was inexplicably scolded by the iceberg beauty, and Yang Shaolong was a little confused.

He is obviously kind-hearted, how can he be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs.

I felt a little unhappy in my heart, and I couldn't help but take a look at the cold beauty.

The iceberg beauty met Yang Shaolong's gaze, arrogantly raised her snow-white jade neck, and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Yang Shaolong shook his head and sighed in his heart, too lazy to care about a little girl.

"Okay, Shiyu, don't say a word, this little brother is also a good intention. At this time, the old man Wen Chengde finally spoke.

"Hmph. Wen Shiyu snorted coldly, stopped talking, turned her head to the side, and her indifferent eyes were full of disdain.

Wen Chengde endured the discomfort of the illness and forced a laugh: "Little brother, thank you, you have a heart." ”

These words undoubtedly euphemistically rejected Yang Shaolong's idea of treating him.

Wen Chengde saw that Yang Shaolong was still very young, so he naturally thought that Yang Shaolong did not have much attainment in medical skills. Besides, his medical skills are really good, so do you still need to queue up here to see a doctor?

In Wen Chengde's eyes, Yang Shaolong belongs to the kind of person who is difficult to protect himself, but still has to take care of others.

"Hehe, old man, kindly give you a piece of advice, ordinary doctors can't cure your disease, in this huge river city, I am the only one. Yang Shaolong said lightly.

After saying this, he stopped talking, since this old man didn't appreciate it, why did he stick it with a hot face.

The reason why he was interested in helping the old man to see a doctor was because he felt a slight sense of familiarity in him.

Next, shouting Yang Shaolong's number, Yang Shaolong got up and entered the doctor's office.

Wen Chengde kept looking at Yang Shaolong's back, and he always felt strange in his heart, feeling that the man in front of him seemed to be different from ordinary men.

"Grandpa, you don't have to look at it, this guy is a liar just like those charlatans in the past, and he is clearly pretending to be profound!" Wen Shiyu snorted and said.

"Maybe. Wen Chengde slowly retracted his gaze, thinking in his heart when his disease would be cured, Western medicine experts from all major hospitals in Jiangcheng had seen it, but it still did not improve, and now he had to try Chinese medicine.

A few minutes later, Yang Shaolong walked out of the doctor's office, and then called Wen Chengde's number.

Wen Chengde slowly walked into the doctor's office with the support of Wen Shiyu.

The doctor was a 70-year-old Chinese medicine doctor with gray hair and a pair of thick glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Hello, expert Miao, please help my grandfather see his illness. Just helped Wen Chengde to sit on the chair, Wen Shiyu spoke politely.

Expert Miao nodded lightly, and did not ask about Wen Chengde's condition, but said first: "I'll take the pulse first." ”

His right hand stretched out and rested on Wen Chengde's wrist.

At first, there was nothing unusual on Expert Miao's face, but later, his brows gradually furrowed, and finally he completely twisted into a straight line.

Seeing this, Wen Shiyu's heart twitched, and she hurriedly asked, "Expert Miao, my grandfather's illness ...... How's it going?"

Somehow, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Expert Miao shook his head and sighed: "This old man's illness is no longer cured by medicinal stones, you can go to other places to see." ”

Although this sentence is said euphemistically, smart people can hear that Wen Chengde is terminally ill and time is running out.

"Hmph, no, my grandfather will be fine, what a bullshit expert, I think you're a quack. Wen Shiyu was stimulated by Expert Miao's words, stared at him and scolded coldly.

Expert Miao was also short-tempered, and immediately scolded: "Your grandfather has a terminal illness, which can't be cured at all, and has a fart relationship with me! As for whether I am a quack doctor or not, you are not qualified to judge." ”

"You ......!" Wen Shiyu was extremely angry, and her slender jade hand reached behind her, and she was about to pull out the pistol pinned under her clothes.

Since she was a child, she has always been the pearl of the Wen family, when has she ever been so angry.

"Okay, okay, Shiyu, life and death are in the sky, I have already seen it. The doctor was telling the truth, and there was no need to embarrass him. Seeing that Wen Shiyu was going to shoot him, Wen Chengde hurriedly dissuaded him.

Wen Shiyu could only stop, her heart full of sadness and sadness.

Suddenly, she subconsciously thought of Yang Shaolong's words just now, and her eyes suddenly lit up, but she soon came to her senses, shook her head, and said secretly in her heart: "It's just a word of cheating money in the rivers and lakes." How can a yellow-haired boy cure my grandfather's illness? ”

Thinking like this, Wen Shiyu helped Wen Chengde out of the doctor's office with a gloomy expression.

……

Yang Shaolong bought some of the medicinal materials he needed from the Rejuvenation Pavilion and went straight back to Su Yuhan's villa.

Su Yuhan had already gone to work at the headquarters of Anduo Group, Yang Shaolong locked him in the room alone, and began to mix medicinal materials, and after the proportion of medicinal materials was good, Yang Shaolong began to boil medicinal water.

To boil the potion, you have to use a small fire, which consumes a lot of Yang Shaolong's time.

At noon, Yang Shaolong made the potion of body refining.

A hint of excitement flashed in Yang Shaolong's eyes, and he muttered to himself: "After soaking my body with this potion, the strength of my body should be able to reach a higher level." ”

"Ding, ding, ding!"

However, in the next second, when Yang Shaolong was about to use the potion to soak his body, the mobile phone in his pocket rang rapidly.

"Hey, who is it?" Yang Shaolong took out his mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and asked lightly.

"Young Master Yang, something is wrong, Mr. Su has an accident, you should come to the company quickly. The anxious voice of Su Yuhan's secretary Li Qingqing came from the phone.

Hearing this, Yang Shaolong's heart sank slightly, and he said coldly: "What the hell is going on?

Li Qingqing responded respectfully: "Young Master Yang, our President Su has just had a car accident and has been sent to Jiangcheng First People's Hospital for first aid, you should hurry up and see her." ”

"What?" Yang Shaolong's heart twitched fiercely, hung up the phone directly, rushed out of the villa, and headed towards the First People's Hospital of Jiangcheng.

On the other end of the phone, Li Qingqing squeezed the mobile phone tightly, with a worried expression: "Mr. Su, don't have an accident." ”

As she said this, Yang Shaolong's figure suddenly imprinted into her mind, and her heart trembled, and her delicate body stiffened.

As Su Yuhan's personal secretary, she can naturally know from Su Yuhan's mouth that Yang Shaolong has handled the feat of hundreds of people under Brother Wolf alone.

For this reason, Li Qingqing instantly turned on the nymphomaniac mode, but her attitude towards Yang Shaolong just now was respectful and timid.

"It's incredible, Young Master Yang is the master in the hidden!" Li Qingqing muttered to himself, his heart pounding.

Now compare Liu Junsheng and Yang Shaolong, it is simply the gap between ants and elephants.

Yang Shaolong hurried and arrived at the First People's Hospital of Jiangcheng in only twenty minutes.

Su Yuhan has just undergone surgery.

Yang Shaolong learned about Su Yuhan's situation from the traffic police and Su Yuhan's doctor in charge, and knew that Su Yuhan's car accident was an accident, and a drunk driver drove a man into Su Yuhan's car, Su Yuhan's injuries were not very serious, and he could be discharged from the hospital in half a month.

In the first time after that, Yang Shaolong did not enter Su Yuhan's ward, but stood outside and looked at Su Yuhan quietly through the glass.

Su Yuhan had a strap wrapped around his hand, lying motionless on the bed, his face looking very pale. Even though she was still in a coma, her eyebrows were frowning, and it could be seen that she was very uncomfortable.

Seeing this scene, Yang Shaolong's heart hurt, his fists slowly clenched, and his eyes shot out a murderous intent that was difficult to hide.

With his keen sense of smell, Yang Shaolong felt that the time of Su Yuhan's car accident this time was too strange.

Yang Shaolong guessed that this car accident was definitely not an accident.

"Yuhan, don't worry, I'll definitely ask you for an explanation!" Yang Shaolong left the hospital after finishing speaking.

Subsequently, Yang Shaolong came to the site of Su Yuhan's car accident and began to investigate carefully.

On the road surface, you can clearly see four blackened marks, which are left by the friction between the tires and the ground.

Looking at the two black marks interspersed with the other two black marks, Yang Shaolong had already restored the situation at that time in his mind.

"Hmph, it's really not an accident, someone wants Yuhan's life!" Yang Shaolong's face was extremely gloomy, and the anger in his heart was blazing.

"No matter who is the mastermind behind the scenes, I will definitely pull you out and break your body into pieces!" Yang Shaolong paused word by word.