Looking at Su Yan's leaving figure, Su Bingxian slowly regained his composure and moved directly towards the leather sofa.

"Dad, what should we do about this matter?"

Su Tianlun still had anxiety on his face, but he knew Zhou Tianhao's character and he would retaliate.

"Don't worry, we have cut ties with him. I'm sure Zhou Huihuang won't embarrass us."

As soon as he finished speaking, the piercing sound of cars sounded outside the house. Looking through the window, he saw several tattooed men standing at the door knocking on the door.

"Mom, please open the door for me."

"Hmph, if you don't open it, we will break in."

Su Bingxian hurriedly stepped forward to open the door and said with a cold face: "I wonder what you are doing here?"

"Humph, you should know very well that we are here."

"Su Yan is no longer here. We have severed ties with him long ago."

Zhang Cuiwen said hurriedly: "That's right, he doesn't come home almost every day. We have no contact with him for a long time."

The leader of the big man stared, and said in a loud voice: "I can't rely on your one-sided words. Search for me."

"Hey, you guys are breaking into a house without permission. If you dare to do this again, I will call the police."

The big man at the head said with a sneer: "Try calling the police."

Su Bingxian stopped his wife's thoughts, tried to regain his composure and said, "Go ahead and search, but don't damage anything."

A group of people immediately began to search the villa. There were three floors in the villa, and there was no missing place inside or outside.

"If he comes back and you dare to hide him, don't blame Jay Chou for not showing mercy."

"Absolutely, if he dares to come back, we will be the first to report it."

A group of people left, and a few people breathed a sigh of relief.

"This little beast has done us harm."

Zhang Cuiwen still harbors a deep hatred for Su Yan. How could he have caused such a big deal?

"This is not a bad thing, but a good thing."

Su Bingxian took a sip of water and regained his elegant demeanor.

"Isn't this a bad thing?"

"Just think, he will be eighteen soon, and the alimony will be gone. I have been thinking about how to kick him out. This time he got into trouble, but it did me a big favor."

Su Bingxian said with a smile on his face and his mood was extremely comfortable.

After understanding, Zhang Cuiwen also regained her composure and couldn't help but smile angrily: "You are still smart."

…

At this time, Su Yan was walking on the street, with people coming and going, but he didn't know anyone, and he didn't know where he was going.

In fact, Su Yan can completely restore his fingers on his own, but now he does not have any spiritual power, and he has not found a place with spiritual energy in this huge city.

If he had enough spiritual energy, Su Yan could reach the realm of transcending tribulation in one fell swoop, and he would be free from heaven and earth.

"Ignore it for now, find a place to treat it."

With his purpose clear, Su Yan began to pay attention to the clinics on the street. He would not dare to go to a large hospital, as he would definitely be monitored by Zhou Huihuang's people.

But except for some pharmacies on the street, the rest were selling dog-skin plasters, which were completely unable to treat his fractures.

Just when Su Yan's search was fruitless and his fingers began to swell, he saw a small advertisement posted on a telephone pole.

Jinlao Clinic can treat all kinds of diseases, including syphilis, gunshot wounds and fractures, infertility... The medicine will cure the disease, and it is not easy to get a refund.

When Su Yan saw the gunshot wounds and fractures, he couldn't help but move towards the address written on the small piece of paper.

Although he knew from Su Yan's original memory that such small advertisements were all lies, now he had nowhere to go but to give it a try.

After walking through several shabby streets and passing through several small alleys, Su Yan finally arrived at the so-called Jin Lao Clinic.

This is a dilapidated small wooden house, with a small door ajar and a large hole in it. The sunlight shines in and there is a pungent musty smell.

Su Yan calmed down for a while, then knocked on the door, and immediately heard a clear and hearty voice.

"Please come in."

With a casual push, the door creaked and broke into pieces, which made Su Yan a little embarrassed.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll just fix it later."

When Su Yan entered the house, the musty smell became even stronger. Even though he had extraordinary concentration, he was overwhelmed by the smell.

"Are you going to treat venereal diseases or syphilis?"

A man was lying on a chair without even looking at Su Yan. He was still looking at his mobile phone, which made strange noises from time to time.

"Oh, I'm here to treat the fracture."

Su Yan murmured in his heart, Mr. Jin, is this him a slovenly man?

The man glanced at Su Yan and said expressionlessly: "Go out, turn right, and take the third room."

Su Yan understood and hurriedly ran away and came to the place where the man said.

This place is much better than that place. Although it is dilapidated, it gives people a quaint feeling.

There are some bonsais placed in front of the door, and an old man is doing Tai Chi in the narrow corridor.

Su Yan looked at it curiously and nodded slightly. The reason why he nodded was because the old man's movements were very similar to an old friend of his.

Of course, his old friend was a medicine king who could make all kinds of elixirs in the world.

Before Su Yan could speak, the old man slowly stopped his posture and looked at Su Yan with bright eyes.

"Are you here to treat a gunshot wound or a broken bone?"

"fracture."

"Well, come with me."

The old man opened the house, took out a white coat and put it on himself, suddenly turning into an old doctor.

"Where is the fracture?"

"hand."

Su Yan's face was full of vigilance, because the old man gave him a vague aura of spiritual power, which made him a little wary.

“Relax, no need to be nervous.”

The old doctor was very kind and looked at Su Yan with a very calm expression. He checked and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

"Where did you get this injury?"

When the old doctor saw that Su Yan was still young and came to his place again, he couldn't help but think about it.

"Hitting someone."

The old doctor's pupils shrank, and he said with surprise on his face: "When you hit someone, where did you hit them?"

"Face."

The old doctor felt a pain on his face for no reason. If a slap in the face could make his hands look like this, wouldn't that person be beaten into a pig's head?

"Your injury is not serious, but my conditions here are limited, so I can only treat it conservatively."

"Can you use the fastest method? I want to recover as soon as possible."

Su Yan looked into the old doctor's eyes, full of expectation and more of pressure.

The old doctor was stunned. He had lived for decades and had never seen any kind of people. He had even treated the leaders of the city, and his eyes were not as majestic as Su Yan's.

Su Yan's eyes were not fierce, but deep, giving the old man a feeling as deep as the starry sky, like an old monster who had lived for a long time.

"There is the fastest way, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

"I can handle it."

"That would be painful."

The old doctor's face became serious, he was not joking.

"It doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!