The strong dragon descends from the mountain and conquers the white, rich and beautiful fiancée

The crowd was in an uproar, and Zhang Wei's rapid recovery was indeed the best proof.

Although Mr. Wu was still somewhat reluctant, he obediently transferred the money to Ye Yan.

"No, I always feel something is weird. I still think you are a liar!"

"Transferring money to you doesn't mean I trust you 100%!"

Wu Shao said stubbornly.

Ye Yan smiled without saying anything. What he wanted was not Wu Shao's trust.

Just when someone in the crowd was curious and wanted to try to find Ye Yan for medical advice.

The figure that Ye Yan was most looking forward to was finally attracted.

"One million, right? I'll transfer the money to you now, just follow me!"

Xia Qingqing rushed out of the crowd and grabbed Ye Yan's hand.

Ye Yan looked at her with a half-smile: "Home consultation is a different price!"

As Xia Chao's most beloved youngest daughter, when has Xia Qingqing ever worried about money?

"No problem! As long as you can save that person, I'm willing to give you even 10 million, 10 million, or even 100 million!"

Ye Yan nodded, holding the medicine box in one hand and the sign in the other.

"Then I have no problem! Let's go!"

Several of Xia Qingqing's classmates couldn't help but persuade her to calm down.

They have a good relationship with Xia Qingqing and probably know the situation of the Xia family.

Although Ye Yan has just demonstrated his magical skills, he is a quack doctor after all. Who knows whether he is reliable?

Unfortunately, Xia Qingqing was determined to invite Ye Yan.

With Xia Qingqing's insistence, Ye Yan arrived at the Xia family smoothly after more than half an hour.

The moment he stepped into the Xia family's gate, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he could get in touch with Xia Chao, he would be confident that he could save him, and it would not be in vain for him to have worked so hard to put on such a big show.

At this time, the small courtyard where Xia Chao lived was overcrowded.

Obviously, Xia Yuan and others have already found some famous doctors to treat the patient.

"Let's get out of the way! I've also found a famous doctor for my father. He must be able to save him!"

Xia Qingqing struggled to squeeze into the crowd.

Xia Fenghou, who was guarding the door, noticed her at a glance.

"Qingqing? Why are you back here if you don't study hard?"

Xia Qingqing explained seriously, "Brother, I've invited a miracle doctor over! I've seen his methods with my own eyes, and he'll definitely be able to cure father!"

Xia Fenghou turned his head and glanced at Ye Yan, and was slightly stunned.

"Him? The miracle doctor?"

The other members of the Xia family also looked at Ye Yan seriously, and soon someone laughed out loud.

"Qingqing, I know you care about your father! But these quacks are all liars, don't listen to them!"

"Don't worry, the doctors I've found are all renowned traditional Chinese medicine experts who will definitely be able to cure Dad! As for this liar, it's best to kick him out. I'm worried that his actions will only make Dad's condition worse!"

"Someone, get this guy out! Humph, how dare you trick the Xia family? You're courting death!"

Xia Qingqing was anxious and her face turned red.

"What I said is true. He can really cure my father! My father is not sick, he is cursed..."

Before she could finish her explanation, the mocking voices around her grew louder.

"Curse? You believe that? Qingqing, I think you've become stupid from reading too much!"

"Don't say that. My little sister is still young, naive, and simple-minded. She is indeed very easy to be deceived."

"Qingqing, how much money did he cheat you out of? I want him to pay it back with interest!"

Xia Qingqing became even more anxious.

But no matter how she explained, these people were unwilling to believe it.

In other words, the other party was not unwilling to believe, but did not want Xia Qingqing, the most favored child, to steal the credit from them.

Just at this time.

"Look what you've done, you bastards! It's over, it's completely over now!"

A loud shout came from the room.

This was followed by a burst of painful crying.

Everyone's faces changed instantly, and Xia Fenghou took the lead and rushed into the room.

Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth and grabbed Ye Yan's sleeve: "Let's go in too!"

Ye Yan frowned. What was going on? Was he too late? Was Xia Chao already dead?

But since he had finally come here, he had no intention of giving up.

He quickly protected Xia Qingqing and forced his way into the room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a middle-aged woman in luxurious clothes sitting on the ground in the center of the crowd, crying loudly.

"How could this happen? I don't want anything to happen to him..."

And by the bed, there were several doctors standing.

Several of them had pale faces and sweat on their foreheads, and they were trying their best to explain something.

An old man with white hair and beard, with a stern face.

"What's the point of quibbling now? I warned you long ago that Mr. Xia's health is very weak and he can't withstand any stimulation!"

"But you guys wouldn't listen and insisted on using some radical means to provoke him!"

"Mr. Xia died suddenly because of your reckless treatment! You must be held responsible for this!"

Ye Yan's mood became even heavier.

Is the Xia Dynasty really dead?

In an instant, the room became a mess.

Some people threatened to make these doctors pay for Xia Chao’s lives!

Some people were also full of resentment towards Xia Yuan and Shen Dangui, accusing them of killing Xia Chao and holding them fully responsible.

Xia Fenghou had red eyes and seemed very sad.

"Okay, it's already happened, there's no point in blaming anyone. I don't think Second Uncle and Aunt Gui did it on purpose."

"The most important thing now is not to hold anyone accountable, but to properly handle my father's funeral!"

"After all, our Xia family is not a small family. My father's funeral must be handled with great fanfare. When the time comes, all the dignitaries in Shanghai City will come to pay their respects. This matter cannot be taken lightly!"

At this time, Xia Fenghou's confidant stood up and made a proposal without losing the opportunity.

"No, I think the most urgent thing is to determine the new head of the family! To handle the funeral arrangements for our old family, we need someone to take charge of the overall situation!"

"During this precarious time, we also need a stabilizing force to stabilize the Xia family's situation!"

After this person spoke, some others spoke up to express their agreement.

They were planning to confirm Xia Fenghou's position as the head of the family at this moment.

Then doing other things will be more justified.

But at this critical moment, a loud shout interrupted them.

"Wait! Xia Chao isn't dead yet, there's still hope!"

With just one sentence, the entire room fell into silence.

Xia Qingqing was a little dumbfounded. When did Ye Yan disappear from her side?

And when she didn't notice, Ye Yan had already squeezed to the side of the bed and reached out to give Xia Chao a quick check.

Xia Fenghou's face darkened.

"Asshole? Who allowed you in? Let go of your hands and don't defile my father's body!"

"Someone, get this charlatan out of here!"

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xia Fenghou.

"He's not even dead yet, and you're already claiming your father is a corpse, eager to inherit the position of Patriarch. Isn't your ambition a little too obvious?"