Chapter 22: Protect Mr. Ye

There was a flash of resentment on Sun Zhaonian's face.
It was an insult to ask him to kneel to a young man.
Ye Chen took a sip of the smoke in his hand, and with the smoke lingering, his expression was a little unclear: "If I say it again, your daughter can live at least a joss stick time."
"Do you believe it?"
Hearing that Sun Zhaonian trembled fiercely.
Lin Fan on the side hurriedly said, "Old Sun, don't listen to him. Miss Sun is no longer saved. Even my master is here to no avail. How is it possible to rely on this rubbish?"
"Shut up to Lao Tzu!"
Sun Zhaonian yelled, his eyes stunned: "It's all you, Rong Rong's disease was not so serious, but it broke out completely after you shot."
"Hey, I think of you as an expert. Now it seems that, like Mr. Ye said, you are a waste, a complete waste. I really don't have the ability, but I like to play b!"
Lin Fan vomited blood again and was ashamed to die.
Who is he?
He is a medical genius and the master's favorite younger brother. He has been in the mountain for 20 years, and as soon as he got off the mountain, he was greeted by masters and nobles to greet and please.
He will also lose the long-lasting Taiyi Magic Needle ...
But now, within a day, they were scolded by two people with their noses pointed!
"Tongtong!"
Sun Zhaonian knelt down in front of Ye Chen, with a look of prayer and remorse: "Mr. Ye, it is Sun Zhaonian who was wrong, and I hope you can see that my daughter is innocent and try to save him!"
It would be absolutely terrifying to speak to someone standing outside.
The grand boss of Yaoxuan, the famous drug king of Zhaonan, Sun Zhaonian, now kneels on the ground with a child who made a mistake, and still kneels in front of a young man!
Ye Chen froze the soot, and asked expressionlessly: "I asked you if Miss Sun had swallowed something by mistake, such as medicinal materials or beads."
"You ... how did you know?"
Sun Zhaonian first stunned, then suddenly surprised: "Rong Rong once played when he was eight years old and accidentally fell into an ancient well. After being rescued, the girl kept screaming that she had swallowed a bead, but I When I took her to the hospital and found that she had nothing in her body, I always thought she was the root cause of the fall. "
Having said that, he took a cool breath and said, "Mr. Ye, is it?"
If he had been half skeptical of Ye Chen before, now he is convinced. After all, he never said anything to his daughter about swallowing something by mistake.
Ye Chen nodded.
If he was not mistaken, the well Sun Sunrong fell into was a millennium ancient well. Under the years, a marrow of ice was bred at the bottom of the well, and then happened to be swallowed by Sun Sirong who fell into the water.
The entrance of the ice marrow is melted, and the cold air is incorporated into all the flesh and blood of the human body, so it cannot be detected by the instrument, and the cold air will constantly torture the person.
The reason why Sun Sirong lived to this day must be that Sun Zhaonian has been giving her positive drugs for years, which has barely suppressed the cold in her body.
And what Lin Fan wants to use to rescue him is tantamount to getting rid of a handsome and handsome young man, and then slap his head in front of a long dry 60-year-old widow.
The results can be imagined ...
"Mr. Ye is also asked to rescue him!" Sun Zhaonian bowed to the ground.
"Get up."
Ye Chen said lightly, then got up and went to the bed.
"I'll see how you resurrect a dead man!" Lin Fan looked resentful, and until now he still didn't believe Ye Chen had that ability.
Ye Chen ignored him directly and walked straight to the bed. At this moment, Sun Sirong was frozen all over, like an ice sculpture.
Everyone present was staring at Ye Chen with wide eyes and seemed to want to know how he could rescue a dead person.
"Snapped!"
I saw Ye Chen lift the quilt, raised his hand and patted it according to Sun Sirong's belly.
next moment.
All the ice layers on Sun Sirong's body melted into water, wetting Sun Sirong's delicate body as much as possible, and her exquisite figure curve was undoubtedly revealed.
"Snapped!"
Ye Chen slapped it again.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, I saw a heat wave emanating from Sun Simong, like the heat coming out of steamed buns.
Everyone stared at this scene blankly.
Sun Sirong's original wet body dried out at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and her complexion began to turn red, as if she had applied blush.
After the last trace of heat disappeared, Ye Chen stood up and looked back at Sun Zhaonian and said, "Okay."
What no one knows is that as the cold air on Sun Sirong receded, Ye Chen's hand behind him had an extra longan-sized ice ball.
The ice hockey melted quickly and was absorbed by him.
"Is that all right?" Sun Zhaonian didn't respond.
A doctor exclaimed: "Look at it, Miss Sun's vital signs are back!"
Everyone subconsciously looked at the medical equipment on the side and found that the life data above was recovering quickly.
There was a silence in the house for a while, and everyone had nothing to say.
Yes, there is really nothing to say.
Lin Fanshi exhibited the long-lost Taiyi acupuncture needle, which caused him to sweat even though he was still not cured. However, Ye Chen snapped two palms and patted it ...
What more can you tell them?
At the same time, a muffled hum came from the bed, and Sun Zhaonian hurriedly walked over and found that Sun Sirong opened his eyes quietly and called out, "Dad ..."
"Rong Rong, you finally woke up, OK, OK." Sun Zhaonian was excited.
There was a sudden uproar in the room.
Even if you know that Sun Sirong is all right, don't you wake up so fast?
"How is this possible?" Lin Fan's face was extremely ugly.
Sun Sirong looked around blankly, struggling to sit up: "Dad, are they?"
"Rong Rong, they're both dads to treat you."
Sun Zhaonian clenched her hand tightly and looked at Ye Chen with gratitude: "Especially this Mr. Ye, it was his hand that saved you."
Seeing that his own limelight was snatched away, Lin Fan stared at Ye Chen at this moment, his eyes were cracking, and he squeezed a few words out of his teeth.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
Immediately afterwards, a strong killing broke out from him.
Sun Zhaonian's face changed, and he hurried to the door and shouted, "Protect Mr. Ye!"
Lin Fan was so angry!
Dozens of big men standing at the door rushed in, and rushed to Lin Fan neatly and uniformly.
People around saw something wrong, and they pushed you out and ran out.
Lin Fan did not panic at all, but smiled coldly: "Just because of your waste, dare to stop me Lin Fan? Get me out!"
The voice fell.
He did not retreat, and quickly attacked a dozen rushing men. With the sound of screams, a dozen people lay on the ground in a blink of an eye.
Sun Sirong was frightened.
Sun Zhaonian was terrified.
Even if he knew Lin Fan's skill in the morning, he never thought that he would be so powerful.
His own men were all picky ten strong men, but he was put down by one face to face.
Ancient warrior!
He is an ancient warrior!
Sun Zhaonian only felt dry.
Lin Fan didn't look at the people on the ground, but walked towards Ye Chen step by step, and the murderousness of his body locked Ye Chen, cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Do you think medicine is my strongest skill?"
"you are wrong!"
"My true identity is the ancient-martial-artist!"
"In my eyes, you are nothing more than a ant!"
"Do you think you can leave without any problems after you have cured a disease?"
"Ha ha!"
"I want you to know what is despair and what is real fear!"
Lin Fan's wanton laughter echoed in the room, his clothes flying.
"Ants!"
"Now, I order you to kneel!"