He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

All the way silent, and soon arrived at the airport.

Due to a temporary decision, the airport's flight to the imperial capital was already fully booked, but this did not bother Long Yu.

He called directly and ordered a private jet to come over.

Sending Yuehuai to the plane, Long Yu looked at Yuehuai hesitantly, but finally said nothing, just said: "Master, safe journey, I'm leaving."

Yue Huai raised her eyebrows lazily, "Yeah." After a pause, she found another bottle of medicine in her schoolbag and threw the whole bottle to him, "One a week, remember to take it."

Long Yu held the porcelain bottle tightly, his eye sockets began to flush again, he avoided his eyes in embarrassment, nodded slightly, and got off the plane step by step.

Yue Huai glanced at the back of Long Yu's departure from the plane window, clicked her tongue softly, and nestled into the sofa.

brat.

Yan Chen leaned over, squeezed to Yue Huai's side, and chuckled, "Huai Huai, brother is jealous."

Yuehuai was tired and tired, and pushed the man, "Go aside."

An annoying little brat was missing, and an annoying big brat was added. Could it be that he is the life of raising the brat.

Yan Chen grabbed Yue Huai's hand, and laughed in a hoarse voice, full of joy, "Don't Huai Huai ask why brother is jealous?"

Yue Huai didn't bother to push anymore, she relaxed and half-lyed on the sofa, didn't speak, just raised her eyebrows.

Yan Chen accused resentfully, "You gave me medicines one by one, but you gave Long Yu a whole bottle."

Although he didn't know how much was in a bottle, it was definitely more than one.

Yuehuai: "..."

He said casually, "If you never see me again, I'll give you a bottle too."

Yan Chen: "..."

All right, he throws in the towel.

Long Yu's private jet is as luxurious as Yan Chen's, and it has one more bedroom than Yan Chen's.

Yue Huai finally got rid of the matter of sharing the bed with Yan Chen.

It was the afternoon of the second day when we arrived at the imperial capital.

Yue Huai got off the plane and went back to the residence with Yan Chen.

Yan Chen also has real estate in the imperial capital, which was given to him by the old man Yan.

The Yan family is powerful and powerful, and there is no shortage of money, so naturally there is no shortage of things like houses.

Yan Chen's residence is in a well-known luxurious residential area in the imperial capital. The residential area is full of celebrities, with a single elevator and a single household, and the security facilities are very good.

Yue Huai and Yan Chen went upstairs, and when they got on the elevator, they accidentally bumped into someone, who helped him up.

It was a tall, thin man.

Wearing a peaked cap, half of his face was covered by a mask.

After Yuehuai stood still, the man quickly let go, his eyes under the peaked cap were filled with a warm smile.

"Kid, are you okay?"

Yue Huai shook her head, "Sorry, I bumped into you."

He had never seen this man before, but he always felt that the man looked familiar.

The man smiled and shook his head.

When the eighteenth floor was reached, the man left the elevator.

Yan Chen saw that Yuehuai had been looking at the other person's leaving figure, a little apprehensive, so he turned his face away.

"What is Huaihuai looking at?"

Yue Huai patted the man's hand away in annoyance, "I was looking at the man just now."

Yan Chen: "..."

He got even more pampered, and chuckled, "He looks better than me? He's wearing a mask, so he can't even see his face clearly."

Yuehuai: "..."

He tutted lightly, "Enough is enough."

He can think that men are fighting for favor if he is jealous of Long Yu, but it is a bit too much to even eat strange men.

After a pause, he spoke again, "That man may have a catastrophe in a few days."

This is what he felt when the other party helped him just now, a premonition that belonged to divine calculation.

But even if he senses it, it's useless. There are many people who are dying in this world. Even if he has the ability, he can't change his fate against the sky and intervene to save people.

After all, everyone has their own destiny.

Yan Chen's residence is on the top floor, the elevator directly enters the house, and when the door is opened, there is a super large flat floor.

Yan Chen doesn't like being disturbed by outsiders, so she didn't hire a servant, and only asked the cleaning company to clean it every three days.

It was just cleaned and the room was very clean.

After eating on the plane, the two of them were still not hungry, but Yan Chen still ordered takeaway.

After eating, Yue Huai made the pill with a furnace, and they came to the hospital early the next morning.

Mr. Yan was still recuperating in the hospital. When he saw Yue Huai and Yan Chen, he waved to them with a smile.

"Why are you here today? Little miracle doctor, come and sit down."

Before this bastard said he would go to Ozhou for business, he thought it would take at least a week, but he didn't expect to come back in only three days.

Besides old man Yan, old man Bai is also there.

Seeing Yuehuai, he said to Mr. Yan in surprise, "Old Yan, you said earlier that a miracle doctor saved your life. I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it to be Xiaoyuehuai."

Yuehuai said indifferently, "Master Bai."

Old Man Yan said strangely: "Brother, you know the little miracle doctor."

Old Master Bai nodded, "Didn't I tell you last time that I fell ill in Shanghai and was saved by a miracle doctor, and that miracle doctor was Xiao Yuehuai."

These old fellows suffered a lot in their early years, and their bodies were more or less injured, and after years of accumulation, they became more and more useless.

The last time he fell ill in the Shanghai stock market, he thought he was dying, but he didn't expect to meet Xiao Yuehuai, who not only cured his illness, but also made him more and more energetic.

All of this is thanks to Xiao Yuehuai.

Mr. Yan looked at Yuehuai in surprise.

He knew that the little miracle doctor was a powerful person with great medical skills, but he never thought that he would save old brother Bai.

Old Man Bai chuckled, "Old Yan, meeting the little genius doctor, your life is really good. Of course, mine is also good. Last time the little genius doctor saved me, I sent him to a hospital. This time, you What are you going to give him?"

Grandpa Yan: "..."

This hasn't been saved yet, so Brother Bai set him up?He really doesn't regard himself as an outsider of the little genius doctor.

He rolled his eyes and landed on Yan Chen, "I have nothing to give away, so give my bastard to the little genius doctor. Little genius doctor, do you think it's okay?"

Yuehuai: "..."

Old Man Bai: "..."

Careless, why didn't he think of this kind of operation.He also has grandchildren, so he can definitely send them to the little genius doctor for selection.

Yan Chen looked at Yue Huai with a smile, "As long as Huai Huai is willing, I have no objection."

Yuehuai: "..."

He was speechless for a while, what does he want a man for?Do you think you don't have enough things to do and have enough time to eat?

Too lazy to care, he directly took out the elixir, took out the silver needle, and sterilized it with alcohol.

"Grandpa, let me treat your illness first."

Old man Bai wisely didn't stay any longer, and before leaving, he made an appointment with Yue Huai to have dinner together in the evening.

As soon as old man Bai left, Yue Huai asked Yan Chen to lock the door of the ward.

Treatment is dangerous and requires full concentration. If someone interrupts in the middle, even he is not sure what will happen.

Yan Chen went to close the door, not only closed it, but also sent two bodyguards to guard the door.

Yue Huai first let Mr. Yan take the medicine, and after half an hour, when the medicine took effect, he began to administer the needles.

Unlike before, this time when he moved the needle, he became very strenuous, as if something in Mr. Yan's body was preventing him from treating him.

Yue Huai knew it was because of Qilin's blood.

Qilin blood is domineering, even if he uses other medicinal materials to neutralize the medicinal properties, it will not change its strength.

Yan Chen couldn't help, and watched Yue Huai's bloody face gradually turn white with distress, picked up a tissue, and wiped the sweat off his brow.

Although Old Man Yan remained awake, he was not feeling well. The medicine was rampant in his body, and his blood vessels seemed to burst open. Only when Yue Huai injected the needle would he feel better.

There was no sound in the ward, except for old man Yan's weak groans of pain from time to time, and Yue Huai's occasional shortness of breath.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and two hours later, it seemed that it was about to succeed, but there was a commotion outside the hospital door.

A man was yelling outrageously.

"Who are you guys? I want to see my grandfather, why stop me from going in?"

"What? Yan Chen is treating grandpa? Doesn't he know who he is? A rich man, not even Yan's family, why should he treat grandpa?"

"Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude."

When Yue Huai was distracted, the hand that gave the needle paused, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The bright red blood was sprayed on the ground drop by drop, a few red plum blossoms grew on the white floor, and his pale lips were also stained with bright red.

Yan Chen's face changed, and he quickly hugged Yue Huai into his arms, "Huai Huai, how are you doing?"

Yue Huai shook her head vigorously, casually wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with the back of her hand, and said hoarsely.

"It's okay, who is the person outside? Keep him silent."

Yan Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he wiped the corner of Yue Huai's lips with his finger in distress, "Don't worry, I'll deal with it now."

Yue Huai nodded, concentrating, and inserted the last needle into the body of Mr. Yan, stood up with the help of Yan Chen, and sat on the sofa beside him to rest.

It was just one injection, but he seemed to have experienced a big battle, all the strength in his body was exhausted, and his face was as pale as paper.

Yan Chen covered him with a blanket, told the housekeeper to take care of Mr. Yan and Yue Huai, and turned to leave the door.

Outside.

Yan Shao was still clamoring.

Seeing Yan Chen coming out, he punched him.

Didn't hit.

Yan Chen raised his foot, and kicked Yan Shao flying with ease.

Looking at his face with a drastic change of expression, the peach blossom eyes were full of bloody violence, "Yan Shao, it's you again."

Yan Shao felt that his stomach had been kicked to pieces, and the severe pain kept creeping up like a tide, with each wave getting stronger and stronger.

He glared at Yan Chen resentfully, "You dare to hit me! Do you know your identity?"

This mourner is not even counted as a family member. If his parents and grandpa hadn't given him a bite to eat, he would have starved to death on the street long ago.

How dare he hit him!

Yan Chen remembered Yue Huai's appearance of spitting blood because of Yan Shao's distraction, and a murderous anger surged in his heart.

He ignored Yan Shao, and coldly ordered the bodyguard at the door, "Take Shao Shao outside, don't kill him, and let him breathe."

Yan Shao looked at the bodyguard who was slowly walking towards him, with horror in his eyes, "Yan Chen! How dare you! If you dare to touch me, parents and grandpa will not let you go."

Yan Chen's smile was thin and cold, not reaching his eyes, revealing a frosty coldness, and his voice was like a devil.

"In the past, I didn't move you because of grandpa's sake, but now...it's different."

If Huaihuai hurt him, then he would make his life worse than death.