"Oh my god, what's going on? Doctor Yang is actually the fiancé of the eldest lady of the Han family!"
"How did I hear that Miss Han has a boyfriend? He is the eldest son of the Shao family, Shao Feiyu."
"Who knows, but Doctor Yang is the pride of our Chinese medicine community. If he is with Miss Han, he will be a magical CP."
After several young doctors heard the news, they all showed gossipy faces and started talking one after another.
Han Xiaoxiao's cheeks turned slightly red. He turned to look at his father who could already sit up from the bed, stepped forward and muttered: "Dad, don't talk nonsense..."
"Doctor Zhong, I will take you out."
The old butler's eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to signal.
"Doctor Yang, if you have time, come and sit in our traditional Chinese medicine hospital. I will take my leave now."
When Zhong Ming saw that the Han family had issued an order to expel guests, he had no time to say anything more and could only use the most respectful attitude to make up for his image in Yang Chen's heart.
Yang Chen did not answer.
People like Zhong Ming, even if their medical skills are incredible, but their character is not good, they are still rubbish.
soon.
Yang Chen and Han Xiaoxiao, father and son, were the only three people left in the room.
"Master Han, you are poisoned. As for who poisoned you, I think Miss Han should know better. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
Yang Chen hugged his fists towards Han Ziye, turned around and left.
"Mr. Yang, wait a moment."
When Han Ziye saw this, he shouted quickly.
"What else does the Han family have to do? I just promised Miss Han that I would save one person. As for the matter between you and the Shao family, I am not interested."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Mr. Yang, you must also know that you have an engagement with our Xiaoxiao family. This engagement was made by two elders."
"I think I am willing."
Han Ziye squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Chen, with a smile on his lips.
He is a disciple of Longhu Mountain, and his medical skills are so incredible. If his daughter marries him, she will be attached to Longhu Mountain in the future. Whether it is from the perspective of the family or Han Xiaoxiao's happiness, this is
The best of both worlds.
"Miss Han, I think it's better for you to explain it clearly to the head of the Han family."
Yang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart and said seriously.
"Xiaoxiao, what happened?"
Han Ziyi turned her head, looked at Han Xiaoxiao with a solemn expression, and said.
"Dad, Shao Feiyu is a beast!"
Han Xiaoxiao had been holding back for a long time. When she heard her father's questioning, she couldn't hold back any longer. She cried and threw herself into Han Ziye's arms, telling her in detail what happened at the airport today.
"This Shao Feiyu, I will skin him!"
Han Ziye's face was ashen and ferocious, his fists were clenched, and he kept coughing in excitement.
"Master Han, the matter has been made very clear. I came here just because Master made a deal with Miss Han regarding the permanent engagement. Now I have helped you out of danger. According to the agreement between Miss Han and I, we
The engagement contract will not count."
"As for the Shao family's affairs, that is an issue between you. I am not interested in getting involved. However, as a doctor, I still suggest you wait until I prescribe two doses of medicine and you have recovered for a few days."
Yang Chen put his hands in his pockets and looked at Han Ziye and said.
"Mr. Yang, why don't you reconsider your engagement with Xiaoxiao? You are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and you are a perfect match. As long as you become my son-in-law, Han Ziye, the entire Han family will belong to you from now on."
Han Ziye was still a little unwilling to give up and said
"Not interested."
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, turned around and left the bedroom.
"Xiaoxiao, come back quickly!"
Han Ziye quickly urged.
"Dad, your health is important. Let's talk about my affairs later. Besides, Mr. Yang already has a family, do you want me to interfere in other people's marriages?"
Han Xiaoxiao turned his head and looked at the back of Yang Chen who had gone downstairs outside the window. He suddenly felt a little empty in his heart and sighed.
Yang Chen, who left the Han family, stood at the door and smoked a cigarette. He walked nearly two kilometers without leaving the wealthy area of Chang'an City: "Damn it, if I had known, I would have asked the Han family to drive me off just now. I didn't expect it."
The villa area is quite inconvenient.”
Just as Yang Chen was smoking a cigarette and taking a walk under the night, heading towards the main road two or three kilometers away, suddenly two headlights in front of him lit up, illuminating the dark road.
"It's him, this young master that this bastard beat. Hurry up and surround me!"
The next moment, a shouting voice sounded from in front of me.
As soon as Yang Chen looked up, he saw several men in black rushing over quickly with sticks in their hands, and soon surrounded Yang Chen.
"Again!"
Yang Chen looked at the ten men in black around him, all of whom were early acquired martial arts warriors. He rolled his eyes helplessly and said with a smile: "Shao Feiyu, it seems that your physical fitness is quite good. You can do it so quickly."
woke up."
"Yang Chen, you bastard! When you hit me, you should have thought of today! Today, I will send you down to meet this old guy Han Ziye!"
Accompanied by a hysterical roar, Shao Feiyu, whose right hand was wrapped in gauze, was protected by two bodyguards, strode over, and stood seven or eight meters away from Yang Chen, with a ferocious expression on his face.
"If you say that, I can only say sorry. Han Ziye is already running around at home drinking tea. Maybe he is still thinking about how to deal with your Shao family."
Yang Chen laughed mockingly.
"What? How is this possible!"
Shao Feiyu was stunned for a moment, then raised his brows and raised his finger to point at Yang Chen: "Boy, what the hell are you trying to do to me? Do you think I have no brains as a young master?"
"Have you?"
Yang Chen looked in disbelief and looked Shao Feiyu up and down: "If anyone has any brains, he should kneel down when he sees me now, invite me to the car, and then treat me to a meal to apologize."
"You think so beautifully!"
"I'm going to show you today what kind of price you have to pay for beating this young master in Chang'an City!"
The more Shao Feiyu looked at Yang Chen, the more disgusted he felt. He was so angry that he flew into a rage and roared: "You guys, beat me to death. If you are beaten to death, throw it into the mountains to feed the dogs! If anything happens, I will bear it, the young master!"
"superior!"
One of the men in black shouted loudly, and the others rushed forward with sticks in their hands.
In the distance, Shao Feiyu took the cigar handed over by the bodyguard and sat in front of the car smoking a cigarette, waiting to see Yang Chen being beaten into the shape of a dog.
But the next moment, he was dumbfounded.
A series of screams came from the front. Yang Chen walked straight forward, raised his hand and slapped each one, as if he was playing a whack-a-mole. One after another, the men in black flew over and hit their feet, making bursts of screams.
Voice.
In just ten seconds, the only person left in front of Shao Feiyu was Yang Chen, who was walking straight towards him with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his pockets.
"You...you...how could you!"
At this moment, Shao Feiyu was so frightened that he peed, his face turned pale, and he pushed the bodyguards on both sides up: "Block it, block it!"
Without thinking, he got into the car and prepared to leave.
Shao Feiyu is not a fool. He who can beat ten early acquired Chinese martial arts warriors like sandbags must be a master of Chinese martial arts. He is no match for him.
"Want to run?"
A playful smile appeared on Yang Chen's lips, and he quickly stepped forward. The two bodyguards didn't even react, and they directly hit the car's windshield heavily.
Shao Feiyu in the car was frightened and quickly locked the car. His right hand was shaking so much that he couldn't put it in gear.
"Bang!"
The next moment, just when Shao Feiyu was about to put into gear and leave, Yang Chen shattered the thick bulletproof glass window with a slap, then lifted Shao Feiyu directly out of it and threw it heavily at his feet: "Shao Feiyu, you can't beat me.
Just run away, you are too cowardly, didn’t you just threaten to kill me? Now I’ll give you this chance!”