Zhao Xiangdong frowned, "Mr. Yuan, this guy beat the puppy like this, we can't just let it go! It's not that I don't want to give you face!"

Yuan Chenggang glanced at Zhao Jin and then looked at Zhao Xiangdong again, "Zhao, don't give up your face. How much is your face worth?"

"I..." Zhao Xiangdong dared not speak in anger.

Yuan Chenggang sneered, "You dare to touch the people Mr. Shan wants to invite. I think you two are tired of living. Please give me a try to touch Divine Doctor Yang!"

Mr. Shan...

Hearing this title, Zhao Xiangdong trembled with fright, and his face instantly turned pale.

As the vice president of Tianhong Hospital, he has seen some things in the world. Who in Linhai City knows the word "Shan Ye"?

Yang Fan stood aside and wondered who this Shan Ye was.

I don’t remember this person!

But listening to Yuan Chenggang's tone and Zhao Xiangdong's expression, it's not difficult to guess that this person's identity is unusual!

"Xiao Gang, don't be alarmist!"

When Yang Fan was wondering, the rear door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and the person shouting was an old man.

He is in his sixties or seventies, with a slicked back hair and a shiny look. He looks like Uncle Xiang, Mr. Feng’s butler on the beach. He holds a cane and wears a black robe!

This made Yang Fan couldn't help but look at him twice!

After all, not everyone dares to look so coquettish these days.

It was obvious that this old man was indeed unusual. The moment he got out of the car, Zhao Xiangdong was trembling.

"Master Shan, yes, what kind of wind brought you here..." Zhao Xiangdong stepped forward with a smile and stretched out his hand to shake hands with the old man.

The old man ignored him. He smiled awkwardly, put his frozen hand on the back of his head and touched his hair.

At this time, the old man's sharp eyes fell on Yang Fan, looking him up and down, "Are you Yang Fan?"

The old man's sharp gaze made Yang Fan feel very dangerous.

Although this man is old, he has a hidden evil spirit in his body. He should be a practicing master!

Out of respect for the elderly and love for the young.

"Who are you?" Yang Fan asked.

"Shui Qianshan!" said the old man.

Yang Fan shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

Hearing this, the people next to him were stunned and instantly confused!

Brother, if you don’t know me, you don’t know me. You don’t have to be so honest, right?

Zhao Xiangdong found an opportunity to flatter him, "Yang Fan, why are you talking to Master Shan? Do you know who Master Shan is?"

"What does he say have to do with you?" Yuan Chenggang glanced at Zhao Xiangdong and quickly winked at Yang Fan, "Mr. Yang, I haven't met Master Shan yet..."

"No need!"

Master Shan waved his hand, and there was a smile in his deep eagle eyes, "Young man, the old man wants to see you for something, can you get in the car and talk?"

"I'm afraid not!" Yang Fan said.

"Oh, why?" Mr. Shan wrinkled his gray eyebrows.

"You've all seen it." Yang Fan was speechless. There were so many security guards surrounding me, didn't you see it?

Master Shan first glanced at several security guards, then looked at Zhao Xiangdong, and said lightly: "Let your people disperse."

His words were very soft and calm, but the aura emanating from him was like Mount Tai weighing down the whole world!

Being stared at by him, Zhao Xiangdong's soul trembled, "Master Shan, he beat my son...this..."

Shanye turned his face and said nothing, waiting for the result.

Zhao Xiangdong took a deep breath. He couldn't afford to offend the old man. As long as the old man was willing, he could crush him to death ten thousand times with just a move of his fingers!

He still had some confidence in front of Yuan Chenggang, but in front of this old man, he was nothing!

But Zhao Xiangdong couldn't understand how Yang Fan climbed up such a high branch, and he was the one the old man wanted to invite!

"What, you want me to say it a second time?" Shan Ye turned his head and asked.

Zhao Xiangdong quickly shook his head and apologized, "Master Shan, what are you talking about? Even if you give me 10,000 courages, I won't dare to go against your wishes..."

After saying that, Zhao Xiangdong waved to the security guards and asked everyone to disperse!

Shan Ye ignored him.

When the security guards dispersed, he looked at Yang Fan again, "Young man, can you get in the car?"

"Okay!" Yang Fan nodded.

Yuan Chenggang quickly walked to the Rolls-Royce, opened the car door, and respectfully pulled it open, "Dr. Yang, please get in the car."

Seeing this, Zhou Wanchun and Zhao Xiangdong grinned at the same time!

This is simply unimaginable.

Not only the two of them, but Lin Xi next to him couldn't help but take another look at Yang Fan... What on earth is going on?

"Dad, we can't let this grandson go. You are the vice president of the hospital, not just an old man. What's so scary? There are so many of us, let's kill them!" Zhao Jin quit and screamed loudly.

Click!

Shui Qianshan took two steps and suddenly stopped with his crutch on the ground. He slowly turned his head and his sharp eyes fell on Zhao Jin.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiangdong trembled violently and quickly apologized to Shui Qianshan, "Master Shan, children are ignorant, and you don't remember the faults of others..."

"Slap your mouth!" Shan Ye said.

Snapped!

Zhao Xiangdong raised his arm and swung it at Zhao Jin's face, his voice echoing in the underground parking lot.

At this time, Yang Fan and Shan Ye had already gotten into the Rolls-Royce and walked slowly outside.

Zhao Xiangdong didn't dare to stop until there was no movement outside.

"Dad, you're crazy. What's so scary about that bad old man? Why do so many of us need to be afraid of him?" Zhao Jin roared at his father.

"You know shit!"

Zhao Xiangdong put his hands on his hips and pointed in the direction where the Rolls-Royce left, "Do you know who that is? Shui Qianshan, the big butler of the three major families and the Jiang family!"

"Isn't he just a housekeeper? After all, he is still a slave! What's so awesome about him? You are the vice president of Tianhong Hospital, why should you be afraid of him?" Zhao Jin growled angrily.

"associate dean?"

Zhao Xiangdong laughed at himself, "Son, in other people's eyes, your dad is a piece of shit!"

"..." Zhao Jin was silent.

Zhou Wanchun next to him was trembling!

The great butler of the Jiang family, Shui Qianshan, follows the old man of the Jiang family to conquer the world, taking both black and white. He is definitely a legend in Linhai City!

A ruthless character!

He has a relationship with Yang Fan, so how can he touch Yang Fan in the future?

Fortunately, I didn't take action just now, otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

Lin Xi glanced at the two of them, and in their resentful eyes, stepped on her high heels and walked away.

Leave the hospital.

Inside the Rolls-Royce, the atmosphere was a little dull.

"Your name is Yang Fan?" Shui Qianshan finally spoke up. It was like when a man and a woman checked into a hotel room and opened the door, they would always say "you are here."

Isn’t this nonsense? It’s not that she has come. Could it be that Jesus has come?

"You have asked just now." Yang Fan smiled, "Old sir, let's get straight to the point."

Hearing this, Yuan Chenggang, who was sitting in front of the car, trembled.

Unexpectedly, Shui Qianshan smiled, looked at Yang Fan with his deep eyes, and his expression gradually became serious!

The aura hidden in his body spread quietly in the car.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Shui Qianshan suddenly asked.

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head, "We are strangers and have no grudges. You should have no reason to harm me. So, why should I be afraid?"

Yuan Chenggang, who was driving, shivered again and was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye!

He has never seen such a strong young man!

"Yang Fan, this is Master Shan..." Yuan Chenggang reminded in a low voice.

"Drive your car!"

Shui Qianshan said in a low voice, tapped the dragon-head crutch with his fingers, and said to Yang Fan: "You are very extraordinary. In so many years, you are the first one who dares to talk to me like this..."

Yang Fan didn't know whether the old man was praising him or scolding him, so he asked with a smile: "What do you want from me?"

"See a doctor!" Shui Qianshan said simply.

Yang Fan is not a three-year-old child and has already guessed the old man's purpose. After all, no one would drive a Rolls-Royce and borrow money from someone whose monthly salary is only 800 yuan!

"Who are you treating?" Yang Fan asked.

"Me." Shan Ye said.

Yang Fan looked at Shui Qianshan and asked with a smile: "Are you sick?"
Chapter completed!