Chapter 598 Healing at Home

Ye Zhongshan and others received Zhou Zhenlei's distress message and immediately ran down the hospital hall through the VC machine positioning and navigation. Seeing Zhou Zhenlei rushing in awkwardly, they were shocked: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"

Ye Zhongshan saw Zhou Zhenlei's swollen and purple right arm, and his face changed: "Brother Zhou, have you met the master of the Yang family?"

In the outside of the martial arts hall, there are only a few ancient martial artists who can beat Zhou Zhenlei, and even the master of the inner hall may not be able to break his boxing skills. In Nandu City, except for the "ancient martial arts master" of the Yang family, Ye Zhongshan can't think of anyone else in Nandu City who can do this degree, so he has this question.

Zhou Zhenlei shook his head and said with shortness of breath, "It's not that master, it's Yang Feng..."

"Yang Feng..." A person took a cold breath and thought that there was a hallucination in his hearing, but when he saw Zhou Zhenlei's frightened expression, he believed that what Wu Jiu said yesterday was true.

Ye Zhongshan came to his senses and said, "Brother Zhou, your right arm may hurt your muscles and bones. You'd better find a doctor to deal with it."

Zhou Zhenlei turned around and looked out of the hall door warily and said in a low voice, "He is still outside now. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's go back to the nursing room of Jin Shao's ward first."

The five people returned to the nursing room of the presidential ward in Jinming City. Cheng Gang invited an emergency doctor to do emergency treatment for Zhou Zhenlei's arm, which continued the previous topic. Lei Qinghong was quite thoughtful and puzzled, "If he really reaches the realm of a master, won't he be able to kill us easily? Why would the Wing Bar be repelled by us that night?"

Zhou Zhenlei frowned. In fact, he also had some doubts about Yan Feng's strength, but Yan Feng's performance just now really shocked him. The terrible strength could not be pretended in any case. He thought, "Maybe his internal skills did not reach the realm of the master, but strengthened his physique to the level of the realm of the master, with his The destructive power caused by the speed of the body is enough to compare with the master of the master's realm!"

Ye Zhongshan and others looked at each other in horrment and suddenly felt that Yan Feng's strength was a little mysterious. Cheng Gang hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Brother Zhou, Yang Feng is so powerful. Isn't the strength of the master who taught him martial arts more unfathomable? With the strength of the five of us, isn't it very dangerous to meet such masters?

If at ordinary times, if he said such a long-term ambition to destroy his prestige, Zhou Zhenlei would definitely give him a slap in the face, and now what he said is completely to the point. Zhou Zhenlei is the strongest of the five. He can't even beat a young disciple, not to mention the master?

"Brother Zhou, let's give up this task and let the people in the inner hall stir up this muddy water and leave the green mountains. We are not afraid of no firewood. We don't have to take risks for the contribution of one billion and halving." Ye Zhongshan persuaded with a serious face.

Zhou Zhenlei's face was gloomy and ferocious, and he was silent for a long time. He said, "We must give up this task, but the situation of the Yang family should also be reported to Wutang. Otherwise, if the people in the inner hall intervened and find the situation of the Yang family, they will definitely settle the bill on us after the accident."

"It's all caused by the old bastard of Jin Yuanjun. What kind of characters did he provoke! I'm blind. When the task cycle is over, I will kill his whole family!" Ye Zhongshan hated it when he thought of Jin Yuanjun's doting face, and his one-eyed one-eyed burst out a cold light.

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Yan Feng repelled Zhou Zhenlei, worried that this was a way to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and hurried back to the medical room where Zheng Butler was located. Seeing that his left hand was stained with blood, Zheng Hantai almost jumped up from the sofa and said in shock, "Young master, are you injured?"

"It's just a little skin injury. It doesn't matter. It will be fine later." Yan Feng knows Zheng Hantai's character very well. If he tells the truth, maybe when Zheng's housekeeper is discharged from the hospital, he will run to the Jin family to find Wutang's group of people to settle accounts.

Although the magical effect of blood crystals can quickly repair the damage to the skin and muscle tissue, the trauma on the muscles and bones is much slower. I'm afraid he can't hold the sword in three or five days. He doesn't want anything to happen again at this time.

"I almost forgot that you had blood crystals in your body." Zheng Hantai breathed a sigh of relief and took out a few pieces of wet cotton from the medicine box on the wall to wipe the blood stains on Yan Feng's hands.

Yan Feng strongly endured the pain of touching his muscles and bones, and his expression remained calm. He said, "The Jin family has been staying in the hospital. I'm afraid there will be an accident if your father stays here. You can go through the transfer procedures tomorrow morning and ask Dr. Guan to come home for treatment."

"Young master, is it okay?" Zheng Hantai hesitated.

Yan Feng smiled and said, "Now there are only me, housekeeper Zheng and you left at home. When you are not sick, Dr. Guan has taken care of the Yang family for so many years. He has to find something to do for him, otherwise he will leave."

Zheng Hantai heard that Yan Feng regarded their father and son as family members. He was moved and said with a smile, "Young master, you're wrong. Dr. Guan has been receiving salary for the past two years, and the Yang family will not be the only three of us in the future. Now it is Miss Qiu, and there will be Miss Han in the future, and there will be many young masters in the future. Little princess, he is busy!"

"I think it's your skin itch. Let's fight?"

Yanfeng stayed in the Garden of Eden for a day and a night. Although after a fierce battle, he still felt extremely energetic. He was worried that Wutang's people would come back, so he simply accompanied Zheng Hantai in the nursing room. The two talked about the past before the separation until dawn.

Butler Zheng has regained consciousness after more than half a day's rest, but he has lost too much blood and his face is a little pale. Usually, he is eating and living with Yang Zhenhua and Yan Feng. Now he is lying in ** and let a few servants take turns to take care of him. He feels very unaccustomed to it.

When Zheng Hantai saw his father's suffering expression, he laughed in his heart and said, "Dad, the young master said that you have been busy with the Yang family for half your life, and now it's time to enjoy Qingfu. In the future, I will take care of the affairs of the Yang family."

"Bad boy, look at me lying ** now. I can't move you, right?"

When housekeeper Zheng saw his son's proud look, he was angry and wanted to bounce up from ** and fix him well, but he thought that he would temporarily take over the chairman of the Yang Group. Most of the burden of Yang family management would fall on him and said, "At your current level, let alone taking care of the Yang family, I think You can't even handle your own life. Let me know when you get the senior housekeeper qualification certificate first.

Zheng Hantai smiled and said, "You don't have to squeeze me. I have learned this trick a thousand times. A Feng's chest is much wider than yours, and he won't care about this.

When Butler Zheng heard his name for Yan Feng, he was so angry that he quickly picked up the fiber cup on the small table and toss him. The accuracy was unusual. He only heard a "pop" and hit his forehead.

"Dad, it hurts," Zheng Hantai covered his head and walked to the fitting mirror. He saw a red and purple mark on his forehead, and immediately showed a bitter face. "I'm disfigured. I have to rely on this face to make a living. If you can't please a good daughter-in-law, don't blame me."

"Bad boy, I think you used to indulge too much and forget the superiority of the master and servant. If you dare to talk to the young master with this attitude in the future, I will interrupt your dog legs!" Housekeeper Zheng leaned on the table again, but caught the controller of the room equipment.

"This is not a fiber cup!"

Zheng Hantai was shocked and hurriedly ran out. When he got out of the door, he slowed down. He is in a good mood now. His father doesn't look like a big deal. Without those rules and regulations, he will have a good time. Thinking about it, he hummed a little song. As soon as he walked to the top of the stairs, he saw a man coming from the corridor where the main room was located. He looked at it and was immediately shocked by the beautiful face with a trace of ice and snow in his beautiful atmosphere.

"It's so beautiful!"

He praised in his heart, and then thought of the identity of the other party and quickly bowed down and said, "Young lady, good morning!"

"Young lady?" Yan Bing was stunned and couldn't react.

Zheng Hantai saw her surprised expression and realized that he had used the wrong title. He quickly changed his words and said, "Miss Qiu, breakfast is ready. The young master and Miss Ling Wei should be in the hall."

"Hmm." Yan Bing nodded gently, and a red glow appeared on her pretty face.

Zheng Hantai put her reaction in his eyes and had a good impression on her in his heart: "She looks cold on the surface. It turns out that she has such a lovely side. No wonder even her father praises her."

When the two went downstairs, Yang Lingwei looked back at Yan Bing, with obvious hostility in her eyes. Zheng Hantai was no stranger to Yang Lingwei. He quickly noticed her strangeness and said to Yan Feng, "Young master, you can have dinner."