Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211

Chapter 1211: Chapter 1211: The Action of Force Is Mutual

“Thirty… thirty million…” Chu Qingxue exclaimed.

As if not quite believing it, Chu Qingxue looked again and confirmed that it was indeed thirty million!

“How did this money come?” Chu Qingxue asked curiously.

Ye Chenfeng replied, “Fighting, someone compensated me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Qingxue anxiously surveyed Ye Chenfeng and urgently asked, “Are you hurt?”

Ye Chenfeng shook his head, “No, I hit someone else, and they compensated me.”

Chu Qingxue was practically about to spit blood, incredulously saying, “How is that possible? You hit someone, why would they compensate you?”

“Why wouldn’t they? Don’t you know that force is mutual? Hitting them meant my hands and feet were essentially hit too, compensating is perfectly normal!” Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but say.

“Alright, I’ve bought your time for tonight, hurry up and go to sleep, right away!” Ye Chenfeng said domineeringly.

“Okay, sir!” Chu Qingxue nodded tenderly at Ye Chenfeng.

Then, Chu Qingxue really put down her work and truly went upstairs to rest.

“Hey, Xue’xue, hold on!” Ye Chenfeng immediately shouted.

“What is it?” Chu Qingxue turned around, asking with a puzzled expression.

Ye Chenfeng awkwardly touched his nose and laughed, “Could you give me the check back?”

“Why should I give it to you? This is the money you paid for my time tonight, and all you asked for was for me to sleep. You didn’t mention anything else. If you want the check back, I’m telling you, no way.”

Chu Qingxue tossed a glance at Ye Chenfeng and hurriedly went upstairs.

Ye Chenfeng had a frustrated look on his face, seems like I can’t show off, doing so just lost me thirty million.

Ye Chenfeng received a message from Catherine, telling him to go early to the hospital where Han Zhushang was.

Ye Chenfeng’s heart suddenly trembled, shocked once again by the crazy woman.

Found a solution in such a short time?

When Ye Chenfeng arrived at the hospital early in the morning, it was buzzing with activity. There were quite a few luxury cars parked.

Could it be some foreign experts have arrived?

Upon entering the hospital, Ye Chenfeng learned that foreign experts had indeed arrived, and not just one.

They were having consultations, discussing ways to treat Han Zhushang.

Ye Chenfeng glanced and saw a somewhat familiar individual.

Thankfully, Ye Chenfeng had an incredible memory, otherwise, most people wouldn’t remember.

This guy was Song Mingyuan, the one who came to treat Chu Renkuang’s old man, known as the disciple of the king of battlefield surgeons.

“It’s you?” Song Mingyuan also happened to see Ye Chenfeng and couldn’t help speaking.

“Dr. Song, do you know him?” A foreign doctor nearby asked curiously.

Song Mingyuan nodded, “Yes, I’ve met him once before.”

Then these foreign doctors told Ye Chenfeng all about what happened when he arrived.

After listening, Song Mingyuan’s eyes lit up, looking at Ye Chenfeng with a cold smile, “Even you have times when you can’t do anything; I thought you’d be able to cure diseases right away when you’re in trouble.”

Ye Chenfeng didn’t respond to him, but Song Mingyuan seemed intent on pushing it.

“Ha, what? Your traditional Chinese medicine can’t do it, huh? Isn’t it said to even extract bullets? Why couldn’t you handle this little thing?” Song Mingyuan sneered. Follow current novels on novęlfire.net

“So he’s a traditional Chinese doctor, not as miraculous as the rumors said!” The hospital’s private doctors cast disdainful glances when they heard Ye Chenfeng was a traditional Chinese doctor.

“To be honest with you, my mentor Tiff Kevin is here, along with two top-ranked internal medicine and surgery doctors. In other words, three of the world’s top five doctors are here now.” Song Mingyuan said with a cold smile.

“So terrifying? Three of the world’s top five doctors are here?”

Everyone in the hallway was stunned, each person showed a look of disbelief.

“Traditional Chinese medicine gentlemen, this time I’ll let you witness the charm of real medicine, but rest assured, this won’t be traditional Chinese medicine, but the great washing medicine!” Song Mingyuan shouted.

He was a fervent enthusiast of Western medicine, maintaining a hostile stance towards traditional Chinese medicine.

Soon enough, the door on the other side of the lab opened, and three elderly foreign doctors walked out.

The leading doctor walked with a vigorous gait, incredibly energetic, exuding an aura even while walking.

He was Tiff Kevin, the king of battlefield surgeons, also Song Mingyuan’s mentor!

“Teacher, have you discussed the results?”

Facing Tiff Kevin, Song Mingyuan showed an almost religious reverence.

Tiff Kevin’s eyes shot out two beams, nodding, “Hmm, we’re about to start the surgery.”

Song Mingyuan was so happy he almost jumped, even giving Ye Chenfeng a provocative glance.

“Song, come and assist us!” Tiff Kevin said to him.

Song Mingyuan was suddenly overwhelmed with excitement, thinking: The chance for revenge is here.

A group of people changed into isolation gowns, ready to enter, but Ye Chenfeng blocked them at the door.

“What do you mean?” Song Mingyuan asked incredulously.

Ye Chenfeng replied calmly, “You can’t go in!”

“Why?” Song Mingyuan asked, puzzled.

“You would disturb the patient’s rest, that’s all.” Ye Chenfeng stood there, blocking the door firmly.

Song Mingyuan laughed mockingly, “Ridiculous, are you out of your mind? I’m telling you, we’re going in to perform surgery! Get out of the way!”

Ye Chenfeng’s tone gradually turned icy, “I’ve said it, you can’t enter. Miss Han is my patient now, I won’t allow you to operate on her!”

“Old Qin, who is this person? He won’t let us do the surgery, doesn’t he realize Miss Han is in critical condition, and at risk of dying at any moment!” Song Mingyuan directly ignored Ye Chenfeng, instead speaking to Qin Changtian.

Qin Changtian hesitated now, regardless of whether Ye Chenfeng was right or wrong, he wouldn’t dare say anything. Isn’t that just courting death?

The one who finally spoke was Qin Yanran, “Chenfeng, I know you mean well, but the foreign experts have ways to cure Mom, why don’t you let them proceed with the surgery?”

Ye Chenfeng glanced at Qin Yanran, “What? Even you don’t believe me?”

“It’s not that, Chenfeng, it’s not that I don’t believe you, Mom’s condition has worsened.” Qin Yanran said.

Ye Chenfeng gave her a stern look, “If you believe me, then just stand quietly here!”