Chapter 675: Qin Shiyao ran away from home

Ye Chen didn't have time to talk to these two people, he didn't expect them to put their minds on him.
Song Zhiru seemed to be devoted to China's traditional Chinese medicine, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they just wanted the seven-star acupuncture method in Ye Chen's hands.
Ye Chen snorted coldly, a sneer flashed in his eyes.
"Old Pifu Song, I didn't expect you to be really shameless, coveting Ye Xiaozi's seven-star acupuncture method, which is to say, still holding Huaxia's Chinese Medicine as a shield, bah."
Li Liang blew his nose and stared at Song Zhiru's words, pointing at Song Zhiru and cursing.
Song Zhiru's face changed slightly, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth at the thought of the Seven-Star Needle, and resisted it.
If they can get the Seven-Star Needle Method, their Song family can definitely become the top Chinese medicine family in China. By then, his Song Hongru's weight in the medical field will be very different.
Compared with the results that can be achieved in the future, Li Liang's humiliation of Song Zhiru is not in the eyes.
"Senior Li, this is a bit too much. My father is all about the inheritance of Chinese medicine. As long as Ye Chen passes the Seven-Star Acupuncture to the major families of Chinese medicine, then our Chinese medicine will be able to overwhelm Western medicine and truly be in the world. Rise up."
Song Zixing coughed twice and said unconvinced.
"Speaking of being so dignified, isn't it the Seven-Star Needle Technique that plots Ye Chen?"
Michelle glanced at Song Zixing contemptuously, and said sarcastically: "Your Song family is also a well-known family of Chinese medicine practitioners in China, so you still want to play the empty glove white wolf, and you want to get Ye Chen's medical skills. Inheritance, why didn't your Song family make your family's medical classics public?"
"you……"
Song Zixing's face became stiff, and he pointed to Michelle, his eyes full of anger.
Their Song family has accumulated hundreds of years of medical classics, but their Song family's most treasures, medical aristocratic families like them, put this kind of classics first, and it is impossible to share them with outsiders.
Michelle's words were just a face slap.
"As long as Mr. Ye teaches the Seven-Star Needle Method, how about these medical classics of our Song family and sharing with everyone."
Song Zhiru said with a straight face.
"Song Lao is really extraordinary, the old man is not worthy of himself."
"Song Lao's words are simply the example of the Chinese family of traditional Chinese medicine."
Several doctors who had a good relationship with the Song family praised it.
Song Zhiru and Song Zixing showed a smug look on their faces, and looked at Ye Chen with scorching eyes.
"Your Song family wants to share medical classics, what does it have to do with me."
A sneer flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he turned to leave.
Like them, the self-proclaimed and authentic medical family, they are shameless but breathtaking, Ye Chen can't take care of them.
"Ye Chen, don't you still want to swallow this Seven-Star Needle Technique?"
Song Zixing looked anxious, and hurriedly stopped in front of Ye Chen.
"Dutun, this is my thing, so how can I talk about it alone."
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said faintly, "You also want to get my seven-star stitches? Wishful thinking."
"you……"
A look of anger flashed across Song Zixing's face, and he pointed at Ye Chen. Just as he was about to speak, he met Ye Chen's cold eyes, and a bit of cold air surrounded him, his face suddenly stiff.
"I hate people pointing their fingers at me. I advise you not to provoke me."
A chill flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and he said indifferently.
Seeing Ye Chen and the Song family quarreling, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the Dragon King, and he said with majesty: "This Seven-Star Needle Technique is originally Ye Chen's thing. Since Ye Chen doesn't want to, this matter will come. That's it."
Song Zhiru's face became stiff, he did not expect that Dragon King would come forward to defend Ye Chen at this time.
Now that the Dragon King had already come forward, Song Zhiru really didn't dare to violate the Dragon King's words.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved."
Song Zhiru left a sentence with a look of irritation, turned around and walked out of the ward with Song Zi.
"This Old Pifu Song is really shameless, he can even do such shameless things."
Li Liang snorted coldly, looked at Ye Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Xiaozi, this time let Song Zhiru know that you have another inheritance of the Seven-Star Needle Method, I'm afraid he won't just let it go."
"Old Li, don't worry, it's just ants, I don't care about it yet."
Ye Chen curled his lips, completely disregarded.
Li Liang thought about it carefully, and then smiled, with a dragon soul standing behind Ye Chen, this Song family was so courageous that he would leave with a sullen face.
After chatting for a few words, Li Liang and the others left first. Ye Chen glanced at Liang He, who was already stable, and said with a smile:
Unsurprisingly, Liang He should be able to wake up after a few hours. It’s early, so I won’t bother here anymore, if you have anything to look for me."
"Suzaku, you can send Ye Chen home first."
Dragon King nodded and said with a smile.
Suzaku nodded, turned around and took Ye Chen and Michelle out.
"Ye Chen, I didn't expect your medical skills to be so good."
Michelle glanced at Ye Chen and said with an aggrieved expression.
This is not only strong, but also so exaggerated in his medical skills. Although Michelle has a very high vision, she has to admit that Ye Chen is the best young man he has ever seen.
"How do you want to learn?"
There was a smirk on Ye Chen's face, and he laughed.
A touch of movement flashed in Michelle's eyes, and she nodded lightly, her eyes full of expectation.
"As long as you agree with your body, I can consider teaching you the Seven-Star Needle Method."
Ye Chen's gaze stayed on Michelle's body, hehe smiled.
"Ye Chen, you go to death."
An irritation flashed in Michelle's eyes, and she rushed towards Ye Chen with her teeth and claws.
Seeing Ye Chen teasing Michelle, Zhuque shook her head, with a wry smile on her face.
After this farce, Michelle was provoked by Ye Chen. Without saying a word along the way, she sent Ye Chen back to Zhonghai, and Zhuque hurried back to the base.
It was late at this time, Ye Chen estimated that Su Xiyue had already gone home, and then drove back to the villa.
As soon as he walked into the living room, Ye Chen heard two familiar voices. When Ding Qing saw it, it turned out to be Su Xiaozhu and Qin Shiyao.
After a long time, the girl Qin Shiyao's complexion turned out to be a little bad, and she sat on the sofa with a listless expression.
"Brother-in-law, you are back."
Su Xiaozhu watched Ye Chen walk in and said with a smile.
"It's not the weekend yet, Xiaozhu, why did you come back and say, did you two skip class again?"
Ye Chen frowned, sat opposite Su Xiaozhu, and said with a serious face.
"Who is skipping class? Tomorrow school is off, Shiyao has nowhere to go, so she will come back to live with me tonight. I have already greeted my sister."
Su Xiaozhu pouted and said with a dissatisfaction.
"What does it mean to have nowhere to go? What are you talking about, Xiaozhu,"
Ye Chen froze for a moment, and said angrily: "It's okay to live here during school holidays. Have you greeted your parents at home?"
Qin Shiyao snorted coldly, pouting her mouth dullly.
It was the first time Ye Chen saw Qin Shiyao like this, and felt something was wrong.
After having known each other for so long, Qin Shiyao came to live here once, and this time suddenly came here, still looking listless, saying that there was no ghost, Ye Chen didn't believe it.
"Did you two cause something wrong again?"
Ye Chen asked in a deep voice, "Be lenient in confession and strict in resistance."
Both of Qin Shiyao's eyes were slightly red, and she looked pitiful.
"Brother-in-law, Shi Yao, she ran away from home today."
Su Xiaozhu hesitated and said softly.