The god-level son-in-law of the female president

Manager Liang's eyes went dark, and he passed out on the spot.

Ye Huan glanced at the two with a sneer, took Su Zixue's hand and left the office.

He didn't want to give these people a chance to beg for mercy. In his opinion, Fang Yuancheng deserved to die.

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Fifteen minutes later, Su Zixue went through the loan procedures in the VIP hall, and all the way was green lighted.

Despite her repeated refusals, she was granted a loan of 3000 million, three times the original amount.

Moreover, the loan interest rate for this money is [-]%, which is almost equivalent to giving away money for nothing.

This made Su Zixue very happy, but also shocked inside.

How many contacts Ye Huan still has, she has never seen before.

You know, Fang Yuancheng's energy is already very good, and the identity of Fang Yuancheng's father is even more remarkable.

In the end, in front of Ye Huan's friends, he disappeared with a flick of his fingers, unable to resist the slightest...

"Fortunately, Ye Huan was lucky and got to know this noble person, otherwise this time it would really be over..." Su Zixue thought to herself.

At the same time, Ye Huan entered the waiting room at the invitation of Shen Zhenghua.

Shen Zhenghua's wife, Wu Qian, had already prepared hot tea, and when she saw Ye Huan coming, she hurried forward to salute.

Wearing a long dress, she was so glamorous, she stood in front of Ye Huan and bowed, her delicate body trembling with excitement.

"Master Ye! I beg you to save us, now only you can save our husband and wife!"

Ye Huandan nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I will do my best."

Shen Zhenghua held Ye Huan's hand, and said happily:

"Thank you, Master Ye! Wu Qian and I have been married for many years, but we still have no children. I leave everything to you."

The Shen family established a rule that if the family members have no heirs, they cannot inherit the family wealth.

Although Shen Zhenghua and his wife worked very hard and accumulated a net worth of tens of billions, all of this wealth was built on the Shen family.

Once the family wealth cannot be inherited, the efforts of these years will be in vain and nothing will be gained.

Just looking at the delicate and charming Wu Qian, and listening to Shen Zhenghua's words, Ye Huan felt a little ashamed, and always felt that these words were a bit ambiguous.

Wu Qian nodded in agreement, and quickly echoed:

"That's right, Master Ye, you have cured us. If you have any requests, please feel free to ask. Our husband and wife will definitely satisfy you."

When they were at the Qin family's villa yesterday, the two scolded Ye Huan for being a magic stick and sprayed blood on his head.

But now, they need Ye Huan's help.

The gap before and after made it difficult for the two people in high positions to accept.

But for the happy life of the couple in the future, there is no need to worry so much.

Ye Huan took out the silver needle, sterilized it carefully, and then smiled and said:

"Requirement? The requirement is that you gather the medicinal materials."

"I will leave a prescription later, and you must take the medicine as required."

"As for now, don't delay any longer, I'll give you the needle first."

When Shen Zhenghua and his wife heard the words, they were immediately moved, and they secretly admired Ye Huan's broad mind.

After all, they are worth more than tens of billions. If it were someone else, the lion would definitely open his mouth.

But Ye Huan didn't mean to mention any conditions, and didn't mention any remuneration.

Shen Zhenghua hesitated for a while, then asked: "Then Wu Qian's tumor..."

Yesterday they went to the hospital to take an X-ray, and found out that Wu Qian had a neutral tumor in her internal organs, and it might get worse at any time.

If Ye Huan hadn't reminded her earlier, Wu Qian might have died in a hurry.

Ye Huan said helplessly: "Ms. Wu's tumor may deteriorate at any time. It is impossible to eradicate it through acupuncture and moxibustion. It must be removed by surgery."

"However, I can curb the spread of the tumor through acupuncture, and at the same time recuperate Ms. Wu's body and remove part of the root cause of the disease."

Shen Zhenghua breathed out softly: "Then there is Mr. Lao Ye."

What the tumor is most afraid of is its deterioration. When it reaches such a level, it is almost equal to the point where there is no cure.

If Ye Huan said that the tumor could be cured, he actually had a question mark in his heart.

But Ye Huan's promise to suppress tumors has added a lot of credibility.

Ye Huan nodded slightly: "Sit down first, I will solve your troubles first."

Shen Zhenghua's heart froze, and he sat upright, allowing Ye Huan to administer the needle.

"It's okay, take off your shirt and relax." Ye Huan calmly and methodically needled.

After this period of digestion and experience, Ye Huan has a new understanding of [Jiuyang Xuanhuang Needle].

In addition to the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu, he has also learned the next three moves one after another, which is more than enough to heal Shen Zhenghua from the root of his illness.

A total of sixteen silver needles fell down, echoing each other, faintly flowing pale brilliance, indescribably miraculous.

Ye Huan took a deep breath, gently twirled the needle, and guided the airflow to sort out the tendons in Shen Zhenghua's body.

These tendons were blocked by blood and impurities, which made it difficult for Shen Zhenghua to show his strength.

What Ye Huan had to do was to force these substances out of Shen Zhenghua's pores and restore his body to normal.

Shen Zhenghua clenched his teeth, his forehead was covered with hot sweat, and he felt extremely itchy all over his body, as if bitten by thousands of ants.

But he didn't dare to move at all, his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

"puff!"

Finally, his face turned red and he spit out a mouthful of black blood!

Not only that, as if in a chain reaction, fine purple-black blood beads burst out from the pores of his whole body, which was indescribably frightening.

What's even weirder is that these blood beads exude a pungent stench, which makes people cover their mouths and noses.

Wu Qian exclaimed, "Ah! Husband, are you okay!"

She turned to look at Ye Huan, with an angry expression on her face, "What's the matter with you! Are you hiding evil intentions and trying to kill my husband!"

"If there is any accident with my husband, I will never end with you!"

She has never seen any doctor who can treat patients like this!

Ye Huan is very likely to be a swindler, and he has nothing in his stomach!

Even the illness that Ye Huan asserted was investigated long ago, and he didn't know anything about it!

It's a pity that she and her husband believed Ye Huan credulously, which caused such a disaster!

Facing the aggressive Wu Qian, Ye Huan just closed his eyes tiredly and didn't want to respond.

Seeing that Ye Huan was indifferent and refused to respond, Wu Qian became even more furious.

She strode forward, raised her hand high, and wanted to give Ye Huan a big mouth

My husband vomited blood, so what can I do if I tear my skin apart?

A slap is light enough!

"Wu Qian, stop!"

Shen Zhenghua stood up anxiously with a look of anxiety, and immediately stood in front of Ye Huan with brisk steps.

He stretched out his arm, and stopped Wu Qian immediately, without letting the slap come down.

Shen Zhenghua's movements were extremely powerful, without any sign of weakness, which made Wu Qian stunned.

Husband looks so lively, doesn't he look like someone who vomits blood?