Master Doctor in the City

Ye Chen would also treat others with politeness and sincerity. However, Ye Chen really didn't care about people like Li Qiuhua.

"Don't talk about friends, I think you should take the initiative to admit the bet you just made." Ye Chen had already stretched out his hands, meaning that he would give him money. The 500,000 may be small money to others, but to him, it is indeed big money.

"You have a seed. There are half a million in it, which is considered to be sent to you this dumpling." Li Qiuhua looked at Sun Yaowen, father and daughter, and Liao Wenen, and took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it into Ye Chen's hand. After speaking the password, he hurriedly left outside the room.

The 500,000 yuan was for the treatment and care of Sun Xiaowei paid by the Sun family over the past two months. Of course, a senior doctor like Li Qiuhua originally had a specific job in Shanghai First Hospital, so it is very easy for people like him to get money.

When he saw this scene, Ye Chen was not angry but was overjoyed, thinking about checking at the bank as soon as possible, is there really half a million in it? As for Liao Wenen, watching the scene just now, frowned, naturally a little disappointed with Li Qiuhua.

I originally thought that the other party was knowledgeable and at least had no problems with being a human being, but I didn't expect it to be that way. For Sun Yaowen, it was even more different. As the leader of the Qinglong Gang, in Shanghai, anyone would give him a face, but he did not expect that Li Qiuhua lost his temper and left directly.

"Remember, let him stop coming to Sun's house in the future." Sun Yaowen said to a young man next to him, which meant that Li Qiuhua could no longer step into the door of Sun's villa from now on.

Looking at Liao Wenen's eyes, Ye Chen knew that the old Chinese doctor had something to say to him, but Ye Chen knew that his treatment for Young Master Sun was not over yet. Now there are some things that he wants to make clear to Sun Yaowen.

"Mr. Sun, I have something to say, I want to talk to you personally."

"Come with me." After coming out of that ward, Sun Xiaowei's room was closed again by the maid, and no one else was allowed in. After leaving the hall, he went to another living room and then into a room in the living room.

Ye Chen discovered that it was a real study room with classical decorations. On the larger bookshelf, besides all kinds of books, there were also some precious antique ceramic paintings and calligraphy.

He didn't know this. When he was about to find a place to sit down, he found that in the study, there was only one boss chair on the front of the desk.

Sun Yaowen smiled when he looked at Ye Chen's appearance, but thought that this young man was good and bold. If someone else enters here, let alone looking for a seat to sit down, even standing and looking at him will feel scared.

However, from Ye Chen's body, he didn't feel this.

"Xiaoye, do you smoke a cigar?" Sun Yaowen looked at him there, took out a cigar from the table and lit it, then handed him another cigar.

Ye Chen waved his hand, he didn't even smoke cigarettes, let alone cigars.

Sun Yaowen took a deep sip of the cigar, and Ye Chen smelled a smell similar to burning manure after the cigar was sprayed out. That should be the smell of the cigar when it burned.

Can you **** it all? Ye Chen didn't know what those rich people thought? It might be that Ye Chen's expression changed a little, so Sun Yaowen opened the study window and asked.

"Doctor Ye, I don't know what you want to tell me?"

"Actually, I have a few questions I want to confirm."

"can."

"Mr. Sun, according to my understanding, the five poisons are rarely circulated in the market. Therefore, it is difficult for most people to get in touch with or buy. As for the young master of the Sun family, it is even more so. So, I think the Sun family The young master was poisoned. Someone should have specifically targeted him. Moreover, I think this murderer should also be the talented person around the Sun family who has that opportunity."

If it comes to other things, Sun Yaowen may not be angry yet. However, hearing that Sun Xiaowei was poisoned, it was very likely that the poison was poisoned by people around him. That is to say, the murderer is probably the person around him. Taking Sun Yaowen, the leader of the road, he would not tolerate this kind of person the most. Therefore, I just heard Ye Chen finished, because of anger, he directly left the delicate purple clay pot on the ground.

With a "pop", that beautiful and delicate purple clay pot was broken into several pieces. Ye Chen's expression didn't change much. After Sun Yaowen calmed down, the other party confirmed it again.

"Really sure it is what you said."

"Yes, Mr. Sun, this kind of poison, I learned from my grandfather, this kind of Wudu powder is generally not circulated in the market. The most important thing is that this kind of poison is mainly in the Miao area, and it is still the same. The mysterious organization came from the Wudumen. Therefore, when I was seeing Shaoye Sun just now, I was not very sure at the beginning. Later, when I checked carefully and even performed acupuncture and moxibustion, I saw that those poisons were escaping with the blood. It will be confirmed when we come out."

"Five Poison Sect?" Sun Yaowen was also unclear about this organization. However, since Ye Chen said that, hearing his tone, it seemed that the other party was puzzled. What worries Sun Yaowen even more is that if the poisoning was not Sun Xiaowei, but himself or his daughter, Sun Yaowen knew very well how bad it would be for the Qinglong Gang or the Qinglong Group. Therefore, he knew very well that in any case, he could not let this happen again.

"Then can you help me find the murderer?" Sun Yaowen asked.

When Ye Chen didn't answer, Sun Yaowen continued.

"If you can help me find the murderer, I will give you three million." Although Ye Chen knows that three million is quite a lot, the money is not so delicious. Therefore, Ye Chen can only say.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sun, I am not a policeman, it is difficult to investigate this matter, and it has been so long, the clues should have been broken long ago. Therefore, unless the murderer is poisoned again, it is difficult to investigate."

"Do you have any other questions?" After hearing this, Sun Yaowen was naturally a little disappointed and could only ask with a sigh.

"When I asked this question, I wondered if Mr. Sun could not be angry?"

"go ahead."

"Is that Master Sun really your biological son?" If you ask this question in front of other people, you will generally be angry. When Ye Chen thought that the black boss would definitely be angry when he heard it, he didn't expect that the other party just sucked the cigar deeply, but was not angry.

When Ye Chen saw that the other party hadn't answered for a long time, and thought that the other party had something unspeakable, he didn't ask any more and prepared to leave.

After all, this problem has nothing to do with the disease he wants to treat Shaoye Sun.

"I'll talk about this later." Although Sun Yaowen said that, Ye Chen can be sure that Sun Xiaowei is indeed not Sun Yaowen's biological son. This kind of thing shouldn't be a problem for the Sun family. After all, as long as you ask, you should be able to ask. Sun Yaowen didn't want to tell him, so Ye Chen didn't ask much.

When leaving the study, Ye Chen found that besides Sun Mengjie and Liao Wenen, there was another young man standing there.

The young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a black suit and a pair of gold-wire glasses, and he was handsome and gentle looking. However, when Ye Chen first saw this kind of person, he felt that the other party was a very polite person on the surface. In fact, this kind of person flashed a hostile look at him from the other side. , Ye Chen could see that the other party's methods of doing things were a bit vicious.

"God, this young talent should be Dr. Ye who treated Xiaowei's brother well?" When Sun Xiaodong looked at Sun Yaowen for questioning, his mouth was always smiling and smiling.