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Chapter 92 I am Bu Ning

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    Fang Luoyu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head and was about to say "What are you, you", but when he saw the person coming, he instantly took a breath of air.

    The man's age seemed to be similar to Fang Luoyu's, and his face was even more handsome than Fang Luoyu's.

    He is tall and slender, wearing a light gray thin sweater with an open coat. He holds a document bag with one hand and puts the other hand casually in his trouser pocket. He has a lazy and unruly temperament.

    However, the eyes that glanced at them were not only cold, but also had an almost imperceptible anger.

    "Yang, Yang Yishu?"

    Fang Luoyu couldn¡¯t believe his eyes.

    Why is he here?

    But neither Song Yiyi nor Meng Yali knew him.

    ¡° Just seeing Fang Luoyu¡¯s reaction, both mother and daughter knew that the identity of the visitor was unusual.

    Meng Yali smiled awkwardly: "Master Yang? I'm sorry to make you laugh. It's because I didn't discipline this child well."

    She subconsciously felt that the other person's "I" just said was a joke, sarcastic towards them.

    Thinking of this, she pulled Song Qinrong even more eagerly: "Rongrong, don't cause trouble, let Young Master Yang see the joke, it will bring shame on our Song family!"

    "Yes, sister, don't be stubborn, come with us in!" Song Yiyi also urged softly.

    But Song Qinrong just looked at them indifferently, motionless.

    But Yang Yishu, who was not far away, raised his feet and walked up slowly, step by step.

    Seeing the other party approaching, Meng Yali became even more anxious and tightened her sleeves on Song Qinrong.

    "If there is anything we need to discuss privately, don't be angry in front of outsiders. If your grandfather finds out, our Song family will lose all face by you, and he will definitely drive you back to the countryside"

    Before she could finish her words, a long and well-proportioned hand suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

    It¡¯s Yang Yishu.

    He put his fingers on Meng Yali's arm and pushed Meng Yali staggering several steps with only a slight exertion.

    "You!" Meng Yali immediately widened her eyes angrily.

    "What are you?" Yang Yishu raised his eyebrows impatiently, standing next to Song Qinrong, his voice cold.

    "Do you not understand Chinese, or do you not understand human language? I have already said, this is my teacherfriend, you are still pestering her, do you want to deliberately slap me in the face? Huh?"

    The last word "um" had a slightly rising tone, as if it was grinding out from between Yang Yishu's teeth.

    Hearing this, the hair on Meng Yali¡¯s back stood up.

    "You, you" are you really friends?

    Everyone was stunned and couldn't say a word.  He just stared blankly as Yang Yishu turned his head and changed his face towards Song Qinrong in a second.

    The face that had been frozen for thousands of miles suddenly returned to the earth in an instant. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be a bit flattering: "Um should I take you there now?"

    At this moment, the waiter came over with water and placed it in front of Tang Xin.

    Song Qinrong then put away her cell phone, nodded slightly: "Let's go." Then she ignored everyone and left first.

    Yang Yishu hurriedly followed behind him and chased after him.

    Only Song Yiyi, who was almost petrified, was left.

    "Brother Luo Yu" After a while, Song Yiyi finally came to her senses and turned around, "That Young Master Yang just now, who is he?"

    The four major families in the capital are the Fu family, the Gu family, the Fang family and the Cheng family.

    But I have never heard of the word Yang.

    Fang Luoyu pursed his lips, but his eyes were still fixed on the direction in which the two disappeared: "The Yang family. The person in charge of Beijing Core Medical College is named Yang."

    All families in the capital are divided by power and financial resources.  The Yang family has always focused on medical skills and has no pursuit of power, so they cannot enter the Big Four.

    But this does not mean that their status in the capital is low.

    On the contrary, to some extent, the four major families have to give some face to the Yang family.

    After all, Beijing Core Medical College represents the medical ceiling of the entire country of China.  No one is stupid enough to offend the only family that may have the ability to pull you back before death.

    ??Becoming enemies with the Yang family not only means that you will lose the chance to continue living.  It is also possible that he will become enmity with the entire capital because of this.

    This is also the reason why Fang Luoyu avoids Yang Yishu's sharp edges when facing him.

    Thinking of this, Fang Luoyu¡¯s eyebrows knitted together.

    dignifiedThe young master of the Yang family and the heir to the Core Medical College turned a blind eye to him.  Why are you so attentive to that country bumpkin?

    They are really friends?

    Song Yiyi on the side clenched her hands into fists, her nails already dug deeply into her flesh.

    The Yang familywhen did Song Qinrong hook up with the Yang family?

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    Yang Yishu led Song Qinrong all the way to the elevator to the sixteenth floor of the hotel.

    "The old man arrived at around three o'clock in the afternoon. I have been waiting for almost an hour." Yang Yishu said and looked at his phone. It had just arrived at four o'clock.

    Song Qinrong was flipping through a thick stack of medical cases that she took out of her document bag. When she heard this, she glanced at him coolly.

    Yang Yishu hurriedly surrendered: "I told him the same four points. He insisted on coming so early because he wanted to show due respect to the master. You really don't blame me!"

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong said nothing, lowered her head and quickly turned through the medical records.

    The patient's condition is somewhat complex. The case alone is about thirty pages long, followed by a brief summary of the second senior brother's previous medical visits, which adds up to a thick stack.

    Yang Yishu spent more than an hour flipping through the book before reading it.

    The elevator went smoothly all the way and soon reached the sixteenth floor.

    With a "ding" sound, the door opened.

    "It's okay to look at it when you get to the room" Yang Yishu just wanted to remind him aloud.

    As soon as I turned around, I found that the other person¡¯s finger had stopped at the last page of the case.

    Yang Yishu let out a "tsk" sound.

    ¡­Damn it.

    He forgot again that his junior uncle was a non-human being.

    Song Qinrong ignored him, Gu Zi closed the case and walked out of the elevator.

    Yang Yishu hurriedly ran to the front and led the way diligently.

    At the door of the room at the end of the corridor, there stood a housekeeper in black cloth with gray hair on his temples, looking forward eagerly.

    When he saw Yang Yishu coming over, his eyes lit up.

    "coming!"

    He quickly glanced behind Yang Yishu and looked again and again, but he only saw a girl walking with her head lowered.

    There is no one else?

    "Young Master Yang." He rushed forward eagerly and asked cautiously, "Isn't the master who visits Divine Doctor Zhang here yet?"

    Yang Yishu said "Ah": "Here he comes."

    Then, he tilted his head in the direction of Song Qinrong and said in a rather proud tone: "Let me introduce you, this is my uncle."

    ¡°???¡±

    The old housekeeper was stunned. His sight that had just been swept away returned to focus, and he carefully looked at Song Qinrong, who was following behind silently.

    After taking a closer look, he realized that although the woman in front of him looked young, she had an impressive aura.  Her slightly lowered eyes slowly raised when Yang Yishu finished saying "my uncle".

    The housekeeper subconsciously took a step back.

    What kind of eyes are those?

    There is a cold look in his eyes, like someone who has been in a high position for a long time looking down at those below him.

    Even through the thick glasses, it still frightened him, and he was too scared to look directly.

    "Hello." The other party's lips curled up slightly and he said word by word, "I'm Bu Ning." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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