Rebirth of the Super Prince

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"Where's Ye Jun? Are you here?"

"Don't worry, it should come. After all, it's also the day for freshmen reports. Oops, is this the first time you've nagged about this issue today?"

"You think I'm nagging? You don't even think about the fact that I'm the busiest in this whole courtyard! Now students from other schools are pouring into our school. They say they don't see Ye Jun, so I'm laying a floor at the school gate. I'm the vice president of the student union.

It’s so tiring to grow up, I’m almost falling down from exhaustion.”

Two pure and delicate girls were helpless in front of the large-scale crowd. They were from the student union and were responsible for welcoming new students. But the first thing this year's freshmen said when they opened their mouths was whether Ye Jun was here and where he lived.

If you have a dormitory, can you spend some money to live next door? It would be better if you can live in the same room.

These two girls are not easy to attack these naive freshmen. Who is Ye Jun? Can he live in this shabby school and live in the dormitory? Silly, he is so cute!

"I heard that the school specially arranged a new student guide for Ye Jun this time. It's Li Na from our tourism department."

"Li Na? That sexy fox?"

As soon as Li Na was mentioned, the girl who claimed to be the vice president of the student union had an unhappy face, but another girl on the side smiled and said: "What? Jealousy? Who makes parents look beautiful and in good shape? And in our school?

Those leaders are eager to establish a good relationship with Ye Jun, so naturally they want to send beautiful women to them. However, it is hard to say whether they can make Ye Jun take notice."

"Hmph! That's obscene." The girl who claimed to be the student union president curled her lips, as if she was quite ashamed of the school's approach. "Forget it, this is the leaders' business. Let's take care of our responsibilities first and don't gossip behind our backs.

.Okay, I'll go there first and take a look, let those who are occupying the road go aside, and don't block other people's entry and exit."

The girl watched with a smile on her face as her best friend walked out, cursing and swearing. Half a month ago, this best friend volunteered to report and apply to be Ye Jun's full-time guide, but the school refused because the Vice President of the Student Union had too much work to do.

, it seems that this is showing sympathy for the subordinates, but in fact, all fools know that this is because the school leaders dislike the vice president of the student union because he has no face, no figure, and no temperament.

However, as a best friend, even though she knew that this was the truth and had already expected the result, Dai Xue still had to stand on her best friend's side and share the same hatred with others. She also had to pretend to be a sympathizer in the face of her best friend's anger when she mentioned Li Na.

But in fact, Dai Xue knew that Li Na was definitely not the kind of person who was sung by outsiders.

As a flirty fox, as a roommate in the same dormitory as Li Na, Dai Xue knew that Li Na might have a good family background, but she definitely didn’t have the temper of a young lady, and she was willing to help others. The key is that she had been bathed in musical notes since she was a child.

In this world, it seems that she is born with a goddess temperament that people can only watch from a distance but not play with!

Goddess, yes, Li Na is the goddess in the minds of countless male animals at Nantang University. Especially that touching smile, which accompanied many male animals to sleep peacefully.

"It seems that Li Na is right. Ye Jun will definitely not come during the first semester of freshmen. The tree is so big that it attracts the wind. If someone catches him, he will probably be scared to death."

Dai Xue snickered, and then started to follow, accompanying her best friend to deal with these cute new students who never left Ye Jun.

At this moment, Ye Jun is sitting comfortably on the bed. His natural talent for internal cultivation and strengthening his body have given Ye Jun high-speed recovery capabilities. Even Dr. Zhao was shocked by this. However, the classification of the special characteristics of the human body is too confusing.

It was too complicated, and Dr. Zhao didn’t want to use his tireless exploration method on Ye Jun to avoid getting into trouble.

"The stitches are removed, Mr. Ye."

"Oh? So fast? Dr. Zhao, you are really skilled in medicine."

"Thanks to Mr. Ye's compliment, this is just a small effort. Compared with Master Wang, I can't stand it."

Dr. Zhao smiled bitterly, then raised his head and summoned up the courage to say: "Mr. Ye, I heard that you have a scientific research institution in Jiangling City that specializes in cancer prevention and treatment. Is this true?"

"Dr. Zhao is really well-informed, and he knows this."

Ye Jun's words were tantamount to admission. Dr. Zhao nodded and said seriously: "Mr. Ye, actually this happened before. I have a friend who is currently working in your scientific research institution. A few months ago, he called me

I called several times to see if I was interested in joining. Just

However, we were forced by circumstances at the time, so we could only refuse politely. Mr. Ye, I believe you also know that in the city of Tianhai, once you buy a house, you have to be a house slave for life. I really don’t want to take the risk. Of course, I didn’t make it clear before.

If I refuse, I hope to leave a way out for myself."

To be honest, after thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, I only want to get in after seeing the benefits. Who doesn’t want to do this?

Ye Jun usually doesn't want to see people who are afterthoughts or who take advantage of something cheap. However, after getting to know each other for a while, Ye Jun knows that Dr. Zhao is not the kind of person who is greedy for cheap. Of course, everyone loves money.

It's his nature, but Ye Jun is very curious about why Dr. Zhao had to wait until now to say it if he was really interested in the first place. This is a bit puzzling.

Dr. Zhao, who obviously noticed Ye Jun's doubts, looked embarrassed. After all, this kind of hindsight would be criticized by others? How could Dr. Zhao, who has lived for half his life, not understand?

At that moment, Dr. Zhao cleared his throat and explained: "Mr. Ye, don't get me wrong, I'm not telling you this for money. It's just that an old friend of mine who I had a close relationship with was sick, and my family's savings were all gone."

Because the medical treatment is running out, I just want to help him."

"Help him? How?" Ye Jun seemed to have guessed what Dr. Zhao meant.

"I heard that as long as a doctor participates in scientific research there, there will be a quota for one patient to receive free treatment." Dr. Zhao stared at Ye Jun closely, "Mr. Ye, is this happening?"

"Dr. Zhao, I'm sorry to tell you that the institute does not have such regulations. I guess this is probably from hearsay. Although I am not involved in the management of the institute, if some similar non-research provisions are introduced, generally

They will tell me in advance.”

Seeing Dr. Zhao snoring, with a regretful and bitter look on his face, Ye Jun smiled and said: "Of course, Dr. Zhao, you don't have to be depressed. You really didn't have it before, but it doesn't mean you can't join in. After all, rules are dead, but people

But it is alive. If Dr. Zhao is really willing to join the institute, I am willing to give Dr. Zhao an indicator for free. After all, the purpose of establishing the institute is not to make profits, but just to fulfill the duty of a doctor to help the world and to benefit the world.

This rare medical ethics of the common people."

"Really?" Dr. Zhao looked surprised, but soon said awkwardly: "Mr. Ye, I still need to complete a series of handovers at work. I may not leave for Jiangling City immediately. I'm afraid it will take a month or two.

Only by working together can we straighten out the work at hand."

"It's okay. You can send the patient there first. After all, we can't delay treatment and saving lives."

"Well, thank you Mr. Ye, you are such a good person."

Dr. Zhao stood up excitedly, apparently going to give good news to his old friend who was unfortunately ill. Yang Jing, who had not interrupted from beginning to end, looked thoughtful, "Why have I never heard of this?

Have you ever set up a research institute? And it specializes in treating people?"

Ye Jun coughed and said with a smile: "You are not in Jiangling very often. You have been busy filming "Kung Fu" since last year, and there are many things in the company, big and small, and there are some expansion businesses. This is also

It’s normal. Of course, when it comes to the original intention of establishing the institute, it was actually due to helplessness.”

"Forced by helplessness?" Yang Jing became interested.

"Yes, actually there was a period of time when I suddenly became more interested in cancer, so I studied it with several foreign doctors at Cai Ge's private hospital, but somehow it spread. This immediately shocked a lot of people.

The senior members of the Qingyan Club include Grandpa Zhong, so when I am in a difficult situation, I can only spend money to hire professors and doctors from all over the world."

"I see, there was indeed a quarrel for a while, and I heard Grandma Hua nagging me about this matter. Before, I was wondering why Grandma Hua would go to Jiangling City and still live in our Qingyan Club."

Yang Jing nodded and said with a smile: "Now that you are fine, do you plan to go back? It seems that today is the first day of school at Nantang University. It has been a long time since I went back. It is quite nostalgic."

"What? Do you want to go back to your alma mater?"

"In no mood."

Yang Jing shook her head and leaned quietly on Ye Jun's shoulder, "I'm going back tomorrow too. After all, I've been delayed for half a month. At the end of the month, I have to go traveling with you again. So, I want to go back quickly and take more pictures.

Come on, make up for what you have missed this time."

"Well, it's only two weeks for us to meet again." Ye Jun gently stroked Yang Jing's hair, "But you can't forget to eat and sleep when filming. You can film at any time, but your body is labor.

If my capital is ruined, it will be impossible to film."

"I know, don't worry." Yang Jing smiled and stretched out her two jade arms, hanging them around Ye Jun's neck, "Come and have some fun with me today, but we won't go anywhere, we will just stay in the room and talk.

,OK?"

Ye Junzai looked at Yang Jing carefully, then nodded and said: "Okay."

A man and a woman staying in the room does not necessarily have to be a protracted negative distance war. Sometimes, sitting back to back on the bed is a happiness worth recalling and cherishing in memory for lovers.

Ye Jun indeed sat back-to-back with Yang Jing for the entire afternoon, during which the two of them talked about some happy memories, even the embarrassing incident of wetting the bed in the middle of the night when they were children.

It wasn't until Yang Jing closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep that Ye Jun gently put Yang Jing on the bed. He looked at his watch and found that it was already six o'clock in the evening. He first got dressed, then walked out of the room and knocked on the door of Wang Sanqian.

's house.

"Let's go. After delaying for so long, we really should finish the journey."

Wang Sanqianzai looked at Ye Jun carefully for a while, then nodded and said: "I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

Yaomashan is a relatively expensive area in Tianhai City. It is said that the people who live in Yaomashan are rich people with too much money. Of course, as one of the few richest places in Tianhai City, there is no lack of thieves on weekdays. But relatively speaking

Compared with other places, every household and property in Yaomashan is equipped with a lot of security personnel. As for the security measures, they are updated and inspected every week to ensure the safety of wealthy people living in and traveling to Yaomashan.

"He's here?" As the owner of the Liao family, Liao Kangnian wiped the antique bottle in his hand and said with a faint smile: "You really dare to be a guest in my place. Could it be that you don't know that it is easy to get in but difficult to get out? Ye Jun,

No matter how much wealth or power you have outside, I don't bother to care about how many Politburo members are standing behind you. For me, when you enter the door of my house, you have to rely on my

Follow the rules."

Liao Kangnian put down the cleaned antique bottle and said slowly: "Follow the plan in advance. I won't let them see me until they successfully break through."

After the man in black left, Liao Kangnian glanced at a Tang sword not far away, with a hint of amusement on his face, "If you want my sword, you have to rely on your real skills. Of course,

Even if you are lucky enough to stand in front of me, I'm afraid you won't be able to pass him, right?"

Liao Kangnian glanced at a room inadvertently, and he knew very well that there lived a man who was also obsessed with knives. In Liao Kangnian's eyes, this man was the reincarnated Shura who fought his way out and was reborn in blood!

Cruel! Brutal! Fearless! Cruel!

This is Liao Kangnian's most intuitive impression of the man who hides his identity and fame!

Ye Jun and Wang Sanqian, who were invited to enter the Liao family, noticed an awe-inspiring atmosphere as soon as they entered the door. At that moment, Ye Jun glanced at Wang Sanqian thoughtfully and said, "I knew this.

The road is not easy to walk, but I didn’t expect it to be more troublesome than I expected.”

"Hmph, one kills one, two kills a pair. This knife is getting rusty, it's time to sharpen it."

A rusty handleless blade slipped out of the cuff of Wang Sanqian's right arm. Although there were countless rust stains worthy of criticism on the blade, Ye Jun could smell a faint smell of blood.

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