"Is it okay?" Shui Qianshan asked.

Yang Fan smiled and did not answer his question.

After passing through the Poseidon Swimming Pool and arriving at the parking lot, when he saw Yang Fan coming, Yuan Chenggang hung up the phone and hurried over to greet him.

"Miracle Doctor Yang, he was cured so quickly?" Yuan Chenggang was a little excited.

"I didn't look at it," Yang Fan said.

"Ah?" Yuan Chenggang was stunned, quickly opened the rear door, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor Yang, what's going on?"

"Their family can't afford the medicine," Yang Fan said.

"Ah?" Yuan Chenggang looked confused. He would have believed it if it were someone else's family, but the Linhai Jiang family couldn't afford the medicine?

Brother, stop joking.

Yuan Chenggang is a smart man. Just now Jiang Xingyue went in and Yang Fan came out quickly. He must have been rejected.

He didn't ask any more questions, opened the car door and asked Yang Fan to get in the car.

Sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Yang Fan admired the scenery along the way, thinking about that high-end face... and that "face" that looked very round, more advanced, round and delicate...

"Doctor Yang, have you met the lady?" Yuan Chenggang glanced at Yang Fan through the rearview mirror in the car and asked with a smile.

"That woman with plump breasts?" Yang Fan recalled.

"..."

Yuan Chenggang shivered with fright. This guy was indeed different. He smiled and said, "She is the most beautiful woman in Linhai, the helmsman of Blue Sky Group, and has been on the cover of Forbes. You must be very interested in her, right?"

"What aspect are you referring to?" Yang Fan asked.

Yuan Chenggang was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled, "No matter what aspect it is, as long as it's about Miss, I can't finish it in three days and three nights..."

"Then stop talking." Yang Fan interrupted him.

"You... are not interested?" Yuan Chenggang was surprised.

In the company, whenever he talks about Jiang Xingyue, the people under him will forget to eat or sleep.

Yang Fan did not answer him, but leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

That woman did have a face that could bring disaster to the country and the people, but what did that have to do with him? So what if he knew her measurements?

Can she let herself touch it?

Obviously, this is unrealistic.

Since you can't touch it, what are these two big men doing here?

Without further ado, Yuan Chenggang speeded up and left the Peony Pavilion, looking through the rearview mirror of the car. He quietly looked at Yang Fan, thinking to himself, this man is really weird, he is not interested in women...

This kind of person has a future!

Rolls-Royce parked on the roadside.

Yang Fan got off the car, found a store to buy instant noodles, and then returned to the small hotel where he temporarily rented.

After filling his stomach, Yang Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at yesterday's application messages. There was still no reply and he didn't receive a call.

Yang Fan was a little disappointed.

If your academic qualifications are good, the interview will be no problem.

Peony Pavilion Jiangjia.

The sun has set, the luxurious villa is brightly lit, and the family gathers in the lobby of the villa, the atmosphere is depressing and dull.

The doctor named Qin is also there.

After some rescue efforts, Mr. Jiang showed no improvement. Instead, his condition became worse and worse. He was at his wits' end.

"The old man is a candle before the wind and a light in the rain. I can understand everyone's mood. But rationally speaking, I don't recommend continuing the treatment." Qin Guoren looked sad, "Because the treatment is meaningless, we don't want to let the old man suffer anymore.

Already..."

The Jiang family members had heavy expressions. Although they were unwilling to give in, Qin Guoren's words were also true.

"Uncle Shan, the medicine you asked me to prepare is ready."

While everyone was struggling internally, the maid came to the living room.

Hearing this, the Jiang family turned their heads to look at the maid, and then turned to look at Shui Qianshan.

"It was the medicine prescribed by Dr. Yang. He said it could slow down the master's illness. I asked Mother Wu to make the medicine." Shui Qianshan explained. Yang Fan said that the old man was poisoned. He didn't mention a word, because at this juncture,

, will definitely cause an uproar.

If what Yang Fan said is true and the old man was poisoned, this matter will definitely not be simple.

"That young doctor who came at noon?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.

"His name is Yang Fan, he is a doctor at Tianhong Hospital." Shui Qianshan said.

"Show me what medicine you have prepared." Qin Guoren said.

Shui Qianshan nodded to Wu Ma, who returned to the kitchen and brought out the prepared soup.

The medicinal soup is green in color and exudes a faint grassy smell.

Qin Guoren held the medicinal soup, smelled the medicinal soup, and couldn't help but frowned, "Shan Lao, he is also a Chinese medicine practitioner? Do you still remember what medicinal materials were used?"

Shui Qianshan was afraid that he would forget, so he wrote a note with the medicinal materials Yang Fan mentioned.

After reading several medicinal materials, Qin Guoren fell into deep thought.

He has been practicing Chinese medicine for decades and has seen countless prescriptions, but he has never seen this prescription prescribed by Yang Fan. It does not match the pharmacology and does not look like a prescription at all.

"Doctor Qin, how are you doing?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.

Qin Guoren put down the medicine list and said, "I have never seen this prescription before. I don't see anything strange about it. Maybe it is the most simple thing. However, I think it is meaningless. Unless Hua Tuo is alive, no medicine will be good for the old man."

It has no therapeutic effect."

Hearing this, everyone nodded silently.

"Since Dr. Qin can't determine whether it's good or bad, we might as well give him a try. Anyway, it's at this critical moment." Shui Qianshan stood up and said, "Boss, second child, Xingyue, what do you think?"

Several people looked at each other and agreed with Shui Qianshan's statement.

Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, it's just that it's hard to say this.

After several people agreed, Shui Qianshan looked at Wu Ma and said, "Give me some medicine."

"yes."

Wu Ma responded, carrying the medicine and walked to the small building behind her. People in the living room also got up and followed her.

"Let me do it."

Jiang Xingyue took the medicine bowl, sat down by the bed, opened her pink lips slightly, and took a sip of the medicine into her mouth.

After a few minutes, when she was sure there was nothing wrong, she used a medicine spoon to give the old man medicine.

In this family, only the old man treats her best. She can become the helmsman of the Blue Sky Group. It is the old man who supported her against all the opinions. In her heart, the old man is the person closest to her.

Feed the medicinal soup halfway.

Jiang Xingyue's eyes wet.

But she had a strong temper and never shed tears.

After feeding a few more spoonfuls of the decoction, the old man who was already in shock suddenly trembled. Jiang Xingyue and the people next to him tensed up their nerves through conditioned reflex and looked at the old man at the same time.

puff……

Suddenly, the old man's face twisted in pain, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Several people were startled and immediately rushed to the bed. Their hearts were already in their throats. They looked at the old man eagerly. He slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the children with his lax eyes, and then

Then he closed his eyes weakly, but held Jiang Xingyue's hand tightly.

"dad……"

"dad……"

"grandfather……"

"master……"

Several children shouted the old man's name beside the bed. Shui Qianshan immediately turned around and looked at Qin Guoren, "What's going on?"

"Let me take a look."

Qin Guoren stepped forward and Jiang Chengfeng and Jiang Xingyue stepped aside. He sat in front of the bed and pressed his fingers on the old man's wrist. After a moment, he looked surprised and said, "The old man has a pulse. This is a good sign..."

After saying that, he immediately put his finger on the old man's other hand. Although his pulse was weak, it was much better than before.

"Doctor Qin, what's going on? Is my dad saved?" Jiang Chunfeng was emotional.

"Doctor Qin, did this medicine work?" Jiang Chengfeng asked.

Qin Guoren

With a confused look on his face, "It's hard to say. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be..."

"Uncle Shan, go and ask for that doctor named Yang." Seeing Qin Guoren hesitating, Jiang Chengfeng looked at Shui Qianshan.

"I call."

Shui Qianshan hurried to the door, trembling with excitement, and dialed a few numbers to go out.

Royal Club No. 7.

vip room.

In the luxurious room, Yuan Chenggang lay on the bed with a look of enjoyment on his face. The gold medal technician was dancing on his body, and music was playing in the room. It was the scene where Brother Qiang and Song Huhu met.

The cell phone rang suddenly. Yuan Chenggang glanced at the number and immediately asked the technician to stop, "Master Shan, please find me."
Chapter completed!