Shen Wenjie was completely stunned, where did he think that Zhou Rui would come up and scold.

And this Zhou Rui is still holding Romanée Conti in his hand, isn't this obviously a wine delivery?

What's more, he can be regarded as a frequent visitor to the Drunken Immortal Building, even if Zhou Rui has any misunderstanding, it depends on his father's face.

was scolded in front of Song Luyao's family, and his face was completely unbearable.

"Manager Zhou, is there any misunderstanding?" Shen Wenjie asked unhappily.

"Misunderstand you Malegobi, you guys will get out of here now."

Zhou Rui didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he had misunderstood that Ye Fan and Shen Wenjie were friends before, so he went to get red wine, which invisibly raised Shen Wenjie's status, if he didn't do something and turned back Ye Fan to blame, then he would be completely dead today.

He didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he directly asked the security guard to blast Zhang Shengshou out.

As for Song Luyao's family, they were completely stunned, how could they have imagined that the situation would suddenly turn like this.

Before the taste of the meal could be asked, the group was blasted out.

Of course, the most ugly face belonged to Shen Wenjie, he originally wanted to show off in front of Song Luyao's family, but he didn't expect to lose such a big person.

But even if he was unhappy, he didn't dare to make trouble in the Drunken Immortal Building, after all, this was Tang Erye's territory, and he didn't dare to mess around.

It's just that he can't understand how Zhou Rui's attitude is still respectful, how can he turn around and become like this.

Besides, he didn't offend Zhou Rui either.

After Zhou Rui blasted people out, he immediately caught up with Ye Fan and personally took Ye Fan to the top box.

Song Luyao forgot to take the bag when she was blasted out, and sneaked in to get the bag, and when she came out and passed by the hall, she happened to see Zhou Rui in the direction of the VIP passage, bowing to a man.

"The man...... Why is he so like Ye Fan? Song Luyao muttered with wide eyes.

She was about to follow and take a look, but the two of them had already stepped into the VIP elevator first.

Song Luyao already knew that the top floor of this Drunken Immortal Building was only for Tang Erye's private use, could it be that what Ye Fan said before was true?

Zhou Rui drove them out because of Ye Fan?

Song Luyao came up with this idea, but she laughed herself.

It's just a stinky dick, how could Zhou Rui be like this.

How could a person like Ye Fan be invited to the top floor of the Drunken Immortal Tower, he must have been dazzled and mistaken.

Thinking of this, Song Luyao turned around and left.

When Ye Fan got out of the elevator, Tang Fengwu greeted him, jumped up with a smile, and grabbed Ye Fan's arm, as if he was afraid that Ye Fan would run away.

"Why have you been there for so long, I thought you had slipped away and was about to look for you." Tang Fengwu pouted and complained.

The two walked side by side towards the box, but before they could get to the box, they heard a commotion coming from the direction of the box.

"Donald, are you alright?"

"Dad, don't scare me, what's wrong with you."

Tang Fengwu's face changed when he heard the exclamation, and he ran towards the door of the box in a panic.

In the box, Tang Beihe suddenly fell into a coma, his face was as white as paper, and he looked like he was going to die at any time.

Seeing this, Tang Fengwu immediately rushed in, and his eyes turned red instantly.

"What's the matter, isn't grandpa just fine?" Tang Fengwu cried.

"Fang Cai was fine, but I passed out without knowing what happened."

In the crowd, an old man wearing a traditional Chinese medicine coat shouted, "Don't panic, everyone, help Tang Beihe in first." ”

"Don't panic, everyone, cooperate with Dr. Zhang." A man with gold-rimmed glasses chimed in.

This person is Tang Zhenchuan, the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, although he looks sven, but the aura on his body is very strong, and it is not easy to look at.

Hearing Tang Zhenchuan's words, everyone immediately made way for the old man, and carefully took the rest room in the box near Tang Lao.

Tang Beihe was already angry, obviously less inlet and more breath, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, and now they all rely on the old man.

The old man's name is Zhang Shengshou, he is a leader in the medical field in Jiangnan, and he just got off the plane, and he happened to catch up with Tang Beihe to entertain Ye Fan.

That is, just a few minutes after he arrived, Donald's illness attacked.

Zhang Shengshou stepped forward and said, "First open Donald's neckline, fetch me a basin of water, and straighten Donald's right index finger, I want to apply needles." ”

Zhang Shengshou commanded in an orderly manner, and several young people who looked like students did so on the side.

The originally nervous crowd was instantly infected by Zhang Shengshou's confidence and calmness, and their emotions gradually stabilized.

"Grandpa, you must not be fine, please save my grandfather." Tang Fengwu looked at Zhang Shengshou with tears in her eyes, crying silently.

"Xiao Wu, hurry up, with Dr. Zhang here, your grandfather will be fine, don't delay Dr. Zhang's treatment."

"Don't worry, although Donald's illness is tricky, my reputation as a saint is not in vain, as long as I am here, even if the king of Hades comes in person, he can't take Donald away." Zhang Shengshou said confidently.

However, just as Zhang Shengshou was about to apply needles to Tang Beihe, a cold voice suddenly came through the crowd.

"If you go down with this needle, the king of Hades will really come to collect people!"

Following the voice, Ye Fan looked at the needle in Zhang Shengshou's hand with an indifferent expression.

The situation was urgent, and no one paid attention to Ye Fan, but at this moment, Ye Fan suddenly said a word, and several scorching eyes shot over.

Ye Fan's words undoubtedly slapped He Shengshou in the face in public.

"Who are you?"

Tang Zhenchuan looked over coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Ye Fan's behavior of interrupting Zhang Shengshou.

"Second uncle, he is Ye Fan." Tang Fengwu said with red eyes.

Tang Zhenchuan glanced at Ye Fan, although he didn't say anything, his eyes were obviously contemptuous, and he directly ignored Ye Fan.

Obviously, Tang Zhenchuan had heard of Ye Fan.

"Are you a doctor, do you know what it means to apply needles with qi?" Zhang Shengshou glanced at Ye Fan with disdain, "Why don't you come?" ”

He has been practicing medicine for many years, which round got a hairy boy to point fingers here!

He is an authoritative leader in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangnan Province, and he was sincerely invited by Tang Zhenchuan, even if Ye Fan is valued by Tang Beihe, it is not worth mentioning in his eyes, after all, age and experience are placed there.

"The old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and he is famous for his acupuncture skills, even if he can't solve Donald's condition, how can he hurt Donald."

"The skill of fur, how to show off." Ye Fan said lightly.

"The cure doesn't rely on a mouth, yellow-mouthed child!" Zhang Shengshou's face sank and he said unhappily.

Zhang Shengshou's words are the authority of the Chinese medicine community, he said that Ye Fan is not good, and everyone decided that Ye Fan is not good, especially Tang Zhenchuan, whose face is already gloomy.

"Zhang Shengshou is the chairman of the Jiangnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, I don't care who you are, if you are disturbing Zhang Shengshou to treat and save people, I will blast you out immediately." Tang Zhenchuan said with a straight face.

Seeing Tang Zhenchuan's attitude towards Ye Fan, Zhang Shengshou sneered and continued to administer needles to Tang Beihe calmly.

"It turns out that he is the charlatan who boasts that he can heal, and he doesn't look in the mirror to see what he looks like a doctor."

"A hairy boy who has not dried up, he still wants to play with a big knife in front of Guan Gong, and he doesn't ask who my master is!" The two young students beside Zhang Shengshou sneered.

Tang Fengwu was about to speak for Ye Fan, but when he saw Zhang Sheng's hand go down, Tang Beihe slowly opened his eyes, and his complexion improved.

"God, it's really God, Donald is awake!"

In the lounge, there was an exclamation.

Zhang Shengshou breathed a sigh of relief, his chest was straightened, and his face was proud.

He used his medical skills to conquer everyone present.

Everyone in the Tang family was grateful, and Zhang Shengshou also became the benefactor of the Tang family.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan said with a solemn face, "Guan Chong acupoint is the most domineering acupuncture point on the hand, the so-called ten fingers connecting the heart, this needle seems to be a wonderful hand rejuvenation, but in fact it is the light of the light." ”

"Tang Lao is good at practicing the Gangjin boxing method, the cause is born from the internal foci, there are no obvious symptoms on the surface, but it has eroded the internal organs like a drop of water through a stone, and a needle from your side has already washed away the breath of the five organs of Tang Beihe,"

"Enough, shut up for me!" Tang Zhenchuan scolded angrily.

Zhang Shengshou rescued the person, and Ye Fan's words were simply cursing Tang Beihe.

If it weren't for Tang Beihe's kind words about Ye Fan before, Tang Zhenchuan would have blasted Ye Fan out a long time ago.

Ye Fan was silent and walked out indifferently.

He already has a clear conscience, and there is no need to be bored in staying.

Just after Ye Fan left, the corners of Tang Beihe's mouth suddenly twitched a few times, and he kicked his legs and turned his back again.