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Not long after, the call was connected.
"You surnamed Ye, are you really not afraid of death!? I don't have time to look for you, but you still dare to call me!?" Fan Qiao laughed angrily.
Ye Fan said: "I've been waiting for you all night, so you don't dare to come out to see me because I drove away a few minions, right?"
"Fart! I have hundreds of subordinates, but I'm still afraid of you!? If I hadn't been unable to leave in the nursing home, I would have brought people to kill you! If you want to run away, do it now, or find someone waiting for you. Collect the corpse for you!" Fan Qiao scolded.
Ye Fan wondered, "Sanatorium? Which sanatorium are you in?"
"Hahayou kid, are you planning to take the initiative to deliver it to your door!?" Fan Qiao was also happy. It was the first time he met such a stubborn person. Every time he sent someone to chase after him to collect the debt, or was it the first time someone took the initiative? Get together and die.
Ye Fan said: "I don't want to waste time, report your location, I will naturally find you. If you are afraid, just pretend that I didn't tell you, I can find it myself."
"Afraid!? I, Fan Qiao, have been around for thirty years, and I don't know how to write the word "fear!" If you want to die, then do it!"
Fan Qiao didn¡¯t waste much time and told Ye Fan directly that he was in Qingyang Nursing Home and Feng Yuanxiong was also being detained by his people. If Ye Fan wanted to save people, he could go directly there.
As soon as Ye Fan told Feng Yueying, Feng Yueying frowned.
"Qingyang Sanatorium seems to be a private high-end nursing home run by the Dongfang family. There must be many people from the Dongfang family there," Feng Yueying said.
Ye Fan didn't care, "Fan Qiao must have been held back by something. If we want to save uncle, we have to do it as soon as possible before he has time to hurt Uncle Feng."
Feng Yueying was also worried about her father, so she didn't care too much and nodded in agreement.
After taking a taxi, the two of them spent more than an hour arriving at Qingyang Sanatorium, which is also a famous private luxury medical institution in Dongfang Province and a major source of income for the Dongfang family.
Ordinary people cannot afford the expenses here at all. Those who come here to recuperate and treat diseases are either rich or expensive.
It is said that in the earliest days, this organization was engaged in some black market organ sales, making huge profits for the Dongfang family.
But with the strict control of the Xia Kingdom, the Dongfang family could only turn this sanatorium into a legal medical institution, but it was still only open to wealthy people.
After getting off the car, the two walked along a long avenue before entering the gate of the nursing home.
As soon as they were about to enter, there were more than a dozen burly men in black bodyguard uniforms surrounding the two of them.
Ye Fan smiled easily. Sure enough, as soon as he entered the Dongfang family's territory, the bodyguard formation was different.
The leader was a man with short hair and a scar on his eyebrow. He was the only one wearing a gray tie. The material of his suit also looked more high-end.
"Are you Fan Qiao?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Master Fan has no time to talk to you. He asked me to ask you for money. One million. After giving the money, we will release him," the man said.
Feng Yueying said angrily: "Isn't it 830,000!? Why is it one million again!?"
"If you injure Mr. Fan's brother, you will naturally have to pay for medical expenses. This one million is relatively small," the man said with a cold face.
"I want to talk to Fan Qiao face to face. Money is money, and the hostages must be released first," Ye Fan said.
The leading man sneered, "Are you mentally retarded? How dare you come here to act wild without money? If you don't leave, believe it or not, I will arrest you and remove the contents of your stomach in exchange for money to pay off the debt!?"
Ye Fan was too lazy to argue, "Tell me where Fan Qiao is."
"If you want to know where Mr. Fan is, go through me first!" The scarred man waved his hand, "Catch them!"
A group of bodyguards immediately swarmed up, two of them rushed toward Feng Yueying, and the others all greeted Ye Fan.
Ye Fan blocked the woman behind him. Facing the bodyguards coming from all directions, he stepped forward and kicked his legs several times in succession around the woman.
A simple and brutal long-leg strike sent each bodyguard flying backwards.
The scarred man originally thought that Ye Fan had some skills, but he could only deal with those little gangsters.
"These bodyguards have been strictly trained. Most people can't get close to them with three or four people. How come under Ye Fan, they can't even guard against a kick!" ?
The scarred man had a cautious look on his face. After finding an opportunity that he thought he could, he quickly stepped forward and hit Ye Fan directly in the abdomen with an uppercut!
Ye Fan turned sidewaysLooking at him without looking, he hit the scarred man on the wrist with his left hand.
"Ah!" The scarred man's whole hand was completely numb as if he had been electrocuted, and he took several steps back in shock.
Ye Fan glanced back at him, "The acquired Qi is pretty good, but it's a pity that the angle of your snake-shaped fist is still not tricky enough."
"Youwho are you?!" The scarred man's expression was gloomy and uncertain. Not only was his cultivation level seen through at a glance, but his boxing skills were also revealed. Naturally, he could no longer fight.
Ye Fan said helplessly: "Don't you know my name earlier? There is so much nonsense, tell me quickly, where is Fan Qiao!?"
The man with the scar had a bitter look on his face. He knew he was stepping on the iron plate, so he had no choice but to answer: "Master Fan is in the operating room"
"Operating room? What kind of operation is Fan Qiao doing?" Ye Fan wondered, could this guy be sick?
"No, it's our young master who is performing the operation. Mr. Fan and several other senior officials are waiting there"
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, "Your young master is from the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ming?"
"Of course, besides Young Master Dongfang Ming, who else could be there?" the scarred man said.
Ye Fan thought for a moment and said strangely: "You said Fan Qiao and the others are waiting here. Is it possible that this operation is dangerous?"
The scarred man¡¯s face was heavy, ¡°Young master¡¯s heart has been bad since childhood, and he has been reluctant to undergo surgery. Of course, it¡¯s because of the high risks Wait, why do you ask so many questions?¡±
"Heart surgery?" Ye Fan said happily, "It's interesting, take me to see it."
"Your Excellency, your martial arts skills are better than mine, but don't be too good at life. You have to bother the doctor when he performs an operation. Do you think the Dongfang Family is really afraid of you?!"
Ye Fan was speechless and chuckled: "Who said you are going to cause trouble? I don't know about other surgeries, but heart surgery, I am a cardiac surgeon, what's the problem? Maybe I can still help. ".
"What? Are you a heart surgeon?" The scarred man was stunned.
Feng Yueying remembered that when she was at the sanatorium in Huahai, Ye Fan seemed to have said that he was a cardiac surgeon, but she had never seen Ye Fan's medical skills, and she didn't quite know what the man's level was.
"Hey, if I force my way in, I might really interfere with their operation. Do you think it's better to take me in? Or should I force it in?" Ye Fan asked with an evil smile.
The scarred man looked embarrassed, but he had no choice but to nod, "Then Sir I hope you won't cause trouble."
"Don't worry, I still have medical ethics," Ye Fan said with a smile. He had already begun to think about whether he could take the opportunity to solve this problem from a better angle.
Feng Yueying silently followed the man and asked in a low voice: "Ye Fan, wouldn't this be bad? There must be people from the Qingyang Society there"
¡°You¡¯re here now, just believe me, I have my own plans in mind.¡± Ye Fan smiled comfortingly, reassuring the woman.
After entering a building in the sanatorium, Ye Fan discovered that the facilities here are indeed very advanced and complete. Compared with ordinary high-level national hospitals, they are only stronger but not weaker. No wonder operations can be performed directly here.
When I arrived at the door of an operating room, there was a large number of people standing outside. Most of these people were well-dressed and imposing.
And a large number of bodyguards are surrounding the outside to prevent ordinary people from approaching the operating room. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com