Genius Daddy in the City

A look of resentment flashed across Sun Zhaonian's face.

To ask him to kneel down to a young man with a dignified medicine king, no matter how he heard it, it felt like a humiliation.

Ye Chen took a sip of the cigarette in his hand, and as the smoke lingered, his expression was a little unclear: "If I say it again, your daughter can at most live an incense stick."

"Do you believe it?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhaonian's body trembled violently.

Lin Fan on the side hurriedly said: "Elder Sun, don't listen to him, Miss Sun is helpless, even if my master comes, it won't help, how can it be possible with this garbage?"

"Shut up Laozi!"

Sun Zhaonian gave a loud drink and his eyes were stern: "It's all you. Rongrong's illness was not so serious at first, but after you took action, it broke out completely."

"It's useless for me to take you as an expert. Now it seems that it is exactly as Mr. Ye said. You are a waste, a complete waste. You really don't have the skills. Instead, you like to pretend to be a B!"

Lin Fan vomited blood again, ashamed to death.

Who is he?

He is a genius of medicine, and the favorite younger brother of his master and senior brother. He has been cultivating in the mountains for 20 years. As soon as he got off the mountain, he was eagerly fawned over by dignitaries and courted Master Lin.

He will also have the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle...

But now, in one day, two people pointed at the nose and scolded it as a waste!

"Pfft!"

Sun Zhaonian knelt heavily in front of Ye Chen, with a look of prayer and repentance on his face: "Mr. Ye, it was my Sun Zhaonian's fault, and I hope you will save him for the sake of my daughter's innocence!"

If people standing outside saw this scene, they would definitely be speechless in shock.

Sun Zhaonian, the dignified owner of Ji Yaoxuan, the famous medicine king in southern Guizhou, is now kneeling on the ground like a child who has made a mistake, and he is still kneeling in front of a young man!

Ye Chen brushed off the ash, and asked blankly, "I ask you, did Miss Sun swallow anything by mistake when she was a child, such as medicinal herbs, or beads or something."

"How...how did you know?"

Sun Zhaonian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly: "When Rongrong was playing at the age of eight, she accidentally fell into an ancient well. After being rescued, this girl kept shouting that she swallowed a bead, but I When I took her to the hospital for an examination, I found that she had nothing in her body, and I always thought that she was the root cause of the disease because of the falling into the water."

Having said this, he took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Ye, is that so?"

If he had doubts about Ye Chen before, he is now convinced. After all, he never said anything about his daughter swallowing something by mistake.

Ye Chen nodded.

If he guessed correctly, the well that Sun Sirong fell into was a thousand-year-old well. After years and months, an ice essence was bred at the bottom of the well, and then Sun Sirong, who fell into the water, accidentally swallowed it.

The ice marrow melts in the mouth, and it will turn into cold air and merge into all the flesh and blood of the human body. Therefore, it cannot be detected with instruments, and these cold air will continue to torment the person.

The reason why Sun Sirong is still alive must be that Sun Zhaonian has been giving her positive drugs all these years, which has barely suppressed the cold in her body.

And Lin Fan chose to use some Taiyi needle to rescue him. It was like a strong and handsome young man stripped naked and then scratching his head in front of a long-drought 60-year-old widow.

The results are predictable...

"Please also ask Mr. Ye to help!" Sun Zhaonian fell to the ground.

"Get up."

Ye Chen said lightly, then got up and walked to the hospital bed.

"I want to see how you can bring a dead person back to life!" Lin Fan looked resentful, until now he still doesn't believe that Ye Chen has that ability.

Ye Chen ignored him directly and walked straight to the bedside. At this moment, Sun Sirong's whole body was frozen, like an ice sculpture.

Everyone present stared at Ye Chen with wide eyes, as if they wanted to know how he could bring a dead person back to life.

"Snapped!"

I saw Ye Chen lifted the quilt, raised his hand and slapped Sun Sirong's lower abdomen with a slap.

next moment.

All the ice layers on Sun Sirong's body melted into water, drenching Sun Sirong's delicate body as much as possible, revealing her exquisite figure.

"Snapped!"

Ye Chen slapped it again.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw a heat wave emanating from Sun Sirong's body, like the heat from steaming steamed buns.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

And Sun Sirong's wet body dried out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her face became rosy, as if she had applied blush.

After the last trace of heat disappeared, Ye Chen got up and looked back at Sun Zhaonian and said, "Okay."

What no one knew was that as the chill on Sun Sirong receded, Ye Chen had an ice ball the size of a longan in his hand behind him.

The puck melted quickly and was absorbed by him.

"That's it?" Sun Zhaonian didn't react.

A doctor exclaimed: "Look, Miss Sun's vital signs have recovered!"

Everyone subconsciously looked at the medical equipment on the side and found that the various life data on it were recovering rapidly.

For a while, the room was dead silent, and everyone was speechless.

Yes, really nothing to say.

Lin Fan displayed the long-lost Taiyi divine needle, which made his head sweat profusely and still did not cure the disease, but in the end, Ye Chen slapped and slapped it...

What else do you ask them to say?

At the same time, a muffled sound came from the hospital bed. Sun Zhaonian hurried over and found that Sun Sirong opened his eyes faintly and called out, "Dad..."

"Rongrong, you finally woke up, okay, okay." Sun Zhaonian was very excited.

There was an uproar in the house.

Even if he knew that Sun Sirong was all right, he wouldn't wake up so quickly, would he?

"How is this possible?" Lin Fan's face was extremely ugly.

Sun Sirong looked around blankly, struggling to sit up: "Dad, who are they?"

"Rongrong, they were all invited by Dad to treat you."

Sun Zhaonian held her hand tightly, looked at Ye Chen gratefully, and said, "Especially this Mr. Ye, he was the one who rescued you."

Seeing that his limelight was taken away, Lin Fan stared at Ye Chen, his eyes were splitting, and a few words were squeezed out of his teeth.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Immediately afterwards, a strong murderous intent erupted from him.

Sun Zhaonian's expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed to the door and shouted, "Protect Mr. Ye!"

Lin Fan was so embarrassed that he became angry!

The dozen or so burly men who were guarding the door rushed in and rushed towards Lin Fan in unison.

When the people around saw that something was wrong, they rushed outside and ran out.

Lin Fan didn't panic at all, but instead smiled coldly: "You guys dare to stop me Lin Fan? Get out of here!"

The voice fell.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and quickly attacked the dozen or so big men who came in. With the sound of screams, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground.

Sun Sirong was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Sun Zhaonian was terrified.

Even if he knew that Lin Fan was very skilled in the morning, he never thought that he would be so powerful.

His subordinates were all strong men who were one to ten, but he was brought down by him in a single face-to-face.

Ancient warrior!

He is an ancient warrior!

Sun Zhaonian only felt his mouth dry.

Lin Fan didn't even look at the people on the ground, but walked towards Ye Chen step by step, and the murderous aura on his body locked onto Ye Chen, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think medicine is my strongest skill?"

"you are wrong!"

"My true identity is an ancient-warrior!"

"In my eyes, you are just an ant!"

"Do you think you can leave unharmed if you cure a disease?"

"Ha ha!"

"I want you to know what despair is and what real fear is!"

Lin Fan's wanton laughter echoed in the house, his clothes flying.

"Ants!"

"Now, I order you to kneel!"