed that they had nothing to do here. The two looked at each other, unable to hide the feelings in their hearts.
Lost.
"Are you... angry with me?"
After a long while, Ye Haoxuan asked cautiously.
"As long as you, this bastard, are fine, everything else is easy to discuss." Xiao Haimei gave Ye Haoxuan an angry look.
"That's right, you don't need to take care of our sisters' affairs." Lan Linlin said.
"Asshole, tell me honestly, who else is not here?" This is Zheng Shuangshuang.
"It looks like there is a daughter of the Municipal Party Committee." Tang Bing's words were the most destructive. Ye Haoxuan felt that the four sharp eyes were almost cutting him into hundreds of pieces.
"Unjustly accused..." Ye Haoxuan smiled bitterly.
"Let's go, this bastard is fine. We sisters, stop guarding him. He is a man and should do some things that men should do." Xiao Haimei stood up and said.
Ye Haoxuan's heart trembled, and he nodded slightly.
"We all know about that girl. Since we promised her to give her justice, we can't break our promise." Tang Bing said.
Several women walked out one after another, and only Ye Haoxuan was left in the huge ward.
As soon as the door opened, Jun Ci walked in, "Boss, how is your health?"
"It's okay, it's a blessing in disguise. How is the investigation going?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"It was found out that Zhao Yang is on medical parole."
"What's wrong with him?"
"He's not sick. It's just that his father bribed the warden and the medical examiner and asked him to dip the needle in his urine during the blood test. Then he was found to have severe kidney disease, so he was qualified for medical parole."
explain.
"Did he give instructions?" Ye Haoxuan asked calmly.
"It was indeed him, but that little bastard was terminally ill and might only live seven or eight years, so he took over everything. Afterwards, Zhao Yang gave his family a large sum of money."
"Live two or three years? He's talking about living this month." Ye Haoxuan sneered. He knew that this little gangster was a desperado that day, so when he helped him tidy up his collar, he had already quietly picked up on him.
, I'm afraid he will die in half a month.
"Is there any evidence to send him in, and then let that bastard doctor and the warden go in together?" Ye Haoxuan asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, if the boss needs it, I can put them in jail at any time, and I can also send Zhao Yang to jail." Jun Ci said.
"No, it's too easy to send him to jail. Didn't he say he was sick? Then let him stay in the hospital. For some people, living is a disaster." Ye Haoxuan said coldly.
"What do you mean, boss, to get rid of him? I have a hundred ways to make him die without anyone noticing," said the assassin.
"He won't survive, but it would be too easy to let him die. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will handle it myself. I want them to know that doctors sometimes not only save people, but also kill people.
"Ye Haoxuan sneered.
"Yes, do you need anything?" Jun asked.
"Get me some of Zhao Yang's blood, or some of his hair," Ye Haoxuan said.
"Okay, I'll help you put in 800 milliliters to make sure he doesn't die." Jun Ci nodded.
"You don't need so much, just one drop is enough. I want him to live healthily. The healthier he is, the more suffering he will suffer. It's best not to let him notice." Ye Haoxuan sneered.
"It's easy. It just so happens that this guy is also pretending to be sick in this hospital." Jun Ci smiled evilly, turned around and walked out.
After a while, the military assassin rushed back. There was already a syringe tube in his hand, which contained a tube of blood.
"That guy just took blood for a test, I got some." Jun Ci put the syringe in front of Ye Haoxuan.
If the people who knew Ye Haoxuan's secrets the most were Wang Tiezhu and his brothers, Ye Haoxuan had nothing to hide about Jun Ci. With a move of his right hand, a ball of black energy flashed past, and Heizi's translucent figure appeared in front of him.
"The yin energy is so strong, people die here often." Heizi looked around in surprise, only to see the white walls and white beds. He suddenly realized that he was in a hospital now.
The Army Spur stared at Heizi, his scalp was pounding, and the hairs all over his body stood up. His muscles were tense, and a Mitsubishi Army Spur appeared in each hand, and he might rush forward at any time.
"Can you see me?" Heizi asked in surprise.
"Don't worry, he is one of our own." Ye Haoxuan motioned to the assassin not to be nervous.
"It's his own fault." Jun Ci breathed a sigh of relief. They had performed various tasks while serving the people, and had seen many similar people like Heizi, so he didn't make a fuss. It was just that Heizi appeared too suddenly.
, which surprised him.
"The evil spirit is so strong that I can't even get close to you. You must have killed a lot of people." Heizi said calmly.
"I can't count them on two hands." Heizi said calmly.
What he said was true. Which of the missions they performed in the past did not involve a narrow escape from death? He basically said that he crawled out of a mountain of corpses, and the evil aura on his body made Heizi feel vaguely creepy.
It is said that ghosts are afraid of evil people. Jun Ci's hands were stained with the blood of his enemies and he was full of evil spirits. It was not a ghost like Heizi who had been nourished in the underworld for decades. Ordinary ghosts could not get close to him.
"No wonder." Heizi nodded.
Ye Haoxuan pulled out the syringe, pointed with his right hand, and a smear of blood suddenly exploded, forming a blood mist in mid-air. This blood mist suddenly disappeared into Heizi's body, and Heizi's originally translucent body became solid for an instant.
"This is... soul-condensing gun, what are you going to do?" Heizi was surprised.
"That bastard Zhao Yang is heinous, torture him for a while and then give him a ride." Ye Haoxuan said calmly.
"No problem, but you help me condense my soul body and then instruct me to harm others. Doesn't this go against the law of heaven?" Heizi said.
"What nonsense is the law of heaven? When evil people are in power, there is no law of heaven to condemn them. The Zhao family and his son have done all kinds of things, so why don't they get retribution?" Ye Haoxuan waved his hand and said, "You can just go ahead. If anything happens, I will be responsible for it."
"Okay, no problem." Heizi turned around and disappeared into a ball of black mist.
"Boss, you are a member of the Qimen. You are bound by the rules of the Qimen. Your abilities cannot be used against ordinary people. If someone in the Qimen finds out, I'm afraid..."
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion." Ye Haoxuan stood up slowly, the awe-inspiring true energy flowing in his body, and the huge breath burst out instantly, and the pure wind made the military assassin retreat uncontrollably.
"Boss, you have entered the realm of ancient martial arts." Jun Ci was surprised.
Ye Haoxuan nodded. Yesterday, he broke through the third level of the Haoran Art, which is equivalent to the strength of the ancient warrior Huang Jie. He is also a master of the occult, so his strength has reached a whole new level.
In a luxurious ward of the hospital, Zhao Yang was half leaning on the bed in boredom, staring at the large-screen LCD TV on the wall, which was showing a restricted-rated movie.
