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Chapter 990: Low-key

Old Man Ma's two shots shocked many people, of course, they also admired many people. His grandson broke the law, and he, the old man, did not let him go. In some ways, this is the bottom line, this is the principle, and he also told everyone,

Anyone who tries to challenge the bottom line of the law has only one final outcome, and Ma Feng is the best representative.

Looking at the old man Ma who was a little older suddenly, Ye Wutian felt more sympathy. He was worthy of admiration for being able to do this.

But no matter what, Old Man Ma is still qualified and his psychological quality is still very strong. This is the pillar of the country.

Ma Feng was dead, and the anger that Ye Wutian had been holding back disappeared instantly. There was no need to hate when he died.

It's all over! Ye Wutian looked up at the sky, then looked at Old Man Ma again. He moved his lips and wanted to go up to comfort him, but he found that it was simply redundant. At this time, what's the use of comforting him? In the end,

I can only make myself bored.

Thinking of this, Ye Wutian turned around and left, walked to Qiao Xiao and said, "You two, do you still want to go back to Dongcheng with me?"

Big and big Qiao looked at each other and saw that no birds were birds without leaves, so they turned around and left together.

Ye Wutian smiled bitterly and touched his nose. Is he a slutty mouth?

After leaving, Ye Wutian went directly to the airport and bought the fastest flight back to Dongcheng. He had nothing to do here. As for what the hostages would happen, he didn't care. Anyway, Old Man Zhuo and the others were there, I believe it wouldn't be true.

It will suffer too much.

The plane slowly took off, Ye Wutian breathed a long sigh, looking down through the small window, the buildings on the ground became smaller and smaller, and finally became a small one until there was no.

If you have nothing to do in the future, don’t come to the capital. No, it’s best not to go if you have something to do. Every time you go, you will always encounter something, it’s boring.

After returning to Dongcheng, Ye Wutian began to keep a low profile, thinking about how to make money. His expenses were too high and he had to make more money as soon as possible.

Ye Wutian wants to be low-key, but many people cannot make him low-key. Whether it is the Dongcheng Government Office Building or the Dongcheng People's Hospital, there are people everywhere, and these people use this method to protest, hoping that Ye Wutian can help.

them.

Some people are destined to be unable to keep a low profile. The story of Corian and others is getting more and more intense. In the end, Ye Wutian has been deified. Think about it, only gods have this ability and can cure a cancer patient in one day.

OK, isn’t this something that only gods can do? Just wave your hand and the patient will be fine.

What does it mean in one day? It’s no exaggeration to say that when you wake up, you’re already ready. It’s so magical.

At present, except Ye Wutian, no one has the ability to do so. He dares to pat his chest and say to the outside world that they have the ability to cure a cancer patient within one day, but no one dares to say it.

Ye Wutian is a business card of Dongcheng People's Hospital. Dongcheng People's Hospital can only have its current reputation and status by relying entirely on Ye Wutian. In the end, Ye Wutian is still a business card of Dongcheng. When outsiders talk about Ye Wu

God will think of Dongcheng, and it can even be said that Ye Wutian is a business card of this country.

How can such a person be low-key?

After taking the vein for Corian, Ye Wutian looked at the test form handed over by Wei Junzhi, looked up and said to Corian: "Mr. Corian, the recovery is very ideal. Your current situation is enough to go home to recuperate.

, as long as you pay attention to some things, there will be no problem."

"You mean I'm already well? Can I be discharged from the hospital?" Corin asked excitedly.

Ye Wutian smiled: "In our traditional Chinese medicine, there is a saying that getting sick is like pulling silk. What you need to do now is to recuperate. Restoring at home can make you more relaxed and will be more beneficial to you."

"I'm really fine?"

Ye Wutian was sweating wildly, but he could understand the other party's mood, "Don't you want to be good?"

Corian shook his head wildly: "No, no, that's not what I mean."

"Haha, Mr. Corian, you should be very clear about it yourself, right?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile. These days, Corian went to different hospitals for examinations. Of course, Ye Wutian did not object, on the contrary,

To support them in doing this, he needs to build momentum, and only then can he make more money.

In Ye Wutian's words, being a person needs to be low-key, but medical skills require hype. This sounds a bit inconsistent. Ye Wutian just wants to do that. People are often contradictory.

Dr. Ye’s reputation has reached an unprecedented level, and there are endless patients coming to seek medical treatment, many of which are super rich.

A bowl of water is destined to be unable to be calm. In recent days, Ye Wutian has been scolded and despised, and there are all kinds of curses. Many people scold Ye Wutian for falling into the eyes of money, calling him unloved and unsuccessful.

"Xiao Ye, it's not a solution for you to continue like this." Wu Qunsheng sighed: "You have to think of a solution for those patients outside."

Ye Wutian asked with a wry smile: "What can I think of? What other way? Why don't you teach me if you are Mr. Wu?"

"How much can you save?"

"Well, I agree with this. In fact, I think so now, as much as I can save."

Wu Qunsheng thought to himself, since that's the case, why don't you take action?

"Old Wu, those super rich people are also human beings. Am I helping them? Anyway, everyone helps them, no matter whether the other party is a super rich person or an ordinary civilian, it's the same?"

Wu Qunsheng was silent and could not refute Ye Wutian’s problem. Think about it, this kid’s words do make sense, and the rich are also human beings.

"Mr. Wu, I know what you want to say, but my energy is really limited. You have also seen that there are so many people, what should I do? I can't do if I give me eight hands."

"But those people are also coming because of you, so don't you find a way to solve it?"

Ye Wutian said: "I don't deny that those people came because of me, but I have already said it before. I have said everything I should say. Besides, it's meaningless. It's like fans like celebrities and show love every day. That celebrity

What should he do? What can he do? He can't just grit his teeth and marry her in order to stop the fans from showing love? What's more, if you can marry one, how many can you marry?"

Wu Qunsheng was so amused that he shook his head and pointed at Ye Wutian: "You boy, just say something wrong."

Ye Wutian touched his head awkwardly and smiled: "Hehe, I actually said that's the case."

“Bad talk.”

"I really can't do anything about this, and Mr. Wu, you know that I'm short of money now and it's impossible to be Lei Feng." Ye Wutian said this very frankly.

Wu Qunsheng knew about Ye Wutian, and there was nothing wrong with this kid doing this. As he said, the rich man is also a human being, and he and Ye Wutian intermediaries each need it.

Knowing that Ye Wutian’s words were reasonable, Wu Qunsheng was still feeling uncomfortable. There were so many patients outside sitting in meditation. What should I do if this continues? Those are people who need help and need treatment.

"Let's do this. If the hospital is difficult to do, I will find another place to save you from having difficulty doing it. What do you think?" Ye Wutian asked.

"Nonsense!" Wu Qunsheng glared: "Do you think this is OK?"

"Why then? I can't do it."

Wu Qunsheng sighed again, "You haven't told me about what happened to Xiaoyi that time, what's going on? Is there any result?"

Ye Wutian then realized that he was almost forgetting Wu Yi during this period, "By the way, how about her?"

"It's true that you kid just remembered her now? Will it be late?"

"Hehe, am I too busy? I haven't forgotten. I'm going to go to your house these days and take a look at Xiaoyi."

Wu Qunsheng naturally knew that Ye Wutian was talking lies with his eyes open, and he forgot Xiaoyi at all.

"Mr. Wu, you have to blame you for your orders. I dare not think about her. Are you afraid of being dealt with by you?"

"Go on the side." Wu Qunsheng glared and couldn't help this unreasonable guy: "What happened during the time when you and Xiaoyi were missing?"

"She didn't tell you?"

"I said it, I need you to say it."

"Oh, that's what Xiaoyi said, what I want to say."

Wu Qunsheng: “…”

Intuition tells Wu Qunsheng that something must have happened during the period when the two disappeared. During this period, Xiaoyi seemed to have become a different person, silent all day long, sometimes giggling foolishly, not at all like the lively girl she used to be.

At first, Wu Qunsheng thought his baby granddaughter was just frightened, but later he looked at it, it seemed that it was not the case. His granddaughter was very brave since childhood. Even if he was frightened at the beginning, he should have recovered long ago and would not have been frightened for so long.

After thinking about it, Wu Qunsheng just thought that what happened between his granddaughter and Ye Wutian must have happened, what happened to the two of them? How did they come over after spending so many days together on that deserted island?

What happened again in the meantime, Wu Qunsheng wanted to know everything.

When asked her granddaughter, she refused to explain in detail, and asked Ye Wutian, which also refused to say it, which made Wu Qunsheng crazy and depressed.

Ye Wutian didn't know what Wu Qunsheng was thinking. When he mentioned the plane crash, he thought of Ma Feng. It had been several days since he came back in the capital that day, but there was no movement at all, and no news was heard.

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that the news must have been blocked.

"You boy remember, no matter what you have experienced with my granddaughter, you can't do anything randomly."

"I know, don't you let me attack your granddaughter? You have said this for a long time, and I understand."

Seeing this, Wu Qunsheng was embarrassed to say anything else, so he could only stop saying something in disappointment, "You really decided not to go from the Health Care Bureau?"

"What are the benefits for me when I go?" Ye Wutian asked back: "Can I give me fame or profit?"

Wu Qunsheng was asked, and it seemed that Ye Wutian had all these, so there was no need to use any method.

The two were chatting, when the office door was pushed open, Jiang Yu walked in from outside.

Ye Wutian secretly scolded this rude woman, but without waiting for him to curse, Jiang Yu suddenly showed a smile, walked to Ye Wutian and picked up a teacup and poured him a cup of tea. He behaved gently, and he was a little wife.

Responsible for your husband.

"Please have tea," Jiang Yu said.

Ye Wutian was very uncomfortable with Jiang Yu's actions. He first looked at Jiang Yu, and then looked at Wu Qunsheng, but Wu Qunsheng was also surprised and incredible. (To be continued)


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