Eight hundred and fortieth chapters sealed your hospital
As he was talking, Jin Zhao stepped into the private room. Next to him were two young men wearing famous brands. It seemed that they were the eldest young masters of some family.
Behind these three people were twenty or thirty bodyguards in black suits, all of them menacing and powerful.
"Young Master Jin, it was those women who did it."
Mustache followed with a flattering look on his face and raised his finger to point at Situ Dianmo.
"This useless thing can't even handle a woman."
Jin Zhao said and looked in the direction of his finger. When he saw Situ Dianmo, a flash of surprise and greed flashed in his eyes.
As the eldest son of the Jin family, his biggest hobby is women. He has played with countless women over the years, but he has never seen such a beautiful and elegant woman.
However, although Jin Zhao is a playboy, he is not without brains. To be able to bring so many women here to play with uniforms and temptations, the other party must have certain strength and background.
"Who among you has the final say?"
Hearing his question, everyone in the Suzaku team stepped aside to let them see Ye Bufan sitting on the sofa.
Jin Zhao looked at the young man on the sofa, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
The Jin family is only a third-class family in the imperial capital, so naturally he cannot act unscrupulously when he goes out and must always be careful of those he cannot afford to offend.
But he could see that the young man in front of him was not a native of the imperial capital at all, let alone a young master from one of the top families, which immediately gave him confidence.
"Boy, have you taken advantage of your ambition? How dare you let someone touch my men, and you didn't even ask who I, Young Master Jin, am?"
Ye Bufan picked up the red wine glass and took a sip. He put the glass down and ignored Jin Zhao. Instead, he turned to look at Situ Dianmo.
"He doesn't seem to recognize you?"
Logically speaking, as the granddaughter of Sword Saint Situ Changkong, she is definitely the top dandy in the imperial capital.
But the guy in front of him obviously didn't know Situ Dianmo, which made him feel a little strange.
Situ Dianmo said: "After I came to the Imperial Capital when I was 10 years old, I have been left at home by my grandfather to practice martial arts. I have never had any contact with people like them."
Seeing these two people talking to themselves and not paying attention to himself, Jin Zhao suddenly became angry.
"You two are the only ones still pretending to be superior in front of the young master, right? Let me tell you, with this young master here today, not even the King of Heaven can save you."
Ye Bufan looked at this guy with caring eyes: "What do you want?"
"Kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, and then give these women to me to play with for one night. Let's forget what happened today, otherwise none of you will be able to hang out in the imperial capital in the future!"
Jin Zhao said this with full confidence. In his opinion, his own strength and background were enough to overwhelm the opponent.
A flash of amusement flashed in Ye Bufan's eyes. This guy dared to take advantage of the Suzaku Team. He was obviously looking for death.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Situ Dianmo was already in front of him, and then he slapped him with a big mouth.
"Snapped!"
After a crisp sound, Jin Zhao was forcefully whipped seven or eight meters away by the slap, and hit the wall of the private room with a thud.
Because Situ Dianmo's movements were so fast, the others didn't react at all, and they didn't even expect that this delicate-looking woman would take action right away.
Jin Zhao got up from the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood that covered his teeth, touched his swollen cheek, and suddenly became furious.
"You bastard, you dare to hit me, I will kill you tonight."
He waved his hands to the bodyguards behind him, "Are they all fucking dead? Come to me quickly and take all the men and women back to me. I must kill them!"
After receiving the master's order, the bodyguards rushed forward.
It's a pity that in front of the Suzaku team, they are no different from ants.
In almost no more than 10 seconds, all these bodyguards were thrown to the ground, and they cried for father and mother after being lectured one by one.
Ye Bufan came over with a red wine glass, squatted in front of Jin Zhao and said jokingly: "Young Master Jin, right? How do you feel? Does this taste good?"
Jin Zhao did not expect that these women in front of him would have such strong fighting power, but the panic in his eyes only flashed away, and he quickly calmed down.
"Boy, who are you? Tell me your name if you can."
"My name is Ye Bufan. I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I have just opened an ancient medicine clinic in the imperial capital."
Ye Bufan didn't hide anything. He felt that it was better to deal with this kind of dandy young master once, otherwise it would be very troublesome for him to come after him one after another in the future.
"Traditional Chinese medicine? How dare a young doctor be so arrogant in front of me, the eldest young master of the Jin family?"
After seeing the skills of Situ Dianmo and others, Jin Zhao was still a little nervous, but now it has completely disappeared.
In the imperial capital, you ultimately rely on connections and background, and just relying on skills is useless.
"Boy, it may be too late for me to kneel down, apologize, pay compensation, and then cut off my legs. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it when I get angry."
Ye Bufan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a joking expression: "Really? Then I want to see what Young Master Jin looks like when he's angry."
"Boy, you want to play with me, right? I'll destroy your hospital first, then your people, and then I'll make your life worse than death."
He turned to the young man on the left and said: "Young Master Zheng, a little doctor dares to come to the imperial capital to act arrogantly. Let Uncle Zheng seal his medical clinic first, and then we can take our time and play."
"No problem, I'll take care of it."
The young man took two steps forward, looked at Ye Bufan and said, "Boy, do you know who I am? My dad is Zheng Yongjun, the director of the Imperial Medical Office.
Now I will give you another chance and immediately follow Jin Zhao's request, and I can still let you go, otherwise I will close your medical clinic in minutes with just one phone call."
Ye Bufan still looked relaxed, "Really? Then you try and see if you can really seal off my medical clinic."
"Boy, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Just wait for me."
The young man's name was Zheng Yuan, and he was indeed the son of Zheng Yongjun, the director of the Medical Department. After speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and started dialing his father's number.
Soon the call was connected, and he said to the other side of the phone: "Dad, I want you to help me seal a medical clinic."
Zheng Yongjun was originally sitting on the sofa at home, worrying about what happened during the day.
His few blind men actually provoked the wife of Yang Zhengdao, director of the General Administration of Medicine.
This incident gave him a great headache. Just as he was thinking about how to ease the relationship with Li Hongxiu, he received a call from his son.
"What trouble did you get into again? I told you to be more honest and don't cause trouble everywhere."
"It wasn't me who caused the trouble, it was the little doctor who opened the medical clinic who was too arrogant. The woman who robbed my friend actually beat one of ours."
"Nonsense, how can a doctor fight with you people?"
"Dad, it's true. That guy's name is Ye Bufan, and he said he opened a new ancient medicine clinic in the imperial capital."
Zheng Yuan said, "Dad, you have to help me this time no matter what. That guy is too arrogant."
On the other side of the phone, Zheng Yongjun was startled, "What did you say? What's his name?"
"His name is Ye Bufan." When he heard the other person's name being verified with him, he thought that his father was finally going to help him.
Zheng Yuan looked proud, "Boy, you're done this time!"
