Ye Fan walked to the county seat and stopped a taxi to Haicheng Airport.

Coincidentally, Ye Fan had just entered the airport, but the Su family and his party turned back from the exit...

Maybe it's a fixed number in the dark, and the two don't notice each other...

At this moment, the faces of the three members of the Su family were even more ugly than eating flies.

The middle-aged man held his mobile phone, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"You idiots, it was Chen Guoshou's apprentice, Ye Xiaoshen, who gave me an injection to prolong my life back then!"

"You still regret your marriage?"

"How could the Su family have such an idiot as you!"

Hearing the roaring voice of his father on the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man stared at the woman fiercely, eager to devour her alive...

Because of the rush of time, Ye Fan bought a first-class cabin.

The first-class flight from Haicheng to Longguang City is not cheap, which almost cost Ye Fan's life...

Holding the ticket that consumed most of his savings, Ye Fan couldn't help but have a headache...

Healing the rich and relieving the common people is Chen Qingniu's standard for practicing medicine.

Healing, that's based on money.

- The needle continues to live, and one shot enters the soul.

For those rich people who are desperate for their lives, they simply can't resist, even if they spend most of their family property.

It's just that Chen Qingniu donated all the money he earned from these rich people...

And relief, that is the virtue of being a healer.

A pair of medicines, a patch.

The host gives you a bowl of rice, even if you can't serve the dishes, it can be regarded as a reward.

What's more, when Chen Qingniu encounters a poor family who is sick, he is treated for free every time, and sometimes he is not even willing to drink more water from others.

This is the wandering side, the hanging pot to help the world, the benevolence of the doctor...

So now Ye Fan doesn't have much money at all...

With a depressed mood, Ye Fan boarded the plane, because it was first class, he quickly found his place.

However, the scene in front of him made his already bad mood even more uncomfortable.

Seat V3 is obviously her own, but she is occupied by a beautiful woman who is richly dressed and has some exaggerated makeup.

"This is my position, please give way." Out of politeness, Ye Fan still reminded in a low voice.

"Let's change positions, you sit in the back." The woman replied disdainfully, without looking back, but instead confronted herself with a woman in sunglasses next to her.

"Sisi, this time I went to Mr. Long Guangshen's side has been arranged, and the endorsement contract has also been finalized at 20 million."

"Sister Millie, but Mr. Shen's request..."The woman in sunglasses had a delicate voice, and the volume pressure was 4 minutes low, as if she didn't want the third person to hear it.

"There's no way, these rich people like to make a scene, it's just to accompany him to a drinking party, don't worry about me, it's okay."

The beautiful woman's voice was also very low, almost close to the woman's ear.

"Are you done talking? After chatting, sit back in your place. ”

Ye Fan didn't feel anything wrong with changing positions, but at least he had to be polite.

Being ignored by the other party like this, and coupled with the fact that he was in a bad mood, Ye Fan's face was obviously a little unhappy.

"That's right..."The woman turned her head and was just about to discuss, but when she saw Ye Fan's outfit, the smile on her original face immediately retracted.

The green shirt is shabby, and the hair is messy like a nestle...

At first glance, this is a living beggar...

"Purser!"

"How do you do this? Can beggars be put in too? ”

"Be careful, I complain to the civil aviation about you!" The beautiful woman glanced at Ye Fan with a look of disgust, and then shouted at the stewardess in front.

Compared to chatting with the woman in sunglasses, the woman's voice was clearly several decibels higher.

As soon as the woman said this, the eyes of everyone in the cabin turned to the first class...

A shabby cloth coat, carrying a cloth bag on his back, and almost wearing out the bottom of the mille-feuille cloth shoes...

And he stood in the aisle, and stretched out his hand toward the woman???

Isn't this a beggar?

Ye Fan was embarrassed, where was he reaching out to beg, he was just asking the woman out of politeness...

But all this has completely changed in the eyes of everyone.

"You..." A flight attendant also glanced at Ye Fan, and just wanted to speak, but soon remembered that the other party had a boarding pass.

"Sir, what is your seat?" The stewardess with a dignified face and a smile asked politely towards Ye Fan.

“V3!” Ye Fan took out the ticket and handed it to the other party.

The flight attendant took the ticket and looked at Ye Fan...

Haicheng to Longguang first class is not cheap, and the three seats of V3, V4 and V5 are all temporary tickets, and the price is even more expensive.

It's just that Ye Fan is dressed up...

Out of professionalism, the stewardess still mediated with the woman.

"Ms. Chen, you do occupy this gentleman's seat."

"If you occupy it, you will occupy it, can't you let him change his position?" Although the woman was also surprised by Ye Fan's position, as a special VIP of civil aviation, she obviously disdained it.

"Don't change!" Ye Fan's cold voice immediately interrupted all conversations, not giving any chance to mediate.

"You..."

The woman got up and pointed at Ye Fan, but before she could have a seizure, Ye Fan's eyes made her feel a chill behind her for a moment...

"Let's both go back to their seats, you guys will affect the flight delay!" At the same time, the purser solemnly reminded.

The woman had no choice but to return to her V5 seat.

And the woman by the window in V4 never said a word...

The plane took off quickly, and Ye Fan chose to close his eyes and recuperate.

After all, there are too many things to deal with this time, and there are many dangers ahead.

The master has to be afraid of the enemy, so how can he, a fledgling, compete with the other party?

At the peak of the Xuan Rank, this kind of strength can be said to be rampant in the entire city.

But even so, Master still let himself endure...

Could it be that the other party is a ground-level strength?

Or...

Just when Ye Fan was thinking about his plans after going down the mountain this time...

Suddenly!

There was a violent jolt of the plane, and this jolt was beyond the normal airflow obstruction.

Soon, there was a panic on the plane...

Yes!!

"What's going on..."

"Did the plane have an accident?"

"I don't want to die!"

Screaming, loud, panicking...

After the plane was turbulent, it was flying downward in a diving position at top speed.

At the same time, the whole body of the woman sitting next to Ye Fan suddenly began to tremble, and her originally ruddy face gradually turned pale...

Ye Fan inadvertently glanced at the other party, and then his sword eyebrows tightened...

"Sisi, are you alright?" Although the beautiful woman in the back seat was also panicked, the first thing she cared about was the woman sitting in the front seat.

It's just that her words didn't get a response from the woman...

However, at this moment, Ye Fan also noticed that the woman beside him seemed to have entered a semi-comatose state...

Heart failure?

Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, and then grabbed the woman's jade hand...