The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

Wang Yixue smiled and was too lazy to answer this extremely stupid topic.

The Jiang family's medical skills are passed down from generation to generation, and they have saved many important people.

Who wants to poop or pee on the Jiang family’s head?

Do you really think that those big shots who owe you life-saving grace will just sit back and watch?

"Then I'll go there myself. If they don't want their faces, don't blame me for smashing their faces."

Yang Zushi didn't have the patience to waste time here.

I prepared to go to the Jiang Family Medical Center with my own offerings.

If you don’t eat the soft ones, don’t blame yourself for the hard ones!

I heard that this guy wanted to make trouble at the Jiang Family Medical Center.

Tang Yu immediately asked in his heart.

"System, let me spoil the plot."

"Hey, the spoiler is complete."

After the system's voice sounded, the changed plot appeared in Tang Yu's mind.

According to the original plot, after the Dragon King cured Yang Guofeng, Yang Zhilan also conquered it.

After Yang Zhilan was captured.

Yang Zushi was naturally destined to die.

Now after changing the plot himself, Yang Zizhi has successfully survived until now.

This time he went to the Jiang Family Medical Center to cause trouble, but he failed to do anything to the Jiang Family.

Instead, he was ambushed by Long Shuai Lin Fan and forced to become Lin Fan's pawn.

Lin Fan never gave up on controlling the Yang family!

This time he gave Lin Fan a chance to fight back.

After reading the plot quickly.

Tang Yu already had a rough plan in mind and frowned.

"I advise you not to seek death."

He finally rewrote the plot of the Yang family.

Don't let Lin Fan have the opportunity to control the Yang family.

If this guy were to kill someone, it would only be a disservice to him.

"Tang, what do you mean? Are you deliberately looking for trouble?"

Yang Zushi was immediately angered by Tang Yu, thinking that Tang Yu was deliberately provoking him.

The first family in Suzhou and Hangzhou?

It’s just a thing in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

If placed in the Pearl, this boy's family might not be ranked among the top five.

What qualifications does he have to challenge himself?

Seeing Yang Zushi's angry face, Tang Yu remained expressionless and said nothing.

[Silly B, are you in a hurry to kill Lin Fan? 】

[Okay, you can give it to me if you want. It’s not me who’s giving it to you anyway. 】

Yang Zushi glared at Tang Yu fiercely and strode away with his family offerings.

Look at this guy's back.

Tang Yu silently changed his plan in his heart.

This guy had to die, and he didn't bother to stop him. Who told him to take Wang Yixue's idea?

Lin Fan wants to use him as a pawn to counterattack.

Then just follow the plan yourself.

Try to seize this opportunity and completely eradicate the scourge of Lin Fan!

After Yang Zishi left, Tang Yu looked at Yang Zhilan and smiled.

"Ms. Yang, you're not looking for me because you want me to help you become a lobbyist for the Jiang family, right?"

"Can Young Master Tang convince the Jiang family?"

Yang Zhilan asked.

"It's useless. Dr. Jiang has his own principles, and the Jiang family's medicine injections may not be able to solve your father's problem."

Tang Yu shook his head.

"Does Mr. Tang have any idea? If Mr. Tang can help solve the problem, I can do whatever you want. I will definitely be satisfied if you can."

Yang Zhilan bit her lip and begged.

Tang Yu pondered for a moment and said.

"Yes, but I have two conditions. First, the Yang family must help me deal with Lin Fan and the people behind him."

"No problem, Lin Fan is also an enemy of our Yang family."

"Second, I want three hundred-year-old snow ginseng trees."

Tang Yu smiled and put forward the second condition.

This medicinal material is really hard to find, and Tang Yu is short of it to make the Nine Turns Pill.

He originally planned to find an opportunity to help solve the Yang family's matter.

So as to draw them together to deal with Lin Fan and the Dragon Soul organization behind him.

"I will try my best to find a solution for this, but I can't guarantee how long it will take to get it."

Yang Zhilan promised.

Problems that can be solved with money are not problems to her.

"Then it's settled."

Tang Yu smiled and was quite confident in treating Yang Guofeng's condition.

There are prescriptions for solving his illness in the Qingtan Scripture.

It just takes some time to treat.

"Master Tang, is it convenient for you to come back to Mingzhu with me now?"

Yang Zhilan asked eagerly.

She felt very uncomfortable when she thought of her father's painful expression every day.

"I still need to prepare some things, give me two days to prepare them."

Tang Yu was not in a hurry, he not only had to prepare things needed for treatment.

He also had to prepare to deal with Lin Fan.

After all, this guy is truly in the middle stage of the Earth Realm.

It's not easy to deal with.

……

After leaving the Tengwang Group, Yang Zizhi took his family's offerings to the Jiang Family Medical Center.

Wait until you arrive at Jiangjia Medical Center.

Their medical center is holding free clinics as usual.

There are several long queues of patients who come here to see a doctor.

Seeing these patients queuing up.

Yang Zishi's eyes flashed with disgust and disgust.

He could smell the medicinal smell and stench of these people from a few meters away.

Frowning and walking quickly into the Jiang Family Medical Center, he looked at a staff member of the medical center and shouted.

"Where is the miracle doctor Jiang?"

"What do you want from my master?"

"It's an urgent matter of life and death. Take me to see him."

Yang Zushi ordered.

The staff member saw that Yang Zizhi looked like he had an extraordinary background, so he didn't dare to offend him and led him toward the backyard.

At this moment, the old miracle doctor Jiang was sitting in the backyard playing chess with an old man with childish face and gray hair.

When he learned that someone was looking for him, he put down the chess pieces in his hand and said, "We will continue the game later. Please don't move the chess pieces."

"Am I the one who can't afford to lose?"

The old man sitting opposite him was a little unhappy, and his hands were a little unreliable.

He is a bad chess player, but he is also very addicted to food. He has been losing all day just sitting here today.

The old miracle doctor Jiang chuckled and stood up and looked at Yang Zishi and asked.

"What's wrong with this little friend?"

"Mr. Jiang, the miracle doctor, I am Yang Zishi from the Mingzhu Yang family. My father, Yang Guofeng, has a strange disease and is in great pain every day."

"I hope Dr. Jiang can lend a helping hand. As long as he can cure my father, I will hand over a billion check immediately."

After Yang Zishi finished speaking, he took out a check that had been prepared for a long time from his pocket.

Money moves people's hearts.

What is the moral bottom line? It's just that the money given is too little.

Hearing that it was Yang Guofeng's illness, Dr. Jiang's face darkened and he said.

"I know your father's illness, but I won't cure it. No matter how much money you have, it won't help."

"Mr. Jiang, if you think the money is too little, I can continue to add more, so why wait until you die?"

Yang Zizhi advised with a dark face.

This old guy, even one billion can't impress him?

"Please come back."

A look of disdain flashed in Old Divine Doctor Jiang's eyes.

He is not interested in money!

And I look down upon people who talk about money the most.

"I still have to buy your family's ancestral medicine needle today."

Yang Zushi snorted coldly.

He crumpled the check into a ball and threw it on Old Divine Doctor Jiang, then walked into the house with the offering.

If you don’t give it to me, I will take it myself!

Just when the crumpled check was about to hit Dr. Jiang.

The old man who was sitting and playing chess just now appeared in front of Dr. Jiang like a ghost.

He reached out and patted it gently, and the check turned into a pile of scraps of paper and flew away in the wind.