There were several bodyguards in black standing around.
A middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, not angry but powerful, exuding the aura of a superior, with an uncontrollable angry look on his face.
This person's name is Yang Chenglei, and he is the current head of the Yang family.
When Yang Chenglei walked quickly to Xin Yexuan, Yang Chenglei said with a serious expression, "Doctor Xin, what is going on? Why did my dad enter the hospital again so quickly?"
"I don't know about this either. I need to take a look at Mr. Yang's body!" Xin Yexuan said in a deep voice.
Yang Chenglei didn't say much, and led Xin Yexuan and others into Mr. Yang's ward.
An old man with gray hair lay on the hospital bed. His eyes were closed and his body was covered with various instruments.
Xin Yexuan walked to Mr. Yang anxiously, lowered his head and examined Mr. Yang's body.
Apart from being cold all over, I had no other symptoms.
This made Xin Yexuan very puzzled.
"How about it, Dr. Xin, can you save my father?" Yang Chenglei said anxiously.
"This..." Xin Yexuan hesitated.
Yang Chenglei's face immediately darkened, "Doctor Xin, if you can't cure my father, then don't do this doctor's job anymore!"
Xin Yexuan's expression changed drastically. She had no doubt about the weight of Yang Chenglei's words.
At this moment, Pei Hongliang laughed and said, "Master Yang, don't be anxious. I have a way to cure Mr. Yang!"
"However, I have a few words that I need to talk to Dr. Xin!"
"Okay!" Yang Chenglei nodded and said.
"Doctor Xin, I can cure Mr. Yang's cold syndrome, but I have a request."
"As long as Mr. Yang's cold syndrome is cured, you must go on a date with me!" Pei Hongliang stretched out a finger and said.
Facing Pei Hongliang's request, Xin Yexuan's face darkened. She never thought that Pei Hongliang would propose such a condition.
Just when Xin Yexuan was in trouble, a burst of mocking laughter came from behind.
"With you, you can also cure Mr. Yang's illness? Dream on!"
Pei Hongliang and Xin Yexuan looked up at the same time and saw Ye Fan standing behind them, staring at the two of them intently.
"Boy, I came back from studying abroad. This kind of disease is easy for me."
"oh!"
"Boy, you're just here to mess around, don't take yourself too seriously."
"oh!"
Pei Hongliang felt that his fists were all hitting the cotton, and he was so angry that he couldn't move out.
Pei Hongliang rolled his eyes and said, "I think it's better to do this. I can cure Mr. Yang's illness, and you can crawl out of here."
"How about breaking up with Xin Yexuan?"
Xin Yexuan looked at Ye Fan anxiously and said, "Ye Fan, you must not bet with Pei Hongliang, you will lose this round!"
I have to say that Xin Yexuan hates Ye Fan, a guy that her grandfather hired from outside.
However, Xin Yexuan is also very kind and cannot bear to see Ye Fan defeated at the hands of Pei Hongliang.
In this way, Ye Fan would easily lose face.
"Don't worry, your man will not lose!" Ye Fan said with a smile.
When Ye Fan said "you man", he deliberately emphasized his tone, causing Xin Yexuan to blush.
"What if you lose?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Hmph, if I lose, then I will crawl out of here!" Pei Hongliang said, patting his chest.
"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded and said, "I hope you keep your promise."
"Doctor Pei, come and see my father's illness quickly. If you can cure my father's illness, you will be a friend of my Yang family from now on!" Yang Chenglei said vowedly.
After hearing what Yang Chenglei said, Pei Hongliang was overjoyed. He could become a friend of the Yang family. From now on, he could basically walk around in Binhai City.
You don’t have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
"Ahem, what did Yang Family Master say? It is our duty to treat illnesses and save people!" Pei Hongliang coughed and said.
As he spoke, he took out various medicines and wiped Mr. Yang's body.
Xin Yexuan looked at Pei Hongliang worriedly.
She not only hopes that Pei Hongliang can save and cure Mr. Yang, but she also does not want Pei Hongliang to save and cure Mr. Yang.
As a top student who returned from studying abroad, Pei Hongliang is indeed very skilled in medical skills.
After Pei Hongliang's treatment, Mr. Yang's body temperature continued to rise, and even the instrument showed the temperature recovery number.
Xin Yexuan looked extremely anxious.
After a while, all the cold air on Mr. Yang's body surface was removed, and the body surface temperature returned to normal.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chenglei was overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Dr. Pei, thank you so much, Dr. Pei! It was Dr. Pei who rejuvenated himself and cured my father."
Pei Hongliang smiled and said, "Master Yang, you are too polite."
"Where is it? Dr. Pei's methods are so clever that I'm convinced. From now on, Dr. Pei will be a friend of my Yang family!" Yang Chenglei said with a smile.
While talking, Pei Hongliang walked up to Mark and looked at Mark with evil intentions.
"Look, Mr. Yang's illness has recovered. Now you can fulfill your promise, right?" Pei Hongliang said proudly.
Xin Yexuan stood in front of Ye Fan, frowning and said, "Doctor Pei, please be merciful and merciful. I agree to date you, but don't go too far!"
"Is it too much?" Looking at Xin Yexuan standing in front of Ye Fan, Pei Hongliang laughed and said, "Xin Yexuan, it's just a bet between Ye Fan and I! Does Ye Fan want to be a tortoise?"
Even Yang Chenglei said, "When you bet, you have to be willing to admit defeat. How can you regret it?"
"Yes, I made a bet with you, but have you really cured Mr. Yang?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
After hearing what Ye Fan said, Pei Hongliang showed a look of contempt on his face.
"What? Could it be that the numbers on the meter have deceived you?" Pei Hongliang said with a snort.
Along with Pei Hongliang's voice, the instrument inserted into Mr. Yang's body suddenly made a loud sound.
"It's not good, Doctor Pei, it's not good, Doctor Pei, why did my father's body temperature suddenly drop again?" Yang Chenglei said in shock.
Pei Hongliang was also panicked by the sudden changes in the instrument, and he was in a panic.
"Impossible, how could this happen?" Pei Hongliang said at a loss.
"Haha, we even got the symptoms wrong, how can we possibly cure Mr. Yang?" Ye Fan said with a sneer, "This Mr. Yang is not suffering from cold syndrome, but inflammation..."