"Lin Ziwei!"

Ye Chengfeng didn't dare to slack off this time, and quickly opened the automatic retractable door.

However, because it takes a little time for the automatic retractable door to be fully opened, Ye Chengfeng quickly slipped to the side of the BMW X6 and said with a smile: "Isn't Mr. Lin eating in the company?" ”

“……”

Lin Ziwei didn't know how to pick it up.

She thought to herself, if you hadn't eaten me, would I have gone home and eaten?

However, Lin Ziwei would definitely not say this, she just glanced at the lunch box in Ye Chengfeng's hand, and asked with interest: "Is the braised lion's head delicious?" ”

"Amazing."

Ye Chengfeng gave his thumb up and praised endlessly: "I really didn't expect that the takeaway in Shanghai is so rich and powerful, and it also comes with poached eggs!" ”

“……”

Lin Ziwei's seductive red lips twitched unconsciously, and she secretly scolded herself for being cheap.

If she hadn't known that Ye Chengfeng had taken her takeaway purely by mistake, she would really have thought that Ye Chengfeng was cheap and well-behaved!

The poached egg, obviously the takeaway brother is on my face, and the extra gift is good! What is it that everyone has?

After shaking her head slightly, Lin Ziwei saw that the automatic retractable door was fully opened, so she hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and left.

"Walk slowly! Mr. Lin! ”

Ye Chengfeng naturally didn't know what Lin Ziwei was thinking, so he smiled and waved his hand.

But within five seconds, his smile froze.

"Poof!"

"Squeak—"

"Bang!"

He actually saw that when Lin Ziwei's BMW X6 was cornering, he didn't know if it had pierced some sharp object, and it had a flat tire!

So, tragedy struck, and the BMW X6 gorgeously crashed into the side of a speeding taxi.

"Mr. Lin!"

Ye Chengfeng flashed quickly, and almost at the moment when the BMW X6 stopped, he rushed over.

However, before he had a chance to check Lin Ziwei's situation, the taxi driver, who was hit and had a somewhat dented body, roared to the front of the BMW X6 and kicked the front of the BMW X6 several times.

"Damn, what a car! Almost knocked Lao Tzu to death! ”

"Shut up!"

Ye Chengfeng glared at him viciously, and was about to open the door of the BMW X6.

However, the taxi driver didn't know that he was acute, but he still felt that he had been hit by Zhanli, and he actually pounced on Ye Chengfeng very viciously.

"Stinky boy, what's the matter with you?"

"Get out!"

Ye Chengfeng lifted his foot slightly, and the taxi driver flew out and landed in a garbage can on the side of the road, causing the surrounding crowd to scream.

However, Ye Chengfeng couldn't take care of it so much, and he hurriedly opened the door of the BMW X6.

I only saw that Lin Ziwei was lying on the steering wheel, her forehead was broken, and blood flowed out.

"It's strange, although I didn't wear a seat belt, but the airbag didn't burst, it stands to reason that it wasn't serious, how could I faint?"

Ye Chengfeng frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly hugged Lin Ziwei out of the car.

In the hand, there was a burst of softness and lightness, and the faint fragrance hit people, causing Ye Chengfeng to feel ape for a while.

However, Ye Chengfeng didn't dare to think deeply.

Yesterday, Yun Lao asked him to protect Lin Ziwei, it was only the first day, and from Lin Ziwei's point of view, he was not Lin Ziwei's bodyguard, if something happened to Lin Ziwei, it would be difficult for him to explain to Yun Lao.

As soon as the thought flashed, Ye Chengfeng leaned out with a wisp of spiritual power, and quickly circled around Lin Ziwei's body, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's just a small collision!" Coma is triggered by anemia. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Chengfeng took out the residue left over from refining Yang Yuan Dan last night from the storage ring and gently applied it to Lin Ziwei's wound.

"Mr. Lin!"

At this time, Lin Ziwei's secretary ran over quickly.

"You are?"

"Mr. Lin's secretary, Wang Xiaohan!"

"Oh, just now, Mr. Lin's car burst a tire and collided with someone else."

Ye Chengfeng briefly explained the situation.

"Then why are you stunned? Hurry up and send Mr. Lin to the hospital! ”

Wang Xiaohan hurriedly took out the phone, but it was spoken in the local dialect of Shanghai, and he didn't know who to notify.

"I've checked, it's just a minor issue, it doesn't matter."

Ye Chengfeng pointed at Lin Ziwei's forehead: "It's just a little bit of skin." As for the coma, it was caused by Mr. Lin's anemia. ”

"Are you a doctor?" Wang Xiaohan opened her red lips in surprise.

"I'm not a doctor, but I'm a good doctor."

Ye Chengfeng smiled proudly.

It's the truth!

Before he was not a cultivator, Ye Chengfeng really didn't know that there were so many things for cultivators to learn.

But since he got the inheritance of the predecessor of the Xiuzhen Continent and became a cultivator, Ye Chengfeng knew that in addition to cultivating spiritual power, other things such as ancient medicine, alchemy and dispensing, refining talismans, feng shui fortune-telling, Qimen Dunjia, and ancient martial arts of spells must be comprehensive.

In the past ten years, Ye Chengfeng has spent a large part of his time every day.

Of course, he didn't learn completely.

Instead, all the cultivation memories of the predecessors of the Xiuzhen Continent were passed on to Ye Chengfeng, including the necessary homework for those cultivators.

Therefore, Ye Chengfeng had to spend a lot of time digesting.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, if Ye Chengfeng can't cure the disease, then no one can cure it.

"Just blow it!"

Wang Xiaohan pursed his lips, obviously not believing that a person with strong skills and medical skills would be a security guard.

You must know that in the morning, Ye Chengfeng kicked the situation of six people lying down, but she saw it clearly.

Therefore, she felt that Ye Chengfeng was at most a rough-drawn character who could fight, and he would definitely not be able to do such a fine job as medical skills.

"Well, you've seen through it."

Ye Chengfeng smiled bitterly, only then did he realize that his words were a little too much.

After all, who would believe that a man with high skills and medical skills would be willing to be a janitor?

When the time comes, Lin Ziwei does not suspect that he has a ghost in his heart, and there will really be a ghost.