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"Surnamed Ye, are you really not afraid of death!?" I don\'t have the time to look for you, but you still dare to call me!? " Fan Qiao was so angry that he laughed instead.

Ye Fan said: "I\'ve been waiting for you all night, could it be that you don\'t dare to come out and see me after I\'ve chased away a few small fries?"

"Bullshit!" I have several hundred subordinates, and I\'m afraid of you alone!? If I hadn\'t been stuck in the sanatorium, I would have sent people to kill you! If you want to run, take advantage of this moment. If not, find a good person to retrieve your corpse for you! " Fan Qiao scolded.

Ye Fan was puzzled, "A sanatorium?" "Which sanatorium are you in?"

"Haha …" You little rascal, don\'t tell me you\'re planning to take the initiative and send yourself to our doorstep!? " Fan Qiao was overjoyed. This was the first time he had met someone so headstrong. He had always been the one to send people after him to collect debts, and this was still the first time someone had taken the initiative to send himself to his death.

Ye Fan said, "I don\'t want to waste my time. Once I announce your position, I will naturally go and find you. If you are afraid, then just pretend I didn\'t say anything. I can look for myself."

"Afraid!? I, Fan Qiao, have been out for thirty years and I don\'t know how to write the word \'fear\'! If you want to court death, then do it! "

Fan Qiao did not say much and directly told Ye Fan that he was at the Qingyang Sanatorium and Feng Yuanxiong was also being held captive by his men. If Ye Fan wanted to save someone, he could directly go over.

The moment Ye Fan told Feng Yueying, Feng Yueying\'s eyebrows tightened.

"Qingyang Sanatorium... "It seems to be the Dongfang family\'s private, high-end rest house. There must be a lot of Dongfang family members there," said Feng Yueying.

Ye Fan didn\'t care at all, "Fan Qiao must have been delayed by something. If we want to save Uncle, we have to do it as soon as possible, and take advantage of the fact that he\'s not in the mood to hurt Uncle Feng."

Feng Yueying was also worried for her father, and she could not care too much about it as she nodded in agreement.

After taking a taxi, the two of them arrived at the Qingyang Sanatorium after an hour. This was one of the famous private medical facilities in the province, and it was one of the Dongfang family\'s main sources of income.

Ordinary commoners wouldn\'t be able to afford the expenses here. Those who came here to recuperate or treat diseases were either rich or noble.

It was said that in the earliest days, this organization also did some black market organ business, earning the Dongfang family a windfall.

However, due to the strict regulations of China, the Dongfang family could only turn this sanatorium into a legal medical institution, but it was still open to the rich.

They got out of the car and walked down a long avenue before entering the main entrance of the nursing home.

Just as they were about to enter, a dozen or so burly men wearing black bodyguard uniforms surrounded the two of them.

Ye Fan lightly smiled. As expected, once they entered the Dongfang family\'s territory, this bodyguard\'s lineup was also different.

The leader was a short-haired man with a knife scar at the corner of his eyebrows. He was the only one wearing a grey tie, and the suit looked more high-end.

"You can\'t be Fan Qiao, right?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"Master Fan has no time to bother with you guys. He told me to ask you for money. One million. After you finish giving us the money, we\'ll let him go," the man said.

Feng Yueying said angrily, "Isn\'t that 830,000!? Why did it get to another million!? "

"He injured one of Master Fan\'s brothers, so of course he has to compensate for the medical expenses. This million is still quite a bit." The man\'s face was cold.

"I want to talk to Fan Qiao for an interview. The money belongs to the money, so I\'ll have to release the hostage first." Ye Fan said.

The leading man sneered, "Are you a retard? You don\'t have any money and you still dare to come here and behave atrociously? If you don\'t leave now, I\'ll catch you guys and take the things in your stomachs in exchange for money to repay your debts!? "

Ye Fan was too lazy to argue, "Tell me where Fan Qiao is."

"If you want to know where Master Fan is, you have to pass through me first!" The knife-scarred man waved his hand, "Arrest them!"

A group of bodyguards immediately swarmed over, two of them pouncing towards Feng Yueying, while the rest greeted Ye Fan.

Ye Fan put the woman behind him, facing the bodyguards from all four sides, he directly walked forward, circled the woman, and kicked her several times.

A simple and brutal kick from his long legs sent one bodyguard after another flying.

The knife-scarred man originally thought that Ye Fan had some skill, but he could only deal with those hooligans.

These bodyguards had all been strictly trained, most people wouldn\'t even be able to get close to three or four of them, how could they not be able to defend themselves against Ye Fan\'s attacks!?

The knife-scarred man\'s face was full of caution. After finding a chance that he thought he could do so, he quickly stepped forward and used his hook fist to strike at Ye Fan\'s abdomen!

Ye Fan turned to his side and didn\'t even look at him. His left hand struck the knife-scarred man\'s wrist.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The knife-scarred man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire hand was completely numb as he retreated a few steps in horror.

Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at him, "The Houtian Zhen Qi is still okay, but unfortunately, your snake shaped fist is still not tricky enough."

"You … "Who the hell are you?!" The knife-scarred man\'s face was unsettled. Not only was his cultivation seen through in a single glance, even his boxing path was seen through in a single strike. Naturally, he was no longer able to fight back.

Ye Fan helplessly said, "Didn\'t you know my name earlier?" "You spout so much nonsense, hurry up and tell me, where is Fan Qiao!?"

The knife-scarred man\'s face looked bitter. He knew that he had kicked an iron plate, so he could only reply: "Master Fan is in the operation room..."

"Operating room? What kind of surgery is Fan Qiao doing? " Ye Fan was puzzled. Could it be that this guy is sick?

"No, it\'s our Young Lord who is undergoing surgery. Master Fan and the other ministers are all waiting …"

Ye Fan\'s eyes flashed, "Your Young Master..." It\'s from the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ming? "

"Naturally, other than Young Master Dongfang Ming, who else could it be?" The knife-scarred man said.

Ye Fan thought for a moment, then said with a strange expression, "You said that Fan Qiao\'s group is waiting here, could it be that this operation is very dangerous?"

The knife-scarred man\'s face was heavy, "The Young Lord\'s heart was not good since he was young, and he has not operated for a long time. Of course it\'s because of the danger … Wait, why are you asking so many questions? "

"Heart surgery?" Ye Fan was amused. "Interesting. Bring me there to take a look."

"Sir, your martial arts are better than mine, but you mustn\'t be too extreme, even doctors have to undergo surgery to disturb you, do you think that the Dongfang Family will really be afraid of you?!"

Ye Fan was speechless. Laughing lightly, he said, "Who said they were going to make trouble?" I don\'t know about other operations, but heart surgery, I\'m a heart surgeon, what\'s the problem? "Maybe I can help."

"What?" "Are you a cardiac surgeon?" The knife-scarred man was stunned.

Feng Yueying recalled that back in Hua Hai\'s sanatorium, Ye Fan seemed to be saying that he was a doctor of heart surgery, but he had never experienced Ye Fan\'s medical skills. She wasn\'t too sure what level men were at.

"Hey, if I were to barge in, I might really interfere with their operation. Do you think it\'s better to bring me in? Should I be the one to force it? " Ye Fan asked with an evil smile.

The knife-scarred man looked troubled, but he had no choice, and nodded, "Then Sir … … I hope you don\'t cause any trouble ".

"Don\'t worry, I still have medical ethics." Ye Fan said with a smile. He had already started planning to take this opportunity to solve this problem from a better perspective.

Feng Yueying silently followed behind the man, and asked in a small voice, "Ye Fan, is this not a good idea?" That place must be the people of the Azure Sun Association... "

"I\'m already here, just trust me, I have my own plans." Ye Fan smiled in a comforting manner, telling the woman to be at ease.

After entering a building in the sanatorium, Ye Fan discovered that the facilities here were indeed very advanced and perfect. Compared to the average high-grade national hospital, they were only strong, no wonder they could be directly operated on here.

Arriving at the door of an operating room, he saw a large group of people standing outside. Most of these people were dressed in fancy clothing and had an extraordinary bearing.

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