Chapter Ninety-Two: Harsh

Chu Xiong is an excellent businessman, who is calculating and knows how to use a qiē resource.

Therefore, Chu's Group can now develop to a scale with a market value of up to 10 billion today.

In all fairness, this is already a very successful enterprise, if there is no Su Group, Chu Group will also be a bright star in Lin'an City.

Originally, this year was a crucial year for the Chu Group, and if it was a qiē shun lì, the market value of the Chu Group would at least double that of the current one, because many of the industries developed before could see dividends from this year.

never thought that at this juncture, something happened to his son.

Chu Xiong no longer has the heart to run the company.

In Chu Xiong's heart, his son is in the first place, followed by the Chu Group.

When his son had to fight, Chu Xiong strongly objected, but he couldn't bear his son's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so Chu Xiong reluctantly agreed.

Later, seeing that his son regarded boxing as a career and developed quite well, Chu Xiong acquiesced.

However, I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

To say that Chu Xiong is not all lost, that is nonsense.

He hated the Liu family father and son to death.

It was another dying afternoon, and Chu Xiong was using a relationship to find a doctor who could cure his son.

But at this time, the servant came to report, and a person claiming to be Yang Fan asked to see him.

Chu Xiong thought it was a business matter, so he bluntly refused.

At this moment, where does he still have the heart to take care of the company's affairs.

But the servant said: "Mr. Chu, the other party claims to be Yang Fan, and he is Su Baimo's full-time doctor!"

Chu Xiong was stunned for a moment.

I suddenly remembered.

In the past few days, I did hear that Su Shixiong hired a doctor for his daughter, who seems to be called Yang Fan.

Although I don't know what the medical skills of that guy named Yang Fan are, the one who can enter Su Shixiong's magic eye is naturally not an idle person.

Now that the other party has taken the initiative to come to the door, there is no reason not to see it.

"Please!" Chu Xiong said with a little excitement.

The servant nodded, and was about to leave.

Chu Xiong said again: "Forget it, I'll go in person!"

As he spoke, he didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out.

Regardless of whether Yang Fan can save his son, but the one who comes is a guest.

Chu Xiong naturally did not dare to slack off.

Besides, what if he really saved his son.

Soon, Chu Xiong ran to the door of the villa.

What appeared in front of me was a teenager in his twenties.

Chu Xiong was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so young.

It's not that Chu Xiong looks down on Yang Fan, but that he is really too young, and young people are really suspicious.

"You are Yang Fan, the Yang Fan who treated Su Baimo?"

"Exactly!"

Chu Xiong still couldn't believe it.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Boss Chu, do you want to call Su Shixiong to confirm!"

"Please!" Chu Xiong said quickly.

Yang Fan nodded, and he was not polite, and walked directly and briskly inside.

Chu Xiong followed.

Tea is ready.

It's the finest big red robe.

After making a fortune, Chu Xiong knows how to cultivate his body very well, he rarely drinks alcohol, and his biggest hobby is tea.

Like the big red robe in front of him, he personally flew to the southeastern border of China and bought it with a lot of money.

Yang Fan took a sip and said with a smile: "The tea is good!"

"As long as Mr. Yang likes it, I take the liberty of asking, is Mr. Yang studying Chinese medicine or Western medicine!"

"Half Chinese medicine, half Western medicine!"

Frankly speaking, Yang Fan didn't know whether he should belong to traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine.

It is said that his master is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, and he studied with him for a few years, but later, after getting such a ring by chance, Yang Fan did not know whether he was a traditional Chinese medicine or a Western medicine.

"What do you say?"

"Actually, Boss Chu doesn't need to worry about whether I am a Chinese medicine or a Western doctor, as long as I can save your son, what do you say?"

Chu Xiong's eyes instantly burst into an excited light.

"You saved my son?"

"You can give it a try. ”

"Mr. Yang, please!" Chu Xiong said very politely with great excitement.

As he spoke, he took Yang Fan upstairs.

As soon as I arrived on the second floor of the villa, I heard a crying voice.

Chu Xiong sighed slightly and said, "Mr. Yang, don't mind, this is Zhengqing's mother, since the child's accident, her mother has been washing her face with tears all day long!"

Yang Fan nodded and said, "It's understandable!"

Saying that, under the leadership of Chu Xiong, he entered Chu Zhengqing's room.

Chu Zhengqing was lying on the bed, his face was extremely pale, and the paleness was a little scary.

When he saw Yang Fan, a trace of strangeness flashed in Chu Zhengqing's eyes, because he had seen Yang Fan, and he had diagnosed himself that day.

Moreover, the results of his diagnosis that day were exactly the same as those later diagnosed by the doctors.

"It's you!" Chu Zhengqing said in a weak voice.

"Yes, it's me!"

"What, you know?" asked Chu Xiong curiously.

"I was also present when Mr. Chu had an accident that day, but unfortunately, I couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening. ”

"I see, does Mr. Yang know about my son's situation?"

"Of course, I diagnosed Chu Gongzi at that time!"

Chu Xiong asked with a little excitement: "In this way, Mr. Yang can save my son?"

"Try it first!"

As he spoke, he sat on the edge of Chu Zhengqing's bed and grabbed his wrist.

"It might hurt a little later, you bear with it!"

Saying that, with a little luck, a stream of air instantly poured into Chu Zhengqing's body.

At this moment, the ring instantly erupted with an invisible white light, enveloping Chu Zhengqing's body.

Chu Zhengqing was stunned.

Chu Xiong found out about this, so he hurriedly asked, "Qing'er, how do you feel?"

"I feel warm in my body!" Chu Zhengqing said with a little excitement.

His voice was still weak, but it was a little stronger than before.

Chu Xiong was instantly full of expectations for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't speak, still urging the air flow in the dantian to pour into Chu Zhengqing's body.

About fifteen minutes later, Yang Fan stopped.

Frankly speaking, this is not a treatment, but a tentative look to see if there is a possibility of repair.

The results are promising.

But, it's very slim.

Unless Yang Fan's strength can break through the realm of the Martial Saint.

"Mr. Yang, how's that?" Chu Xiong asked extremely nervously.

"Talk outside. ”

Chu Xiong nodded hurriedly.

While speaking, Yang Fan followed Chu Xiong into the study.

"Mr. Yang, you just say that there is no hope. ”

"Yes. Yang Fan said.

"Really?" Chu Xiong said excitedly.

"Really, but I have two conditions!"

"Of course, of course, Mr. Yang, you just ask. ”

"First, I want ten percent of your Chu Group's shares, and second, kill the Liu family for me, I know that such conditions may be a bit harsh for you, but, this is my condition, you can think about it slowly, and give me an answer after three days." ”

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