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Chapter 318 It¡¯s late and it¡¯s snowing

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    Faced with Mr. Ye¡¯s question, Feng Jun did not answer, but just glanced at Yuan Huapeng silently: Do you care?

    This time, Yuan Huapeng said that nothing could be done to the hospital.

    He came over and said with a dark face, "Mr. Ye, you worked hard when you were treating the old man. Our siblings see it in our eyes and are always very grateful in our hearts. But if you continue like this we will be in trouble."

    Mr. Ye turned back to look at Mr. Yuan, and found that his breathing had become light and even, and he had obviously fallen asleep. He could only turn his head and whisper, "Little friend, can you give me some Peiyuan Pills and Body Strengthening Pills?"  The scraps?"

    Feng Jun looked at him and uttered two words coldly, "Why?"

    After finishing speaking, he swayed, walked around the other party, and left without looking back.

    Ye Lao gave a bitter smile and spread his hands towards Yuan Huapeng, "This is what it is Hey, why did you leave?"

    Before he finished speaking, Yuan Huapeng's body had disappeared from the door, and the second sister also chased him out.

    Mr. Ye had no choice but to look at the eldest sister again and sighed helplessly, "I just want to study what the mechanism is. It doesn't matter if I pay a little money Traditional Chinese medicine is not that easy to crack."

    The eldest sister slowly shook her head, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Ye, you don't have to talk about the money Do you know what price our Yuan family paid to ask him to help?"

    "The price?" Mr. Ye was stunned, "You mean, it's not just about money?"

    "Haha," the eldest sister smiled helplessly and pointed to the door, "That master's net worth is much greater than the combined assets of all my Yuan family members. Do you think he would be interested in that small amount of money?  ?¡±

    In fact, the cash in Feng Jun's hands now may not be so amazing. She is just a billionaire, but she must flaunt the Yuan family's integrity.

    Mr. Ye pondered for a moment and asked again, "Then what price did you pay?"

    His voice was trembling, and his eyes were extremely longing.

    The eldest sister pondered for a moment, then spoke seriously, "I can't say the price, anyway anyway, you are qualified to provoke a small-scale war."

    Watt?  Mr. Ye frowned when he heard that, and he was really a little angry. If you don't want to say it, forget it. There is no need to talk nonsense, right?

    Your little Yuan family, even at the ministerial level, dares to claim to start a war?  Do you really think that this is an era of warlord rule?

    Seeing his appearance, the eldest sister became more and more determined: Come on, I won¡¯t tell you anymore.

    That afternoon, when Mr. Yuan woke up again, he was surprised to find that his eyes could be opened!

    This discovery made him ecstatic. Only after losing many things can we truly feel how precious they are.

    For examplelight!

    Then he was delighted to find that his arms could actually gain some strength and support the upper half of his body.

    Mr. Yuan was restless and decided immediately: Push me out. I want to take a walk in the yard.

    In the middle of winter, this is not a good idea, but fortunately, the eldest sister has enough reasons to persuade this old kid - it's snowing outside.

    The snowflakes had just fallen and the ground was still dry. At Old Yuan¡¯s repeated request, he was wrapped like a rice dumpling and pushed to the balcony.

    The snowflakes were falling, very sparsely, but big enough. The smallest ones were as big as soybeans, so they could be called snowflakes.

    The wind at the moment was extremely light, and the snowflakes were hovering and swaying lightly in the air, like a group of little elves dancing.

    Mr. Yuan sat and watched for a while, then sighed softly, "I finally saw this year's snow."

    The eldest sister smiled and said, "There will still be snow next year and the year after that. When you get well, you can roll snowballs and make snowmen."

    "That's hard to say," Mr. Yuan replied casually, and then fell into deep thought.

    After a while, he asked aloud, "That Master Fengreally wants so much zha medicine to blow up the mountain?"

    "I'm not very clear about this," the eldest sister replied casually, "Last time, Hua Peng helped him contact 100 tons in Myanmar. There was no entry record, but many people died in Myanmar."

    "Well," Yuan Zihao snorted, and was silent for a while before speaking, "The terrain in Myanmar is complicated, and it is easier to check at sea You tell him that the quantity is too large and cannot be transported back to the country."

    The eldest sister understood in her heart that it was not that they were not allowed to be brought back, but that the Yuan family wanted to disassociate themselves from the relationship, so she answered simply, "I know."

    After a while, Mr. Yuan spoke up again, "Our family has arrangedThe eldest sister knew why and said that I should send Xiaomei back.

    After the ladies left, Yuan Huapeng got excited and asked the driver to sit down and drink together, "I haven't been so arty for a long time. Xiao Wang, you should also receive some cultural influence."

    After the driver sat down, he toasted Feng Jun three times. After eating and drinking for a while, he asked aloud, "Master, I am very curious, how did you come out yesterday? I heard that that person is not very easy to talk to."

    "Haha," Feng Jun laughed when he heard this, "Others are like green plums brewing wine and talking about the world's heroes. We are green ants brewing wine and gossiping about the world. To be honest, I really didn't expect at first why she would come to me  "

    He recounted what happened yesterday. Of course, he mentioned the most critical points in one sentence. He only said that he escaped while they were not paying attention and took the opportunity to go to the bathroom.

    ¡°¡­ In my conscience, Zhou Xiaotong is pretty particular about what he does, so I can¡¯t feel too bad about him.¡±

    Yuan Huapeng was admiring the snow. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at him, "What do you want me to sayeh?"

    Immediately afterwards, a cold snort came, "Brother Peng, what do you want to say? Xiaotong, I am all ears."

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