"Hahaha, as long as you remove the cold poison, other things will be easy to deal with."
"The top ten famous doctors in Hong Kong are all my best friends. You don't have to worry about small things like regulating your body."
Emperor Yang laughed and collapsed on the bed for nearly ten years. Once he returned to his peak, how could he be unhappy?
"Grandpa, just now, Young Master Ye was almost shot to death by Ruan Ruyu in order to save you!"
Yang Youxuan also struggled to get up at this moment, and happily supported Yang Diming, and sued him.
Hearing such words, Ruan Ruyu's face turned pale and she couldn't say anything. She wanted to argue but didn't dare to say anything.
Facing the dying Yang Diming, she may still dare to show off her power.
But facing the Nanyang God of War who has recovered its peak combat power, she would even dare to provoke it casually unless her mind was in trouble?
"Brother Ye, I will never thank you for your kindness."
Emperor Yang sighed.
"I was still at the peak back then, and I made friends all over the world. Only after I was in a downturn did I realize that my favor was as thin as paper."
"But this time I have received your treatment from Brother Ye, no matter what I say, I will recognize you brother."
While speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Go and bring my thing."
Ye Hao smiled and said, "Old Yang, you're welcome. I don't have any selfish intentions to save you. There is no need to give me anything."
Yang Diming smiled and said, "You are so honest, if I don't give you something, I can't even get through this level myself."
While speaking, he saw Yang Youxuan going to the back hall with a happy look on his face and took out an ancient box and then sent it to Yang Diming.
Then, Yang Youxuan saluted respectfully at Ye Hao and said, "Mr. Ye, you saved my grandfather, even if you saved me, you saved the Yang family!"
"From this moment, I, Yang Youxuan, are yours!"
"I will never regret it when I die!"
"No matter who wants to hurt you, you have to step over my Yang Youxuan's body!"
Ye Hao smiled and kept it gentle: "Gangmaster Yang is polite!"
"I just happened."
"And in the future, we will have more opportunities to cooperate in the two cities in Hong Kong."
"If you have money, everyone will make money together, and if you have something, everyone will take care of it together."
"There is no need to be so exaggerated."
Ye Hao was very frank. The reason why he helped Yang Youxuan was not only valued her filial piety, but also valued the strength of the Nanyang Gang gambling in Hong Kong.
"No matter what, Youxuan will remember Mr. Ye's great kindness."
Yang Youxuan's tall figure bent slightly, bowing to Ye Hao, revealing a thrilling career line.
Ye Hao looked embarrassed and didn't dare to look at it anymore.
"Brother Ye, my good granddaughter is right. No matter who your purpose is, you are the great benefactor of our Yang family!"
Yang Diming smiled at this moment.
"You saved me and helped me recover my peak, so I must repay you!"
"Come on, this thing will be yours in the future!"
While speaking, he took out a white jade token from the box and placed it in front of Ye Hao.
Above the token, there is a faint word Yang, which is very exquisite.
"Brother Ye, this is Yang Gong Ling. It was created by the countries in the southeastern seas when I was awarded the title of God of War!"
"He represents my identity as a god of war and my position in the southeastern waters."
"When I saw Yang Gong Ling back then, I felt like I was myself!"
"Even the King of Siam and King of Heaven, you must be respectful!"
"Although this thing has no effect in the past ten years."
"But from now on, I believe that its glory in the southeastern waters remains sacred and inviolable!"