my twin beautiful president

"Damn, such a big Iron King Eight?"

At the foot of Qilian Mountain, when Ye Chenfeng saw Chu Qingxue driving, his eyes lit up, and he looked up, down, left, and right, feeling this, feeling that.

Chu Qingxue was a little speechless, a Land Rover Range Rover Evoque was called the iron king.

"Luxury cars are different, try it, this seat is softer than the sofa in Widow Wang's house!" Ye Chenfeng jumped up and down on the seat like a curious baby.

Chu Qingxue glared at Ye Chenfeng angrily: "Can you stop talking about Widow Wang?"

"Ha...haha...Xiao Xuexue, you are actually jealous, don't move, look, your face is red, even redder!" Ye Chenfeng stared straight at Chu Qingxue.

"Get out, you bastard!" Chu Qingxue was furious, and all the anger that hadn't been fired in more than 20 years came today.

She was so angry that she trembled, if one day she didn't want to live, she must be so angry by Ye Chenfeng!

Fu Bo was also breaking out in a cold sweat.This Ye Chenfeng seems unreliable, like a big fool...

"If it weren't for Grandpa's situation, I would never have agreed to this marriage!" Chu Qingxue sat as far away from Ye Chenfeng as possible.

"Actually, I don't agree either!" Ye Chenfeng boldly approached.

"Oh? What? You don't agree either? Why don't you agree?" Chu Qingxue asked, she was eager to know the reason.

"I'm so handsome, how can I have only one wife as the village commander of Changsheng Village! Right? Uncle Fu!" Ye Chenfeng said confidently.

Fu Bo wiped off his cold sweat: "Yes, Doctor Ye!"

Chu Qingxue: "...".

"First of all, I don't know you at all, and I don't have any emotional basis, which is too abrupt. Secondly, I think this marriage contract should be just a verbal promise from your master and grandfather back then, right?"

Ye Chenfeng shook his head: "It's okay, you are beautiful and I am handsome, that's enough! I don't mind at all!"

"Shameless!" Chu Qingxue scolded.

"Miss, I heard from the masters that you have a token with Doctor Ye!" Uncle Fu added.

"Token?" Chu Qingxue's eyes widened, very puzzled.Ye Chenfeng also raised his head in doubt.

"It's the ice sword jade pendant on your neck!" Fu Bo said.

"Ice Sword and Jade Pendant?" Chu Qingxue lost her voice while groping around her neck.

Sure enough, there was a radiant pendant hanging on Chu Qingxue's snow-white neck. The pendant was in the shape of a sword, and the material was even and crystal clear. When the sun shone down, it reflected the dazzling light.

"Fuck me, love is a couple pendant?" Ye Chenfeng exclaimed, and pulled out a jade pendant from his undershirt. It was in the shape of a knife, and the whole body was fiery red, as if it was about to burn. No matter how you looked at it, it looked like Chu Qingxue's. pair.

Ye Chenfeng's eyes flashed a slight and imperceptible strange color.

"Ah?" Chu Qingxue's beautiful eyes flickered, staring at the pendant on Ye Chenfeng's neck in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng became happy: "Hey, Xiaoxuexue can't escape now, right?"

Chu Qingxue gave Ye Chenfeng a white look: "We'll wait until you cure Grandpa's illness!"

"it is good!"

Afterwards, Chu Qingxue ignored Ye Chenfeng and thought about things quietly by herself.

In her heart, she didn't believe Ye Chenfeng could do it. The bullets were embedded in her heart. She had invited many western medicine experts before, and she was not sure about the operation. Ye Chenfeng saw that the boy in his twenties could be cured. ?And it is the so-called Chinese medicine, it is simply a fantasy!

Tianhua Villa, Chu family.

"Miss, Uncle Fu, are you back?" Aunt Qin, the servant, came out to greet her.

"Aunt Qin!" Chu Qingxue nodded.

Aunt Qin then set her eyes on Ye Chenfeng: "Miss, who is this?"

Before Chu Qingxue could speak, Ye Chenfeng took the initiative to hold Aunt Qin and greeted him familiarly: "Hello, Aunt Qin, I am Ye Chenfeng and Xiaoxue's fiancé, I will live here in the future, and I hope Qin Auntie, take care of me!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Aunt Qin's face was full of joy: "So it's uncle, welcome, welcome, I will tell Aunt Qin about anything in the future, haha, Miss finally has a boyfriend, that's great!"

Chu Qingxue was about to explode with anger, she gave Ye Chenfeng a hard look, and said, "Aunt Qin, don't listen to his nonsense, he is the doctor I invited!"

"It will be there in a while!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the villas in front of him and shouted: "I will live here from now on!"

"Bastard!" Chu Qingxue gritted her teeth angrily.

Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz drove up slowly, and a young man got out of the car. He was tall, handsome, and luxuriously dressed. He was a popular golden man.

"Long time no see, Xuemei Chu!" Song Mingyuan said loudly.

Chu Qingxue was stunned for a long time, then came back to her senses and exclaimed, "Are you Song Mingyuan's senior?"

Song Mingyuan smiled brightly: "I didn't expect my junior to remember me, what an honor!"

Song Mingyuan is an international student senior Chu Qingxue met when she was studying at Stanford University.Due to his extraordinary talent, he was accepted as a closed disciple by Steve Kevin, the king of American field military doctors.After that, he participated in many wars with Kevin, a scalpel saved many lives, and even completed many cases of head bombing operations. Among the soldiers, he has the reputation of "little magic knife", second only to his master Steve Kay arts.

Seeing Song Mingyuan coming, Chu Qingxue was so excited that she almost jumped up!Even Ye Chenfeng was ignored!

"Sister Chu, I heard that Grandpa Chu is in trouble, so I rushed here without stopping, I hope I am not late!"

"Not too late, not too late, just right!" Chu Qingxue said excitedly.

She never expected that Song Mingyuan would show up at this time. She had initiated a relationship to look for Song Mingyuan before, but she only got a mailbox. She never expected that he would rush over from the United States with an email.

"Hey, there's nothing to do here, kid, you can go back!" But at this moment, Ye Chenfeng said leisurely.

This made Song Mingyuan focus on Ye Chenfeng. When he saw Ye Chenfeng dressed as a mountain man, he said in a strange way: "Huh? This is Chu Xuemei? Could it be that he was hired to pick up trash?"

"He is the doctor I invited!" Chu Qingxue frowned.

"Ah? Chu Xuemei, are you kidding me? Is he a doctor?" Song Mingyuan asked in surprise.

Ye Chenfeng nodded: "Yes, that's right, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner!"

Immediately, Song Mingyuan looked at Ye Chenfeng with contempt, and said sarcastically, "Chinese medicine? Hehe, it's ridiculous. Chinese medicine still wants to take bullets?"

"Hehe, Chinese medicine is simply impossible!"

"Yes, have you read too many novels? Back to Chinese medicine, now there are Chinese medicine?"

"The bullet is in the heart, how can the bullet come out after a few needles?"

"Drinking the secondary Chinese medicine will melt the energy of the bullet!"

"Ha ha……"

Song Mingyuan's assistants were sneering and sarcastic, and finally laughed.

Ye Chenfeng stood there silently, watching the clowns pretending to be aggressive.

The smile on Song Mingyuan's razor-sharp face grew stronger, his eyes flashed, and he said to Chu Qingxue: "Let this doctor go in, let us see the so-called Chinese medicine?"

Chu Qingxue was eager to save people, and nodded: "Okay, listen to the senior!"

A group of people put on green coats and masks and entered the bedroom.

In the bedroom, lying on the bed was a man from Chu, skinny and pale...

I have to admire the financial resources of the Chu family, and forcibly changed Chu Renkuang's bedroom into a ward.Doctor, all the equipment is complete, and it is maintained by huge financial resources. In ordinary people, Chu Renkuang has already died more than a dozen times!It's better to be rich!

"Does senior need us to go out?" Chu Qingxue asked.

Song Mingyuan shook his head: "No need!"

As if to show off on purpose, Song Mingyuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, junior, I will definitely give you back a healthy grandfather! I will also show you the progress of seniors over the years!"

"Okay, Jason is ready!" Song Mingyuan gave an order and got busy with his assistant.

"The success rate of the operation is at least 60.00%!" Song Mingyuan shouted after half a day of observation and analysis.

"Ah? 60.00%!" Chu Qingxue's excited tears were flickering.

Before, the success rate of many doctors' operations was less than [-]%, but now it is at least [-]%. Why not let Chu Qingxue get excited.

"60.00%? My God!"

"As expected of the disciple of the king of military doctors in the field! How can this kind of operation be 60.00% sure?"

"A miracle, if this operation is successful, it will definitely have an impact on Chinese medicine!"

"I want to witness this moment!"

……

Several royal doctors of Chu Renkuang exclaimed one by one.

"Tch, is this the case? Tsk tsk, I can cure it at the age of seven!" A crazier voice sounded.