Female President's Physician and Soldier King

After a long time, Ye Yu was invited into Jiang Huasheng's study again.

In the entire study room, besides Jiang Huasheng and Jiang Zhenjie, there was also an old man who was also in a wheelchair at the door just now.

Behind his wheelchair stood a young and beautiful woman in Chinese clothes.

She is about 20 years old, and she is also heroic, but the momentum revealed from her eyebrows is a bit sharper than Jiang Keke, she is a woman not to be messed with.

"Ye handsome!"

After seeing Ye Yu coming in, Jiang Huasheng immediately greeted him warmly, and hurriedly asked Jiang Zhenjie to invite Ye Yu to sit on the sofa.

Ye Yu didn't hesitate, and sat down firmly.

Seeing Ye Yu being so casual, the woman frowned slightly, feeling slightly displeased with Ye Yu.

After all, logically speaking, this position is occupied by noble people, and it is already good for Ye Yu, a brat, to be able to sit in the position, so he dares to sit in the main position?

Didn't you see that even Jiang Zhenjie had to stand?

Really shameless!

It's just that Jiang Huasheng, the master, didn't say much, and she didn't reprimand Ye Yu, but she still slapped Ye Yu hard.

Ye Yu felt different gazes, looked up, and found the eyes of this beautiful woman.

He didn't know why he was hostile to him, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He raised his teacup and took a sip. Taking advantage of this gap, he glanced at the wheelchair man.

Looking at it at a close distance, Ye Yu was slightly taken aback.

Where is this old man?

To be precise, it should be a mature middle-aged man.

That's right, Ye Yu saw through the approximate age of the wheelchair man in front of him at a glance. He was in his 40s, but his temples were gray and wrinkled, which made him look very old.

With such a mature appearance, even others would think that he is an old man of the same age as Jiang Huasheng.

But Ye Yu could still smell the clues, the man in the wheelchair had full temples, he looked like a martial arts practitioner, and even though he was in the wind, the faint aura he exuded was still astonishing.

It's just that his breath was unstable, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, very disordered, probably suffered a serious internal injury.

Ye Yu initially made a diagnosis.

"Come on, Brother Ye, let me introduce you, this is Huang Huosheng."

The three of them sat down, and Jiang Huasheng immediately smiled and said, "He's still one of Jianghai's celebrities, the leader of the Jianghai Martial League!"

When Ye Yu heard the words, her movements of drinking tea froze slightly, but she didn't react too much.

Although he was surprised why the leader of the Wumeng League appeared here, but this kind of power and respect in the eyes of others is nothing in front of him.

So he wasn't too surprised, he just put down his teacup and nodded in a neither humble nor haughty way.

Seeing such a scene, anger appeared on the beautiful woman's face.

Huang Huosheng has a high status, in the river and sea, wouldn't any high-ranking official have to respectfully call President Huang?

But Ye Yu's nonchalant attitude was a naked offense in the eyes of the beautiful woman.

But still thinking that this is Jiang's villa, she could only put her dissatisfaction in her stomach, thinking about finding an opportunity to teach Ye Yu to be a good person.

"Brother Huang, this is the miraculous doctor I have been telling you about, Ye Yu."

Afterwards, Jiang Huasheng turned his head to Huang Huosheng and said, "It's also the miraculous doctor I've been telling you about before. As long as he takes action, your condition will definitely get better."

"It's also him who pulled me back from the gate of hell, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to sit here and talk to you."

He joked: "You've got to be at my tombstone."

Jiang Huasheng didn't fully disclose Ye Yu's identity. After all, Ye Yu's identity is top secret. As long as Ye Yu doesn't reveal it, others can't.

Huang Huosheng was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and glanced at Ye Yu, not expecting that the young man in front of him was the genius doctor Jiang Huasheng was talking about.

You know, when the two made an appointment to see the so-called "miracle doctor", he thought that the "miracle doctor" must be at least 80 or [-] years old.

But today I have seen that a "miracle doctor" can be so young.

"He can't cure me."

After being dazed, Huang Huosheng's eyes showed disapproval of Ye Yu: "Brother Jiang, although I believe he is the miracle doctor you mentioned."

"I also believe in his medical skills to bring you back from the gate of hell."

He took a sip of tea, and said hoarsely again: "But I know my illness well, this little brother can't cure me."

"After all, many Chinese doctors have seen my disease before, and they can only shake their heads and sigh in the end."

Hearing Huang Huosheng's words, the beautiful woman behind him nodded instinctively.

After all, Ye Yu looked too young, and they didn't believe how much he could achieve in medical skills at such an age?

"Brother Huang, you haven't even tried, how do you know you can't be cured?"

Jiang Huasheng showed a slight smile, and continued to serve hot tea for Huang Huosheng: "Brother Ye's medical skills are not comparable to that of any traditional Chinese medicine."

"Anyway, you have seen a lot of doctors, but they didn't work. It's not too bad. Why don't you try Brother Ye's method."

"I can guarantee that it will definitely make your eyes shine."

He added: "There are not many opportunities, you have to seize it."

Jiang Huasheng persuaded Huang Huosheng very patiently.

If it wasn't for Ye Yu's identity not being exposed at will, he would have had a showdown with Huang Huosheng long ago.

It is a great honor for Ye Shuai to treat you, the leader of the Jianghai Martial League.

"No need."

Huang Huosheng shook his head: "Anyway, my time is running out now, there is no need to take this risk anymore."

"Enjoy the rest of the day."

Jiang Huasheng knew Huang Huosheng's stubborn temper. If Huang Huosheng really didn't want to accept Ye Yu's treatment, even if he had ten mouths, he wouldn't be able to persuade him.

He could only show a wry smile at Ye Yu who had been drinking tea, hoping that Ye Yu could help.

"President Huang, right?"

Ye Yu received Jiang Huasheng's signal, put down her teacup and said, "I can cure your disease."

"And it is completely rooted, which not only allows you to eliminate your internal injuries, but also restores your appearance."

He squeezed out a silver needle: "And the treatment method is very simple, only one needle is needed."

Opening his mouth was to see through the shocking sky, which made Huang Huosheng and the beautiful woman stunned for a moment, and then they all sneered.

Traditional Chinese medicine and others all admit that Huang Huosheng cannot be cured, it can only be relieved, but Ye Yu said that it can be cured, and is it a simple one-shot?

"Run the train with your mouth full!"

Before Huang Huosheng could open his mouth, the beautiful woman behind him had already sneered.

You know, many Chinese doctors have exhausted all their methods and can't make Huang Huo more complete. What tricks can Ye Yu, a brat, do?

Before Ye Yu could continue to speak, Huang Huosheng's face darkened: "Little brother, you have to know that I am not an ordinary person, and talking nonsense in front of me is not a good thing."

"You said that you can cure me with one injection, then I will give you a chance, but you have to bear the corresponding consequences."

His voice sank: "After all, I have already closed many medical centers..."