Chapter 6224 Taking Life (Fourth Update)

"No, no, no... little girl, this... this has nothing to do with me. It's all the little miracle doctor standing in front of you who saved you!" Jiang Jiuliang looked ashamed and quickly pointed to Ye Chen beside him. .

"Ah? Brother Ye?" Liu Zihan was slightly shocked, but thought that Brother Ye seemed to have cured his father five years ago.

Although I don’t understand why Brother Ye has such medical skills at such a young age, Brother Ye is filled with many mysteries.

"You saved me again, Brother Ye!" Liu Zihan emphasized the word "again" with a blush on her cheeks.

How could Ye Chen, who didn't care about the relationship between men and women, notice these details? He just smiled, nodded lightly, and said calmly: "It's not a big problem. I will take you back to rest later. The hospital environment is too noisy. ”

"Yes!" Liu Zihan nodded obediently. At this moment, her idol was gradually being upgraded to the lover of her dreams.

"That... miracle doctor, may I ask what your name is?" Jiang Jiuliang smiled awkwardly and did not dare to interrupt the master's conversation. Seeing that the situation was almost over, he finally plucked up the courage to ask.

Many titles of miracle doctors flashed through his mind, but none of them were so young.

However, Ye Chen was a little helpless when he was called like this, "My surname is Ye." He blurted out three words lightly.

"It turns out to be Dr. Ye. I'm brave and want to learn medical skills from you. I dare to ask." Jiang Jiuliang plucked up the courage again and wanted to become your disciple.

How could his little thoughts escape Ye Chen's eyes? Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen had already stopped him: "I'm used to being a reclusive person and don't want to get involved in the world. If my friend hadn't been robbed today, I wouldn't have visited him rashly! "

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuliang's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

"However, today's matter is to trouble Mr. Jiang and declare to the outside world that it was your wonderful rejuvenation that saved my friend. In return, I may discuss with you some difficult and complicated medical problems!"

Ye Chen put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

When Jiang Jiuliang heard this, his pupils were extremely surprised. He turned from anger to joy like a child, and nodded repeatedly!

"In that case, let's go out. People outside have been waiting for a long time!" Ye Chen looked at Liu Zihan and said softly.

"Please!" Jiang Jiuliang cautiously made a gesture quickly.

Seeing this, Ye Chen on the side made a "silence" gesture, meaning that these are secrets between us and cannot be exposed to outsiders.

Jiang Jiuliang expressed his understanding, adjusted his coat, and walked out first, followed by Ye Chen and Liu Zihan.

All the doctors and nurses in the entire corridor looked at the two people behind Jiang Jiuliang in surprise, especially Liu Zihan.

"What's going on? Why is this girl jumping around now if she's not going to die soon?" a medical staff member in the crowd asked.

Suddenly, there was a noise.

"Ahem, when I was just communicating with Ye Shen...Ye Xiaoyou, I accidentally got an inspiration, so I gave it a try, and it really works." With Jiang Jiuliang's words, the commotion in the crowd stopped abruptly, and was replaced by continuous applause, like thunder. ̢̜̳̱͈̹͓͛͜ḩ̷̻̩͍̱̗͔̺̏̓͊̀͂̀ͅṵ̵̙̻͉̦͙̗̥̉̓̓͊̑̂̑x̸͍̘̳͂͊̂̊̀͊̕͘.̷̹̦̆̆̆c ̶͙͈͚̽̄̈̎̒͜ó̶̧̧̝̳̠͇͕̺̲̹̔̈́́͝͝m̷̗͓̽̂̌̋̋̌

Zhang Ruoyan, who was among the crowd, naturally witnessed this scene. She stared at Ye Chen with vicious eyes. She whispered in her ear to the guard captain who was the first to be slapped away by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's keen spiritual sense immediately caught the bad intention. His eyes turned cold, and he looked at Zhang Ruoyan and others with a murderous aura.

How could a group of ordinary people have seen such a formation? How could mortals be able to match the gaze of gods?

Zhang Ruoyan bravely raised her cell phone, wanting to take photos of Ye Chen and Liu Zihan, investigate them carefully, and then sell them.

The moment the shutter clicked, she quickly put down her phone for fear of being discovered.

Ye Chen and Liu Zihan left under the leadership of Jiang Jiuliang and surrounded by everyone. Of course, the protagonist here really belonged to Jiang Jiuliang. The name of the number one miracle doctor was not publicized. The major headlines reported wildly. For a moment, the limelight was the same. A bomb was planted for his subsequent distress.

at the same time.

Zhangjia, where Zhang Ruoyan lives.

An extremely luxurious flat-storey building standing in the clouds.

Zhang Ruoyan was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, shaking a red wine glass in her hand, her delicate face full of clouds.

There is a photo posted in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The photos are a little weird.

A vague figure pulled a girl away.

It was Ye Chen and Liu Zihan.

As a cultivator, Ye Chen's martial arts and aura are beyond the Chinese Tao. It is really difficult for ordinary cameras to record him.

"It's weird, my phone has such high pixels, why is this guy so blurry?"

"It's really evil."

"Go and investigate the girl next to him, use Internet public opinion to attack her, and contact the cooperating navy media company to make things more natural."

"In modern society, why do you need to kill yourself?"

"Perhaps popularity is a star's weapon."

Zhang Ruoyan said something viciously to her men, looked at the blurry photo, and fell into deep thought.

In the photo, everyone in the crowd was cheering, applauding and laughing, only Ye Chen's face was blurry

…

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the next day, there was a hazy drizzle in the sky.

Thousands of mourning halls.

The huge square was full of luxury cars!

Mercedes-Benz, Rolls-Royce, Bentley, etc.

The people coming and going were all dressed in black suits, with a silver steel flower on their chests.

Countless black umbrellas bloomed on the square, and the drizzle dripped from the umbrella canopy.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the death knell rang!

A middle-aged man in his fifties, with white hair and gold-rimmed glasses, stood on the front steps to receive guests from all sides.

The middle-aged man was Wan Zhenghao's father, and his son died. The incident happened suddenly, and his hair turned white overnight after hearing the news.

He was Wan Jinxiong.

As the leader of the Guangdong Alliance Chamber of Commerce in Guangdong City, and the helmsman of the Wan family.

At first glance, he was as unharmed as an ordinary passerby, without the domineering and oppressive feeling, but looked kind and elegant.

Wan Jinxiong stood still and said nothing.

"My condolences."

People from all walks of life, some approaching, some trotting over, patted Wan Jinxiong on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

Wan Jinxiong nodded, and people took turns to step into the mourning hall, bowed and worshiped, and each held three incense sticks.

In the crystal coffin, the deceased rests in peace.

The wound on the throat pierced by the chopsticks has been beautified by the undertaker, and there are not many traces.

The Wan family announced to the public: death in an accident.

But what is the real truth, everyone present that day knows it, but no one dares to say it openly.

"My condolences."

More and more people came to pay their respects.

Wan Jinxiong nodded one by one, neither happy nor sad, and no emotional fluctuations could be seen on his calm face.

More and more people entered the mourning hall, and Wan Jinxiong on the front steps lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

A mysterious man with one arm came to Wan Jinxiong, and he looked back at the visitor, "Today, I will help you take Ye Chen's life."