When Song Yunliu heard Ye Wendong ask about this person, she asked curiously: "Wendong, do you know him?"
Ye Wendong nodded, "I just met you not long ago. At that time, I accompanied Sister Yan to register for the Harmonious Medical Institution. He came to the lineup and squeezed out our quota."
Song Yunliu lowered her eyebrows, and she could see that she was very unhappy, "Is this person so shameless?"
Ye Wendong looked at Fang Yishao, "It seems that it's not just him who is shameless, they are all shameless."
Fang Yishao smiled bitterly and said, "The Tang Sect is the leader of the other five gates, and the governor of Yan City, all of them have to be courteous. It is normal for them to be so arrogant. I really implicated you just now, I'm so sorry. I've invited this meal, you'd better leave quickly, right?"
Fang Yishao looked outside, full of worry, "If the Tang family army is bullied, they will definitely make a comeback. They don't know what they will do this time. I don't want you to get into this muddy water."
Song Yunliu hesitated a little. She wanted to hire Fang Yishao, but Fang Yishao encountered such a big disaster. If she persisted, it would probably lead to disaster.
Although Xiandu City is the second largest city after Yandu City, it still has a huge difference in development.
The Song family has just become one of the four major families in Xiandu City. If they offended the Tang Sect, one of the five major sects at this critical moment, the Song family may have suffered a catastrophe.
But Ye Wendong on the side said, "Tang Shenglan is also from the Tang Sect and is brothers with Tang Haolan. I think Tang Shenglan should have already held a grudge against me and Sister Yan. I just taught Tang Haolan's subordinates a lesson. This beam has been formed, so this is not considered a muddy water."
When Song Yunliu heard Ye Wendong say this, she immediately straightened her back, "Wendong's meaning is what I mean."
Her current glory and wealth were given by Ye Wendong.
If it weren't for Ye Wendong, the Gold Coast project would not have been able to get her hands at all, and even if she got it, Lu Tianming and the others would have found a way to take it away.
Not to mention that we can now join one of the four major families.
Fang Yishao was a little confused when he heard the two of them talking, "But you are just ordinary people, how can ordinary people compete with these big families? This time you came to me for dinner and then offended the Tang family army. Logically, I have to be responsible, so don't worry about this matter."
Ye Wendong stood up and said solemnly: "We have decided on this matter! This Miss Song Yunliu is the female president of Song Real Estate in Xiandu City and the person in charge of the Hungry Gold Coast Project. We came here this time to hire you as the chef of our hotel."
Fang Yishao suddenly realized, "So that's it. But I can't go with you. You should take this opportunity to find another chef as soon as possible, and don't hang yourself on my tree."
Fang Yishao was thinking about how he could harm others in this situation?
Song Yunliu looked at Ye Wendong and whispered: "Wendong, what should I do?"
Ye Wendong said: "If you solve this problem, can you ask Fang Yishao to leave?"
Ye Wendong said this without any hesitation.
After hearing this, Fang Yishao smiled bitterly and said, "This matter is probably not so easy to solve. My son has become a vegetable and cannot wake up. He has no way to clarify if he really lost his gambling money and told them to hand over the imperial recipes. I can only eat Coptis chinensis in a mute way."
Ye Wendong said: "Chef Fang, let me see your son?"
Fang Yishao said in confusion: "Come on here?"
Song Yunliu immediately said, "Yes! Wen Dong, you are a miracle doctor! As long as Chef Fang's son is cured, everything will be revealed."
Fang Yishao looked at Ye Wendong in front of him suspiciously, as if he didn't believe it.
"Don't make fun of me..."
Ye Wendong looked at Fang Yishao straight, "I didn't find happiness, what I said is true. You can try it."
Fang Yishao grabbed the apron tightly, he looked at the door leading upstairs, and after a while, he said, "The business can't be done anyway, so I'll take you up and have a look."
Fang Yishao took off his apron and led the way in front. Several people went upstairs together.
When I arrived upstairs, Fang Yishao's son's room was opened, and when I pushed the door in, I saw his skinny son.
Fang Yishao said with red eyes: "My son has been like this for a while. He can't eat anything now and can only survive by relying on nutritional needles."
Ye Wendong narrowed his eyes, and a green light flashed, and the Yin-Yang Dharma Eye instantly understood Fang Yishao's son's head.
There is indeed a piece of blood stasis that presses the nerves, but it is much easier to treat than Qin Shuai's previous illness.
Ye Wendong took out the silver needle and quickly pierced Fang Yishao's son's head.
His movements were so sudden that Fang Yishao didn't react at all.
When he came to his senses, Ye Wendong had finished his work.
Fang Yishao was extremely shocked. He looked at Ye Wendong as he was young, but he was pricked but was flowing with water without any hesitation, and his eyes were full of firmness.
Although he is not a doctor, he does one thing seriously, whether it is cooking or studying medicine, and that spirit is the same.
The confidence state is generally impossible to interpret, it can only be said that Ye Wendong is very confident about his medical skills.
Fang Yishao couldn't resist Ye Wendong and Song Yunliu at first, so he invited them to the stairs.
But now, seeing the acupuncture technique performed by Ye Wendong, Fang Yishao suddenly felt a hint of hope in his heart, and he looked at his son lying on the bed.
At this time, Ye Wendong injected the Nine Yang true energy into the silver needle. He carefully shattered the blood clot and warmed up Fang Yishao's son's deficient body.
After a while, Ye Wendong withdrew his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Okay."
Fang Yishao was stunned and looked at his son who was still closed on the bed, "Okay?"
But isn't his son still sleeping now?
Fang Yishao was a little reluctant to speak, but thinking about it, so many good hospitals have determined that their son has become a vegetable and it is difficult to wake up. How could Ye Wendong's few silver needles wake up?
Fang Yishao sighed in his heart. He actually really hoped that Ye Wendong could rejuvenate his son and wake him up just now.
It seems that he just has too much hope, but he doesn't blame Ye Wendong...
Just as Fang Yishao was disappointed, a weak voice suddenly rang out: "Dad..."
Fang Yishao looked at the bed in shock. At this time, he didn't care about so much and rushed over, "Xiaoshao! Is it you? You called Dad just now, right!"
Fang Xiaoshao opened his eyes in a daze, "Dad, am I at home? I'm so hungry, I want to have some soup."
Ye Wendong said: "Your Ten-Tonic Soup is very useful. I will bring it to him and give him some to nourish his body."
Fang Yisou nodded like pounding garlic, and immediately went downstairs to bring the soup.