Master Doctor in the City

When I drove to the Shanghai American School and entered the classroom, in addition to seeing George Harris coming, Ye Chen and his attendants also came.

Now Ye Chen looked at Wang Cong. The small bumps on his body had long since disappeared, but there were some traces left. If he didn't get close, he wouldn't be able to see the small bumps left behind.

Ye Chen went to George Harris and asked, "Harris, has your illness relapsed recently?"

Ye Chen spoke Chinese. After Xu Jiaojiao on the side translated it, Harris said, "Thank you, student Ye, my illness has no longer recurred."

For Ye Chen’s ability to cure his disease, not only the people in Lisbon are grateful to Ye Chen, but Harris’ parents are very grateful to him, especially Harris’s mother, and want to see Ye Chen, the young doctor, in person. What does it look like?

"Harris, I don't need to continue to give you acupuncture treatment. However, I will continue to drink the medicine I prescribed for about half a month. If there is no recurrence, I don't need to drink it anymore."

The most important thing in Chinese medicine is to prescribe the right medicine to cure the symptoms. Therefore, these two points can often be achieved. If there is no special situation, the disease will not occur again. Of course, this is somewhat similar to the argument of getting those vaccines.

"Great, classmate Ye, I really appreciate you!" George Harris said.

Although the taste of the Chinese medicinal soup is awful, if you don't need to be treated like a monster by others, for Harris, naturally you don't have to worry about the others.

When Ye Chen sat down, Xu Jiaojiao dictated his words again. Because it is about to enter May, there are more than one month and a few days left for the college entrance examination. With Ye Chen's current situation, I am afraid that he can be admitted to an ordinary undergraduate university, which is not bad.

Therefore, Xu Jiaojiao felt that if Ye Chen wanted to get into a good university by relying on his own facts, he would have to focus on studying.

She found that Ye Chen seemed to be very good at English talent. As long as the words Ye Chen had memorized, he could now read them fluently or write them silently. This was enough to show that Ye Chen had a strong memory and his talent in this area.

"If you want to learn English well, you have to communicate more with those foreign students, and you don't have to be afraid of speaking badly. This will help your dictation a lot." Xu Jiaojiao looked at him and said.

"Student Xu, I understand."

The first two classes were all self-study classes. Ye Chen was reviewing books on history and politics to ensure that he would get good grades in the comprehensive examination. As for Sun Xiaowei, when he first entered school, he fell asleep directly on the table.

Wang Cong and his attendants sitting in the corner naturally saw Ye Chen's every move clearly. This time, because of the eczema on his body, Wang Cong was really scared.

Regardless of whether Ye Chen was actually blackmailing him or something else, Wang Cong knew that he would not dare to go to Ye Chen's troubles as before. However, Ye Chen had been blackmailed twice in a row. How could he swallow that tone?

"Boss, did you just let him go like this?" Zhou Du asked in a low voice. In fact, he was also very afraid of Ye Chen, especially a young man who knew how to heal. If he had any intractable disease and asked Ye Chen for his sake, he would not dare to provoke him.

However, he knew very well that Wang Cong's character of revenge and revenge would definitely not be able to swallow that tone. Wang Cong nodded and shook his head again, so that Zhou Du and Zhao Qiang couldn't figure out what he meant.

"We can't **** him upright, but we can use other people's hands to **** him!" Wang Congyin smiled.

Zhou Du, Zhao Qiang, and several people immediately laughed when they heard it, thinking that Wang Cong's idea was good, and borrowing the hands of others to teach Ye Chen was not equivalent to borrowing a knife to kill.

"Boss, this is not bad. Whose hand are you just borrowing?" Zhou Du asked.

"Who did you think he was the closest to?" Wang Cong's gaze was already looking towards Xu Jiaojiao. Zhao Qiang and the others could see that it was obvious that Xu Jiaojiao was the closest person to Ye Chen.

Xu Jiaojiao has a fiancé, and that fiancé is exactly the same Chen Ke as the sick child, and they also know very well.

"Boss, is this Chen Ke?"

"Just understand, don't need to say it. As for how to provoke his anger, you have to think of a way!" Wang Cong still said in a gloomy tone.

If you want to say anything else, Wang Cong, who is greedy for life and afraid of death, definitely can't do it. However, in this regard, there are many different ideas.

Ye Chen didn't know those, he was trying to recite and understand those history books and political books. The three years of high school history books, politics books, and geography books, all required textbooks and elective textbooks, all have more than ten books, even if it is ten lines at a glance, it takes a long time to read, naturally, he has no time to care about it. What exactly does Master Wang want to do?

When the second get out of class was over, Ye Chen took the geography book again, and asked Xu Jiaojiao to help him with the content that he didn't understand.

Seeing the closeness of the two people, Wang Cong asked Zhou Du not far away to quietly use the high-definition camera of his mobile phone to take pictures of the two.

In fact, it is very particular about taking good pictures. Therefore, in order to show the usual intimacy between Ye Chen and Xu Jiaojiao, even in the classroom in broad daylight, Zhou Du can only choose a sideways angle to take pictures of Ye Chen and the two.

Originally, when Xu Jiaojiao was explaining to Ye Chen, the two were close together, and Ye Chen could also clearly smell a special fragrance exuding from Xu Jiaojiao.

In addition, Zhou Du's camera angle is now like Ye Chen in the classroom, hugging Xu Jiaojiao on his lap and kissing.

Even other boys who like to pursue Xu Jiaojiao would be very uncomfortable to see this kind of photos, let alone Xu Jiaojiao's fiance Chen Ke.

"Boss, what do you think of the shooting?" When Zhou Du gave Wang Cong the phone after secretly taking pictures, at first, Wang Cong and others, if they didn't pay attention, they really felt that Ye Chen was holding Xu Jiao. Jiao kissed intimately on her thigh.

"Yes, go to the photo studio to wash out these photos, and then quietly send them to Chen Ke, I think it will be vomiting blood.

"Boss, do you want to find someone to ps, it will look more real!" Zhao Qiang suggested.

"It's not necessary anymore. I think if someone finds a ps, Chen Ke will use it to check if it is true. If there is a ps, he will definitely feel that there is no real effect. It is not as good as it is now. The green hat is even more green!" Zhou Du said hurriedly.

After Wang Cong heard this, he felt that Zhou Du was right. PS is so common now. If Chen Ke received it, he would definitely doubt the authenticity of the photo and would check whether it was a PS. If it is found out that it is not PS, then they can imagine how his anger towards Ye Chen will be by then.

"The boss is still smart!" Zhou Du they hurriedly slapped Wang Cong's flattery and laughed.

Now Wang Cong is thinking that if Chen Ke sees these photos by that time, there will be many other wealthy children. After they all knew about it, how did Chen Ke deal with Ye Chen? Thinking about it now, he was a little excited.