The Almighty God of War of the Female President

The heartbeat resumes and blood pressure rises.

"Ah, he really lived."

There was an exclamation in the ward.

"It's unbelievable that the dead were actually brought back to life by him."

Slowly, blood turned to Rong Xiaoxing's face. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhu Honglin in front of the hospital bed, and called softly:
"Mother."

Zhu Honglin wept with joy: "Xiao Xing, Brother Ye saved you again."

As she spoke, she turned around and knelt down towards Ye Xiangguai: "Master Ye, you are our savior, my son's reborn parents. From now on, your business will be my business."

"Go through fire and water, and do whatever you want."

Ye Xiang quickly helped her up: "Don't do this, get up quickly."

A female boss with a net worth of more than 30 billion knelt down to a young man who was not a doctor, and everyone present was moved.

Hong Xianyang also excitedly stepped forward to hold Ye Xiang's hand, shaking it and said, "Little genius doctor, you are truly an extraordinary person, I admire you."

Ye Xiang said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Hong is polite, I am not a miracle doctor, but just an ordinary junior."

Long Shengjun and other doctors felt ashamed, faced Ye Xiang, Zhu Honglin and the others shamelessly, and quietly walked out of the ward.

Zhao Qianya, who had been standing outside the door pinching sweat for Ye Xiang, breathed a sigh of relief, but her face was still gloomy.She regretted the slap in the face of Ye Xiang just now, and she still thought that Ye Xiang was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, and she didn't want him to do such things that would scare her again in the future.

The point is that he found that the beautiful boss was full of admiration and admiration for Ye Xiang, and his eyes became more and more straight, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Ye Xiang also felt Zhu Honglin's strange gaze, remembering the wonderful feeling of grabbing her hand twice just now, he couldn't help but glance at Zhao Qianya outside the door.

Ye Xiang was about to leave, Zhu Honglin stepped forward and stared at him and said, "Master Ye, I'll treat you to dinner at noon."

Zhao Qianya hurried in, pulled Ye Xiang over and said, "I slapped him just now, and I want to treat him to an apology meal at noon."

As she spoke, she ignored Ye Xiang's objection and pulled him outside.

Walking outside the ward, Ye Xiang asked:

"You really invited me to dinner."

"Of course it's true, I apologize to you."

For the first time, Zhao Qianya's voice was a little snarky, but seeing a doctor approaching, she let go of his hand and put some distance away from him.

"No need to apologize, I understand."

Ye Xiang smiled and said: "Curning is pain, beating is love, it means that you care about me, and I am very happy instead, ha ha."

"Who cares about you? You just bumped into another dead mouse and you're proud of it. Hmph."

Zhao Qianya glanced at him:
"Don't do this kind of thing anymore, do your duty and do what you should do."

She thought of Gao Chusheng's temptation and harassment to him, and was afraid that the same thing would happen to Ye Xiang, so she changed the subject:

"Have you noticed? Zhu Honglin is very beautiful, with a devilish figure, charming and charming. And I heard that she is also divorced."

Ye Xiang smiled inwardly, this cold and arrogant beautiful doctor is also jealous, okay, there is progress.

"How can you be more beautiful? My wife is beautiful and beautiful, she is unparalleled in the world, and everyone loves her."

Zhao Qianya smiled, took off her white coat in the office, took Ye Xiang's Santana and went out to eat.

Ye Xiang's Santana drove out from the exit, and a Land Rover parked on the side of the road followed quietly.

Neither Ye Xiang nor Zhao Qianya noticed that there was a vehicle following behind.

They found a mid-range restaurant nearby, went in and sat down at a table in the corner of the lobby.

Zhao Qianya took off her white coat, and there was only a yellow T-shirt inside, and a black hip-wrapping skirt on her lower body.Two white jade arms are exposed on the upper body, and two slender and clean thighs are dangling from the lower body.Coupled with her delicate and charming face and tall and proud figure, she looks extraordinarily charming.

It attracted the attention of all the diners in the hall, and some men's eyes were fixed on her, and they all forgot to look away.

"I'm treating you today, you order."

Zhao Qianya asked Ye Xiang to order, and Ye Xiang was not polite, so he ordered six dishes and one soup, two bottles of beer, and a bottle of coconut milk.

As soon as they started drinking, four well-dressed men and women sat down at an empty table three tables away from them.

They called the waiter carelessly, ordered a table of food and drink, and began to eat and drink rudely.

While eating and drinking, they kept staring at Wu Qianya.

Du Qianya gave them a disgusted look, frowning.

"Don't pay attention to them, the quality of this kind of people is too poor."

After Ye Xiang said a word, he picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Zhao Qianya politely, then drank and ate.

A young man in a floral shirt on that table came over with a wine glass, Zhao Qianya said:

"This beauty is so handsome, I offer you a toast."

Zhao Qianya gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "Get lost! Hooligan!"

The young man in the flower shirt was not only not angry, but also grinned, his lewd eyes turned on Zhao Qianya:

"Yo, the beauty has a temper."

Ye Xiang felt that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, just kept his head down drinking.

The youth in the floral shirt cast his eyes on Ye Xiang, and grinned disdainfully:

"Beauty, is he your husband? I think he's a worthless one. He's not good enough for you, and he can't protect you. You should leave him."

Zhao Qianya stared up at him, too angry to speak.

Ye Xiang already knew that they were here to find trouble, but they still only cared about eating vegetables.

"Beauty, look, you've been molested, and your husband still doesn't say a word. Why are you still guarding such a wimp?"

The youth in the floral shirt was even more presumptuous: "No wonder he has a green hat on his head."

As he spoke, he suddenly took out a green hat from his trouser pocket and put it on Ye Xiang's head.

"Come and see, everyone, the green hat on his head is so beautiful, because his wife is also very beautiful."

Zhao Qianya was terrified, her face flushed red.

Ye Xiang was also flustered and embarrassed by this sudden action.

The diners gathered around to watch the excitement, pointing at the green hat on Ye Xiang's head, and laughed happily.

"I really saw a green hat, this is the first time."

"This young man seems very useless. He can't look down on such a beautiful wife."

Ye Xiang was furious, stood up abruptly, tore off the green hat from his head, tore it into pieces, and threw it at the face of the young man in the flower shirt.

He tore the terry cloth to shreds like paper, showing the strength of his hands.

The rags turned into sharp stones in an instant, causing the young man in the floral shirt to back up again and again, squatting on the ground in pain, unable to stand up.

The onlookers were horrified.

"Hey, this kid still has two tricks."

Two other men and a woman at that table came over immediately, and the young man in a black shirt walking in front was Zhang Mengfei.