"Damn, such a big iron turtle?"

Under the Qilian Mountains, it seems like...

"If it weren't for grandpa's situation, I wouldn't have agreed to this marriage at all!" Chu Qingxue tried his best to sit Li You and said.

This made Song Mingyuan look at Ye Chenfeng. When he saw Ye Chenfeng dressed in the mountains, he said sarcastically: "Well? Is this junior sister Chu? Could it be that he hired to pick up garbage?"

"He is the doctor I invited!" Chu Qingxue frowned.

"Ah? Senior Sister Chu, are you kidding me? He is 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 contempt and said sarcastically: "Traditional Chinese medicine? Haha, it's really ridiculous. But Chinese medicine still wants to get bullets?"

"Haha, traditional Chinese medicine is impossible!"

"Yes, have you read too many novels? You still have traditional Chinese medicine, and now there are traditional Chinese medicine?"

"But the bullet is on the heart. Can a few needles be used to come out?"

"Drinking the secondary Chinese medicine can melt the bullet!"

"Ha ha……"

Song Mingyuan and his assistants were sarcastic and laughed at the end.

Ye Chenfeng stood there silently, watching several clowns pretending.

Song Mingyuan's face, like a knife-cutting and axe, had a stronger smile, and his eyes flashed, and he said to Chu Qingxue: "Let this doctor come in, let us see the so-called traditional Chinese medicine?"

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

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

In the bedroom, Chu Renjian was lying on the bed, thin as a hair, and pale face...

I have to admire the Chu family's financial resources and turned Chu Renkuang's bedroom into a ward. The doctor has complete equipment and is maintained by huge financial resources. In ordinary families, Chu Renkuang has been in such a situation more than ten times! It's better for rich people!

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

Song Mingyuan shook his head: "No need!"

As if she was intentionally showing off, Song Mingyuan smiled and said, "School sister, don't worry, I will definitely give you a healthy grandfather! Let you see the progress of seniors over the years!"

"Okay, Jason is ready!" Song Mingyuan gave the order and started working with his assistant.

"The success rate of the operation is at least 60%!" After a long time of observation and analysis, Song Mingyuan said loudly.

"Ah? Sixty percent!" Chu Qingxue's tears were flashing with excitement.

Before, many doctors had less than 30% of the success rate of surgery, but now at least 60% of them, why don’t Chu Qingxue excited?

"Sixty percent? Oh my god!"

"I am worthy of being the disciple of the King of War Military Doctors! Can this kind of surgery be 60% sure?"

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

"I want to witness this moment!"

...

Chu Renjian's several royal doctors exclaimed one by one.
Chapter completed!