"Boss, what are you doing?" Shui Qianshan snorted.

"Master Shan, this kid is a thief, it's not a good thing at first glance, this kind of person is polite to him?" Qin Guoren's apprentice continued to fan the flames.

He seemed to have seen Yang Fan being chased and beaten by dozens of the Jiang family's bodyguards, rolling back and forth on the street.

"What are you arguing about?"

When several people were arguing, a weak voice came, and several people turned around at the same time, only to see the old man looking at them.

"Dad, are you awake?"

"Dad, how are you feeling?"

"Grandpa......"

Several close relatives quickly gathered around the old man and shouted for the old man.

"I'm much better, I walked away at the ghost gate, and Lord Yama didn't accept me." The old man held Jiang Xingyue's hand, and then looked at Shui Qianshan, "Dashan, pour me a glass of water, I'm very thirsty." ”

"Yes, sir." Shui Qianshan nodded hurriedly, crying with joy.

"Dashan, you are here again, who can hide from birth, old age, sickness and death?" Taking the water cup, the old man took two sips, "Come, help me up, I am lying in pain." ”

"Dad, you've just woken up, rest for a while and get up again." Jiang Chengfeng hurriedly stopped.

The old man waved his hand, "I know my body, come, help me up." ”

couldn't resist the old man, Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Chunfeng had no choice but to help the old man up, but the old man shook off Jiang Chunfeng's hand, and let Jiang Xingyue help him get up, and then walked slowly on the ground.

At first, the pace was very heavy, but after a few steps, the pace became much smoother, and the face that had been burned by the fire gradually returned to normal.

The person next to him looked stupid.

The old man was dying just now, and he would finish his glorious life at any time. It's incredible that I can walk now.

Especially Qin Guoren's master and apprentice, they were dumbfounded, and it took half a minute to react, and they hurriedly stepped forward, "Old man, if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on, your illness is very serious." ”

Old Man Jiang waved his hand, "Doctor Qin, I know my body, my heart was painful before, but now it doesn't hurt at all, thanks to you, I pulled the old man back from the Hades Palace, how can I thank you?" ”

"Ah, this...... No thanks. ”

Qin Guoren was embarrassed and didn't know how to reply, his old face seemed to be pumped with a big mouth, and he was silently painful.

"Master, you misunderstood, it wasn't him who showed you favor." Shui Qianshan pulled Yang Fan's arm, "It's Yang Fan who gave you a good look, don't look at his young age, his medical skills are really eye-opening." ”

Hearing this, Old Man Jiang's eyes fell on Yang Fan, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this age, but he still smiled and said: "The young man is really good, he has such medical skills at this age, and his future achievements are limitless, you saved me, and you will be the benefactor of our family in the future, you can just say what conditions you have." ”

"You're welcome." Yang Fan shook his head with a smile.

"Old Jiang, your illness has been cured, let's leave first." Qin Guoren said embarrassedly. He wanted to jump out of the window immediately, and this time he lost face.

"It's okay, I'll let Chengfeng send you." Old man Jiang said.

Qin Guoren grinned, and when he turned around, he glanced at Yang Fan, and there was a touch of resentment in his eyes...... It's still a little incredible, I can't understand how Yang Fan was cured.

"Wait!"

Qin Guoren had just walked out less than two steps when Yang Fan suddenly called out to him.

Qin Guoren turned around and cast him an inquiring look.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Old man, have we forgotten one thing?" ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Guoren asked. He saw a danger signal in Yang Fan's eyes.

"It seems that when I get older, not only am my medical skills inadequate, but my brain has also deteriorated." Yang Fan pointed to the hospital bed and asked lightly, "Shouldn't you eat this before leaving?" ”

Hearing this, the people in the room were instantly dumbfounded, this, how to eat?

Qin Guoren's face turned the color of pig liver, "Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, I made a slip of the tongue just now, do you need to hold on?" ”

Yang Fan nodded with a smile and asked loudly, "Is there a slip of the tongue?" So you mean, you can take back the fart that has been released? If you admit to farting just now...... Please walk slowly! ”

"You!"

Qin Guo blew his beard and glared angrily, but he also knew that the longer he stayed, the more embarrassing he would be, so he simply flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked away.

After he left.

Everyone's eyes all fell on Yang Fan, some people were surprised, some people were full of smiles, and some people still had that expression, that's right, the latter was Jiang Xingyue.

She stared at Yang Fan and didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yang Fan, thanks to you today, don't go back so late, I'll let someone arrange a meal to celebrate." Shui Qianshan said with a smile. He was completely impressed by Yang Fan, this young man was not only sharp, but also a group of cattle in medical skills.

Considering that Old Man Jiang's situation had only improved, Yang Fan agreed to his request for the sake of safety.

Under the arrangement of Shui Qianshan, everyone left the ward.

When he came to the living room of the Jiang family, Old Man Jiang held his hand and kept saying words of thanks.

Only then did Yang Fan know that the old man's name was Jiang Qiao.

In the last century, the man of the year in Linhai City was a business tycoon.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll prescribe a prescription for you in a while, and you have to take medicine on time every day as I said." Yang Fan admonished.

Jiang Qiao nodded with a smile and pulled him to sit on the soft sofa, "Yang Fan, don't be an old gentleman Jiang, at my age, it's not an exaggeration for you to call Grandpa Jiang, right?" ”

"Hello Grandpa Jiang." Yang Fan is clever.

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Qiao patted Yang Fan's hand and said with a smile: "In the future, you will be the benefactor of our Jiang family, if there is anything embarrassing, even if you mention it to Grandpa Jiang, I can still do some things." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Fan is very well-behaved.

Damn, you have to be realistic, otherwise those who starve to death will have a stinky mouth.

Upstairs in a spacious room.

The room was very luxuriously decorated, Jiang Xingyue was standing in front of the window, and there was a knock on the door outside.

"Please come in." Jiang Xingyue turned around, and the female assistant Xiao Qing walked in.

"Miss, I heard that the doctor cured the old man's illness...... Xiao Qing asked.

"Yes, he's a great doctor."

Jiang Xingyue said lightly, and then said, "Are things ready?" ”

"Miss, I'm ready."

Xiao Qing said, opened the folder in his hand, took out a thick stack of materials and handed it to Jiang Xingyue.

Jiang Xingyue sat on the chair and lazily flipped through this information.

If Yang Fan saw this information, he would definitely not care about selling it downstairs, but rolled up his pants and rushed out of Villa 17 of the Peony Pavilion with bare feet.

On the first page, there is a photo of Yang Fan.

It was a picture of him when he was in high school, with a slanted curtain covering half of his face, and he looked cool and sunny, unlike now when only handsome and that charming smile remained.

Name: Fan Yang.

Gender: Male.

Age: Seventeen years old.

Height: 1.74 meters.

Weight: sixty-two kg.

Specialty: None.

Education: High school student.

Morality: Average.

Bad habits: Not yet.

Physical condition: moderate, suffering from rhinitis.

Recent status.

Work unit: Linhai Rainbow Hospital.

Job Position: Surgical Intern.

Marital status: girlfriend Xu Dan (has broken up, specific reasons, Zhao Xiangdong and Xu Dan are cuckolding).

Recent contacts.

And a myriad of small projects.

On the last page, there is a comprehensive score, with a striking and shocking number written in a red pen on it, with a comprehensive score of 59 points.

Then, in the last column, the comments are written: no specialty, average appearance, average work, average quality!

The last three words are even more striking: unqualified.

Jiang Xingyue put the information aside and chuckled: "It's really ordinary. ”