Chapter 22: Protecting Mr. Ye

A look of resentment flashed on Sun Zhaonian's face.

Asking him to kneel down to a young man in a dignified medicine king, no matter how you listen to it, you feel that it is a kind of humiliation.

Ye Chen took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and with the smoke swirling, his expression was a little unclear: "If I say it again, your daughter will live for a long time at most." ”

"Do you believe it?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhaonian's body trembled violently.

Lin Fan on the side hurriedly said: "Old Sun, don't listen to him, Miss Sun is already hopeless, even if my master comes, it won't help, how can it be with this garbage?"

"Shut up!"

Sun Zhaonian snorted, his eyes awe-inspiring: "It's all you, Rong Rong's illness was not so serious originally, but after you made a move, it completely broke out." ”

"In vain, I regard you as a master, but now it seems that it is really the same as Mr. Ye said, you are a waste, a complete waste, you don't have real skills, but you like to pretend to be B!"

Lin Fan vomited blood again, and died of shame.

Who is he?

He is a genius of medical Taoism, is the favorite little brother of the master, he has been cultivating in the mountains for 20 years, and as soon as he got off the mountain, he was scrambled by high-ranking officials and nobles to curry favor with Master Lin.

He will also have the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle......

But now he was scolded by two people for being a waste in one day!

"Poof!"

Sun Zhaonian knelt heavily in front of Ye Chen, with a look of pleading and repentance: "Mr. Ye, it's me Sun Zhaonian who is wrong, and I hope you will save my daughter for the sake of his innocence!"

If someone standing outside saw this scene, they would be absolutely speechless with horror.

The dignified owner of the Medicine Xuan, Sun Zhaonian, the medicine king who is famous in Qiannan, is now kneeling on the ground like a child who has made a mistake, and he is kneeling in front of a young man!

Ye Chen dusted off his cigarette ash and asked expressionlessly, "Let me ask you, did Miss Sun swallow anything by mistake when she was a child, such as medicinal herbs, or beads or something." ”

"You...... How do you know?"

Sun Zhaonian was stunned at first, and then suddenly startled: "Rong Rong was eight years old when she was playing once, and accidentally fell into an ancient well, after being rescued, this girl kept shouting that she swallowed a bead, but when I took her to the hospital for examination, I found that there was nothing in her body, and I always thought that she fell because of the root of the disease that fell into the water." ”

Speaking of this, he took a breath and said, "Mr. Ye, is it true?"

If he was still half suspicious of Ye Chen before, then now he is convinced, after all, he has never said anything about his daughter's swallowing things by mistake.

Ye Chen nodded.

If he guessed correctly, the well that Sun Sirong fell into was a thousand-year-old well, and an ice pith was bred at the bottom of the well over the years, and then it happened to be swallowed by Sun Sirong who fell into the water.

The ice pith melts in the mouth, and it will melt into all the flesh and blood of the human body, so it cannot be detected with instruments, and these cold qi will continue to torment the person.

The reason why Sun Sirong has lived until now must be that Sun Zhaonian has been giving her positive drugs all these years, which barely suppressed the cold in her body.

And what kind of Taiyi Divine Needle Lin Fan wants to use to rescue is tantamount to a sturdy handsome young man stripping naked, and then scratching his head in front of a 60-year-old widow who has been in drought for a long time.

The results can be imagined......

"Please also ask Mr. Ye to come to the rescue!" Sun Zhaonian fell to the ground.

"Get up. ”

Ye Chen said lightly, and then got up and walked to the hospital bed.

"I want to see how you can resurrect a dead man!" Lin Fan looked resentful, until now he still didn't believe that Ye Chen had that ability.

Ye Chen ignored him directly and walked straight to the bed, Sun Sirong's whole body was frozen at this moment, like an ice sculpture.

Everyone present stared at Ye Chen with wide eyes, as if they wanted to know how he could revive a dead person.

"Smack!"

I saw Ye Chen uncover the quilt, raise his hand and slap Sun Sirong's lower abdomen.

The next moment.

The ice on Sun Sirong's body all melted into water, wetting Sun Sirong's delicate body, and revealing her delicate body curves.

"Smack!"

Ye Chen slapped it again.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw a wave of heat emanating from Sun Sirong's body, like the heat coming out of steaming steamed buns.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

And Sun Sirong's originally wet body dried out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her face began to become ruddy, as if she had wiped blush.

After the last trace of heat disappeared, Ye Chen got up and looked back at Sun Zhaonian and said, "Okay." ”

What no one knew was that as the cold on Sun Sirong's body receded, Ye Chen's hand behind his back had an extra hockey ball the size of a dragon's eye.

The puck melts quickly and is then absorbed by him.

"That's good?" Sun Zhaonian didn't react.

A doctor exclaimed, "Look, Miss Sun's vital signs have recovered!"

Everyone subconsciously looked at the medical equipment on the side and found that the life data on it was recovering rapidly.

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the room, and everyone had nothing to say.

Yes, there really is nothing to say.

Lin Fanshi exhibited the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle, which made him sweat profusely and still did not cure the disease, but it turned out to be a good shot after Ye Chen slapped him twice......

What else can you let them say?

At the same time, there was a muffled snort from the hospital bed, Sun Zhaonian hurriedly walked over, found that Sun Sirong had opened his eyes faintly, and shouted: "Dad......"

"Rong Rong, you've finally woken up, okay, okay. Sun Zhaonian was excited.

There was an uproar in the room.

Even if he knew that Sun Sirong was fine, he wouldn't wake up so quickly, right?

"How is this possible?" Lin Fan's face was extremely ugly.

Sun Sirong looked around blankly, struggling to sit up: "Dad, who are they?"

"Rong Rong, they were all invited by my father to treat you. ”

Sun Zhaonian held her hand tightly, looked at Ye Chen with great gratitude, and said, "Especially this Mr. Ye, he is the one who rescued you." ”

Seeing that his own limelight was snatched away, Lin Fan stared at Ye Chen at this time, his eyes were about to split, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Immediately after that, a strong murderous intent erupted from him.

Sun Zhaonian's face changed, and he hurriedly yelled at the door: "Protect Mr. Ye!"

Lin Fan was annoyed and angry!

More than a dozen big men guarding the door rushed in and rushed towards Lin Fan in unison.

The people around saw that something was wrong, and they all ran out of the way.

Lin Fan didn't panic at all, but smiled coldly: "Even you waste dare to stop me Lin Fan, get out of here!"

The voice fell.

He did not retreat but advanced, and quickly attacked the dozen or so big men who rushed in, and with a burst of screams, in the blink of an eye, the ground was full of more than a dozen people.

Sun Sirong was so frightened that she lost her face.

Sun Zhaonian was terrified.

Even though he knew that Lin Fan was extraordinary, he never thought that he would be so powerful.

His subordinates are all strong men with one to ten, but he was put down by him as soon as he saw him.

Ancient warriors!

He's an ancient warrior!

Sun Zhaonian only felt that his mouth was dry.

Lin Fan didn't look at the people on the ground, but walked towards Ye Chen step by step, and the murderous aura on his body locked on Ye Chen, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think healing is my strongest skill?"

"You're wrong!"

"My true identity is Gu-Wu-Shi!"

"In my eyes, you're nothing more than an ant!"

"Do you think you've cured a disease and you'll be able to leave unharmed?"

"Huh!"

"I want you to know what despair is, what real fear is!"

Lin Fan's wanton laughter echoed endlessly in the room, and his clothes flew flying.

"Mole ants!"

"Now, I command you to kneel!"