Chapter 8 Saved a big man again?
"Yang Qingxuan, are you deliberately taking me cheap!"
Although he had pinched the soft flesh on Yang Qingxuan's waist several times, there was still anger in his heart, and he felt that Yang Qing's words had completely destroyed his image in his heart.
"No, what I said is true!" Yang Qingxuan touched the back of his head: "My strength is still too weak, if I treat you through clothes, I may not succeed in one percent." β
"That'...... What if I take off my clothes?" Han Xiaoxiao said awkwardly, as soon as she finished speaking, her cheeks turned red, and she glared at Yang Qingxuan: "What I said is if! I don't mean that I must find you, a little pervert, to treat me!"
Yang Qingxuan directly ignored Han Xiaoxiao's words, listened to his chest, and said with a high spirit: "Ten percent!"
But then, Yang Qingxuan had a headache when he thought that he had to take off his clothes to treat his illness: "But ...... But I have to get my fiancΓ©e's consent to do this. β
When Han Xiaoxiao heard this, it was obviously herself who suffered, so why should another woman know about it? If this matter spread, her reputation would be ruined, she glared at Yang Qingxuan: "You are the one who treated me, why should you let her agree?"
If you let her know that I have taken off your clothes, then she must not have a problem with me. β
Hearing Yang Qingxuan's words of 'take it for granted', Han Xiaoxiao stared at him with wide eyes, his eyes were a little sour, and he didn't see any reaction from Yang Qingxuan, so he scolded 'idiot' in a low voice and continued to eat food!
As for An Xiaoke on the side, since the dishes came up, he hadn't heard of chopsticks at all, as if the dishes on the table were peerless.
Yang Qingxuan glanced at Han Xiaoxiao, who was huffing and puffing, in confusion, shook his head, and began to continue eating.
At the dinner table of Yang Qingxuan and the three of them, Han Fan and the silver-haired old man Ouyang Ming looked at the outside of the alley and sat there, looking like they hadn't heard anything.
At this time, an old man with gray hair and wearing a practice uniform entered the alley.
The old man was followed by a large group of burly, uniformly dressed men in black and wearing sunglasses, and quickly blocked the real alley as soon as the old man entered the alley.
The pedestrians in the alley were startled when they saw this scene, looked at the men in black with fear, and cautiously left the alley.
It didn't take long for there to be no pedestrians in the alley, and even the people eating in the small restaurant were all gone, only Yang Qingxuan and the three of them were still eating 'seriously', and they didn't seem to notice anything.
The old man was not in a hurry, he sat down with Han Fan and Ou Yangming, held Han Fan's wrist, closed his eyes and probed Han Fan's physical condition.
After a short while, the old man opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of excitement.
Noticing the gaze of his son and his elder brother, the old man suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Sure enough...... Xiao Fan, your situation has really been contained!"
He looked at Ou Yangming: "Good brother, you quickly put that little ...... The process of the little master helping Xiao Fan before gave me a detailed description, and don't leave any detail behind!"
Ou Yangming nodded, and began to describe the details of Yang Qingxuan's rescue of Han Fan, who knew that when he just mentioned that Yang Qingxuan checked the situation for Han Fan, the old man said excitedly: "Wait a minute, he ...... Is this the position of his pulse?"
As he spoke, he also gestured on Ou Yangming's wrist, and when he saw Ou Yangming nodding, the old man's face was even more excited: "It's exactly the same as that living immortal!
This is Xiaofan's chance, no...... This is the fate of our entire Han family! We must seize it!"
Looking at Yang Qingxuan again, Old Man Han's gaze was like looking at a rare treasure, excited and scorching.
When Yang Qingxuan and the three of them put down the dishes and chopsticks, Old Man Han took the lead in coming to Yang Qingxuan and bowed deeply to Yang Qingxuan: "Old Han Zuoren, thank you little master for saving my son." β
Hearing this name, Han Xiaoxiao stood up in surprise and looked at Old Man Han in disbelief.
"Han Zuoren, old man, are you ...... You are the one my dad often said, the most low-key old man in Shu City, but no one has ever dared to provoke him?"
Old Man Han smiled slightly, and glanced at Han Xiaoxiao in surprise: "You are the little girl of the Han family, you are quite discerning......"
After speaking, he glanced at Yang Qingxuan intentionally or unintentionally, and Han Xiaoxiao was a little inexplicable.
"The old man doesn't have to be so polite, hmm......"
Yang Qingxuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Old Man Han up, but the moment he touched Old Man Han's hands, his complexion changed instantly, and he hurriedly reached out and held one of Old Man Han's hands, put it on his wrist and probed it slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Old man, my name is Yang Qingxuan, you can just call my name. β
Yang ...... The old man shouted at the little master and called Xiao Yang. β
Yang Qingxuan nodded, let Old Man Han sit down on the side, and then asked, "Old man, if I guessed correctly, your body used to be the same as your son, did you?"
Old Man Han nodded.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed slightly: "In the end, was an old man with an extra finger who rescued you?"
Old Man Han nodded excitedly: "Yes! Yes, it's that living immortal, little master, you and him ......."
Under the excitement, Old Man Han's title to Yang Qingxuan changed to 'little master' again.
Yang Qingxuan shook his head, stopped Old Man Han's next question, and said, "In that case, then you should know what you need, right?" This is my phone, just call me when you get what you need, just get it together within a month." β
Old Man Han kept nodding, stood up, and hugged his fists: "Since this is the case, then the old man will not bother Xiao Yang You and your confidante will talk to each other, and when the old man has gathered enough of what he needs, he will trouble you again." In addition......"
He took out a black card from his clothes and solemnly handed it to Yang Qingxuan: "On it is the old man's phone, if you meet any blind people in Shudu, or if there is anything inconvenient to deal with, you can call this number, the old man will definitely do his best!"
Yang Qingxuan was not ambiguous, and took the card: "Since this is the case, then thank you old man." β
When Old Man Han and his party left, Han Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Qingxuan with strange eyes, and before he could speak, Yang Qingxuan covered his battered waist and looked at Han Xiaoxiao vigilantly: "Miss Han, what kind of confidante did Old Man Han say, but I didn't say it, don't screw me!"
"You...... You bastard!"
Han Xiaoxiao pinched the back of Yang Qingxuan's hand with a burst of force, and Yang Qingxuan, who was in pain, bared his teeth.
"Yang Qingxuan, your shit luck is really good! I saved this beautiful woman before, and now I have saved a random person on the street, and it turns out to be the only son of Old Man Han. You're going to make a fortune this time!"
"Get rich, what kind of money?"
"Medical expenses! Don't you charge medical fees for treating people's diseases? With the status of Old Man Han, even if you offer 100 million yuan, he will definitely not even blink an eye!"
Yang Qingxuan shook his head, and the expression on his face was unprecedentedly serious: "My medical skills are not used to make money. If I have to charge money to save people and treat diseases, my medical skills are too cheap. β
"Yes...... But ......"
"Didn't I charge you for your treatment?"
What Han Xiaoxiao wanted to say was suddenly blocked by Yang Qingxuan, her face turned red, and she glared at Yang Qingxuan: "I don't want the rent money, can't I?"
"Really?"
Yang Qingxuan's face was pleasantly surprised, and Han Xiaoxiao subconsciously said, "Didn't you say that you don't charge money for treatment?"
"Hehe, I didn't say I would charge it, but you have to help me pay the rent to thank me, and I can't help it, so the fool won't agree!"
Han Xiaoxiao couldn't cry or laugh, looking at Yang Qingxuan's appearance of being a fan of money, but she couldn't give birth to the slightest disgusting emotion.
"That...... Three, this meal is a total of 130 yuan......"
The owner of the restaurant walked to the table and asked cautiously, Yang Qingxuan looked at Han Xiaoxiao: "Why don't you ...... Did you invite this meal too?"
"Don't even think about it!
Han Xiaoxiao's lips curled, and she pulled An Xiaoke out, leaving Yang Qingxuan alone, and took out her wallet to settle the bill with a bitter face.