"Damn, such a big Iron King Eight?"

At the foot of Qilian Mountain, when Ye Chenfeng saw Chu Qingxue's car, his eyes lit up, and he looked up and down, left and right, this touch, that touch.

Chu Qingxue was a little speechless, obviously a Range Rover Evoque was actually said to be the Iron King Eight.

"Luxury cars are different, try it, this seat is softer than the sofa in Widow Wang's house!" Ye Chenfeng jumped around on the seat like a curious baby.

Chu Qingxue glared at Ye Chenfeng angrily: "Can you not open your mouth and shut up the widow of the king?"

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Xiao Xuexue, you are so jealous, don't move, look, your face is red, even redder!" Ye Chenfeng stared at Chu Qingxue with straight eyes.

"Get out, you bastard!" Chu Qingxue was furious, all the anger that had not occurred in more than 20 years was today.

She was so angry that her body trembled, if one day she didn't want to live, she would definitely be angry with Ye Chenfeng!

Fauber also broke out in a cold sweat. This Ye Chenfeng doesn't seem to be very reliable, as if it was a big fool......

"If it weren't for Grandpa's situation, I wouldn't have agreed to this marriage at all!" Chu Qingxue sat as far away from Ye Chenfeng as possible.

"Actually, I don't agree either!" Ye Chenfeng boldly stepped forward.

"Oh, what, you don't agree, why don't you agree?" Chu Qingxue asked, she desperately wanted to know why.

"I'm so handsome, how can I only have one wife as the village handsome of Changsheng Village!, right?Fubo!" Ye Chenfeng said confidently.

Fu Bo wiped his cold sweat: "Yes, Doctor Ye!"

Chu Qingxue: "......".

"First of all, I don't know you at all, and I don't have any emotional foundation, which is too abrupt. Secondly, I think this marriage contract should be just a verbal promise from your master and grandfather, right?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head: "It's okay, you're beautiful, I'm handsome, that's enough! I don't mind at all!"

"Shameless!" Chu Qingxue scolded.

"Miss, I heard from the old men that you and Doctor Ye have tokens!" Fu Bo added.

"Token?" Chu Qingxue's eyes widened, very puzzled. Ye Chenfeng also raised his head suspiciously.

"It's the ice sword jade pendant around your neck!" Fu Bo said.

"Ice Sword Jade Pendant?" Chu Qingxue said in a lost voice, groping around her neck at the same time.

Sure enough, there was a radiant pendant hanging in front of Chu Qingxue's snow-white neck, the pendant was sword-shaped, the material was uniform, crystal clear, and the sunlight sprinkled down, reflecting the dazzling light.

"I'll rub it, is the relationship a couple pendant?" Ye Chenfeng exclaimed, and took out a jade pendant from his sweatshirt, which was knife-shaped, and the whole body was fiery red, as if it was about to burn, no matter how you looked at it, it was the same pair as Chu Qingxue.

Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of imperceptible discoloration.

"Huh?" Chu Qingxue's beautiful eyes flickered, staring at the pendant around Ye Chenfeng's neck in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng was happy: "Hehe, Xiao Xuexue can't run away now, right?"

Chu Qingxue glanced at Ye Chenfeng: "Wait until you cure your grandfather's illness!"

"Good!"

Afterwards, Chu Qingxue no longer paid attention to Ye Chenfeng, and quietly thought about her thoughts alone.

She didn't believe that Ye Chenfeng could do it as a hairy boy at all, the bullets were embedded in the heart, she had invited a lot of Western medicine experts before, and she was not sure about the operation at all, Ye Chenfeng looked at the boy about twenty years old and could be cured?

Tianhua Villa, Chu family.

"Miss, are you back?" the maid, Aunt Qin, came out to greet you.

"Aunt Qin!" Chu Qingxue nodded.

Aunt Qin immediately set her eyes on Ye Chenfeng: "Miss, who is this?"

Without waiting for Chu Qingxue to speak, Ye Chenfeng took the initiative to step forward and hold Aunt Qin, and greeted him familiarly: "Hello Aunt Qin, I am Ye Chenfeng, and I am also Xiaoxue's fiancé, I will live here in the future, and I hope Aunt Qin will take care of it!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Aunt Qin's face was full of joy: "It turned out to be my uncle, welcome welcome, I will tell Aunt Qin if I have something in the future, haha, Miss finally has a boyfriend, it's so good!"

Chu Qingxue was almost angry, glanced at Ye Chenfeng fiercely, and said, "Aunt Qin, don't listen to him, he is the doctor I invited!"

"It'll be it in a while!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the villas in front of him and shouted: "I will live here in the future!"

"Bastard!" Chu Qingxue gritted her teeth in anger.

Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up, and a young man got out of the car, tall, handsome, luxuriously dressed, and a golden man who was popular at the moment.

"Sister Chu hasn't seen you for a long time!" Song Mingyuan said loudly.

Chu Qingxue was stunned for a long time, then came back to her senses and exclaimed, "You are Senior Song Mingyuan?"

Song Mingyuan smiled brightly: "I didn't expect the senior sister to remember me, it's really an honor!"

Song Mingyuan is the senior international student whom Chu Qingxue met when she was studying at Stanford University. Because of his extraordinary talent, he was accepted as a closed disciple by Steve Kevin, the king of American field medics. After that, he participated in many wars with Kevin, saved many lives with a scalpel, and even completed many cases of skull surgery, and had the reputation of "little magic knife" among soldiers, second only to Master Steve Kevin.

Seeing Song Mingyuan coming, Chu Qingxue almost jumped up with excitement!

"Senior Sister Chu, I heard that Grandpa Chu was in trouble, so I rushed here non-stop, I hope I wasn't late!"

"It's not late, it's not late, it's just right!" Chu Qingxue said excitedly.

She never expected that Song Mingyuan would appear at this time, she had previously launched a relationship to find Song Mingyuan, but she only got the mailbox, but she didn't expect him to rush over from the United States with an email.

"Hey, there's nothing to do here, kid, you can go back!" But at this time, Ye Chenfeng said slowly.

This made Song Mingyuan set his eyes on Ye Chenfeng, and when he saw Ye Chenfeng dressed as a mountain person, he said in a strange manner: "En, Senior Sister Chu, is this one hired to pick up garbage?"

"He's the doctor I hired!" Chu Qingxue frowned.

"Ah, Senior Sister Chu, are you kidding me? He's a doctor?" Song Mingyuan said in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Yes, that's right, I'm a Chinese medicine doctor!"

Immediately, Song Mingyuan looked at Ye Chenfeng with disdain, and said sarcastically: "Chinese medicine? Hehe, it's really ridiculous, just Chinese medicine still wants to take bullets?"

"Hehe, Chinese medicine is impossible!"

"Yes, I've read too many novels, right?

"The bullet is in the heart, can the bullet come out with a few stitches?"

"Drinking a side Chinese medicine will turn the bullet into a bullet!"

"Haha......"

Song Mingyuan's assistants sneered at each other, and finally laughed.

Ye Chenfeng stood there silently, looking at a few clowns pretending to be forced.

Song Mingyuan's knife-and-axe-like face smiled even more, his eyes flashed, and he said to Chu Qingxue: "Let's let this Lang Zhong in, let's see the so-called Chinese medicine?"

Chu Qingxue was eager to save people, and nodded: "Okay, listen to the senior!"

The group put on green coats and masks and entered the bedroom.

In the bedroom, on the bed lay Chu Renmad, skinny and pale......

I had to admire the financial resources of the Chu family, and forcibly changed the bedroom of the Chu people's madness into a ward. Doctor, everything is complete, and it is maintained by huge financial resources, and in ordinary people's homes, Chu people have been crazy for more than a dozen times!

"Does the senior need us to go out?" Chu Qingxue asked.

Song Mingyuan shook his head: "No need!"

It seemed that he was deliberately showing off, Song Mingyuan smiled and said: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will definitely give you a healthy grandfather!

"Okay, Jason prepare!" Song Mingyuan gave an order and got busy with his assistant.

"The success rate of the operation is at least 60 percent!" After observing and analyzing for half a day, Song Mingyuan said loudly.

"Ahh

Before, the success rate of many doctors' operations was less than 30%, but now it is at least 60%, how can Chu Qingxue not be excited.

"Sixty percent? Oh my God!"

"He is worthy of being a disciple of the king of the field doctors! This kind of surgery can be 60 percent sure?"

"Miracle, if this operation is successful, it will definitely be an impact on Shenzhou Medicine!"

"I want to witness this moment!"

......

Several royal physicians of Chu Renmad exclaimed one by one.

"Che, that's it, tsk, I can be cured at the age of seven!" a wilder voice sounded.