Metropolis: I Became The Rich Second-generation Villain

Wang Haoran was blowing in the wind on the rooftop, condescendingly looking at the surrounding night scenes.

At this time, Feng Lao had been away for several minutes.

Wang Haoran looked at his hand that had just been exhausted, and couldn't help sighing.

I thought to myself that I would try not to be alone with Feng Lao in the future.

This time, it is my own hands that are tired, but not necessarily next time.

Wang Haoran continued to blow the wind for a while, and also left the rooftop, walked down the corridor, and soon reached the first floor of Yan Yuntian's ward.

When the footsteps just fell to the corridor floor of this floor, a figure walked out behind the door of the bathroom not far away.

It is Yun Churan.

However, Yun Churan just glanced at Wang Haoran lightly, and then prepared to return to Yan Yuntian's ward.

Wang Haoran speeded up his walk, chased up, and walked side by side with her.

"Even important matters of marriage have to be dominated by others. Do you think this is a kind of sorrow?" Wang Haoran's words clearly meant something.

After Yun Churan heard this, he paused for a while, and then continued to move forward. At the same time, he also said aloud:

"Yanyun Tiangui is the young master of Fengxi Mountain, and he is also very good. It is a good match. Why should I feel sad?"

In the ward just now, she had already seen that Wang Haoran was at odds with Yan Yuntian. It is entirely possible to guess that Wang Haoran is trying to destroy the relationship between himself and Yan Yuntian. As Yan Yuntian's fiancée, she naturally stood on Yan Yuntian's side to speak for her.

"Yan Yuntian may be good, but he can't give you a blessing." Wang Haoran said meaningfully.

Yun Churan didn't care about the so-called happiness, because she didn't like Yan Yuntian at all. But from a standpoint, one cannot say that, so:

"You don't need to worry about it, I will be very happy."

"It seems that you misunderstood the meaning of my words. I was talking about the sex of character." Wang Haoran tilted his head and smiled at her.

Yun Churan was startled, and became embarrassed, "You disciple, talk nonsense again, be careful that I'm not polite to you."

"I kindly remind you, don't believe it, otherwise it will be too late to regret when you really marry." Wang Haoran looked like a good man.

"Nonsense." Yun Churan only regarded him as nonsense. After leaving these four words, he also lost the thought of talking with Wang Haoran, and walked forward quickly, and soon walked into Yan Yuntian's ward.

Wang Haoran gave a weird smile and slowly followed.

"It's getting late, do you want to go back and rest?" Seeing Wang Haoran was back, Feng Xuansu stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, wait a while." Wang Haoran smiled. There will be a good show soon. Wouldn't it be a pity to leave now?

After waiting for about ten minutes, Yu Ning asked Biansu to here.

Yan Feipeng and Feng Lao stepped forward and greeted them kindly.

Bian Su asked politely responded, then turned his gaze and looked at Wang Haoran in the room, but he didn't go to say hello.

Because the two had passed the qi before, they had to pretend to be unfamiliar.

"Genius doctor, this is my son's inspection report and injury judgment. Would you like to go over it?" Yan Feipeng handed over a stack of papers and films and showed them to Bian Suwen.

After Bian Su asked her eyes, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, her face darkened.

Yan Feipeng felt nervous after seeing it, and asked quickly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Young Master Ling's injury is very serious." Bian Su asked Su Rong.

"I heard from the doctor at the hospital that after a few months of recuperation, he can move freely. How could it be serious?" Yan Feipeng wondered.

"If you just want to move freely, then of course it's not serious. But if you recuperate and regain your old military strength after recuperation, then..." Bian Su asked hesitated.

When Yan Yuntian heard this, he suddenly panicked, "Genius doctor, do you mean, will these injuries affect my military cultivation?"

"Yes, after you get well, I guess only 30% of the cultivation base will remain." Bian Su asked with a serious face.

When Yan Yuntian heard this, his face pale because of the serious injury, a little white again.

Because of the hidden illness, his cultivation has stagnated, and was hit by Ning Aoxue last time to humiliate him.

But even so, with Yan Yuntian's cultivation base, he can still be regarded as one of the few martial arts geniuses in the hidden world.

But if you lose 70% on this basis, you will become mediocre.

This is something Yan Yuntian cannot accept anyway.

"Can it be treated?" Yan Yuntian asked anxiously.

"But it's okay, but..." Bian Su asked halfway through his speech and stopped again.

Yan Yuntian was almost dying of anxiety.

"Genius doctor, you can speak up if you have something to say." Yan Feipeng said next to him.

"That's the case. To heal Ling Gongzi's injury, you need a few rare medicinal materials, and these medicinal materials are handed down from the medical fairy valley." Bian Su asked a little.

Yan Feipeng knew, and said with rich wealth: "You can open the price."

Hearing this, Bian Suwen stretched out a finger.

"One hundred million? Okay, no problem." Yan Feipeng readily agreed.

Although the 100 million consultation fee is high, it is nothing to him.

However, Bian Suwen shook his head at him.

"Billion?" Yan Feipeng frowned slightly.

Bian Su asked shook his head again.

"Ten billion is too high." Yan Feipeng was very dissatisfied.

"It's a hundred billion." Seeing that he had guessed several times without guessing, Bian Su asked directly.

"One hundred billion?!" Yan Feipeng's old face twitched.

"Yes, one hundred billion, one point less will not work." Bian Su asked, as if he had no discussion at all.

Yan Feipeng hesitated.

Although he can get one hundred billion, it is undoubtedly more painful than cutting meat.

Seeing that Yan Feipeng hadn't responded for a long time, Bian Su asked, "I am not the only genius doctor in this world. You can also ask for a master."

After all, I want to leave.

Feng Laosheng was afraid that Wang Haoran would be unhappy, so he chose not to say a word when it came to treating Yan Yuntian.

"Hold on." Yan Feipeng stopped her.

Among today's hidden worlds, the doctors who seek medical treatment in Xiangu are the most famous and the most profound in medical skills. And Bian Su asked, as the valley master of the Medical Immortal Valley, how can anyone in the world have more profound medical skills than her?

If you don't seek her for treatment, who else can you call?

"One hundred billion is one hundred billion, but I don't have cash flow and I have to use assets to offset it." Yan Feipeng said.

"No problem." Bian Su asked stopped and turned back, smiled and said, then walked to the bedside and said to Yan Yuntian:

"I need to check in detail to learn more about your condition."

Yan Yuntian nodded and said to Yan Feipeng: "Father, you all avoid it."

He has a guilty conscience for fear of being tested for a hidden illness, so he naturally wants to distract everyone and get along with Bian Suwen alone.

"No need to avoid it, I will use the hanging silk to diagnose the pulse." While talking, Bian Suwen took out the tools he had brought and sat down on the stool by the bed.

With a flick of his finger, the silk thread flew out, entangled Yan Yuntian's wrist.

Liansu closed his eyes slightly, pressing his white fingers in the silk thread, feeling it carefully.

After dozens of seconds, he slowly opened his eyes with a solemn expression.

Suddenly, Yan Yuntian had a bad premonition, and quickly said: "The genius doctor, if you have anything to say, you can just tell me by yourself!"

"The genius doctor, it doesn't matter if you have something to say!" Yan Feipeng cared about his son, eager to know.

"What is the condition of my fiance?" Yun Churan also asked with concern.

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