The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 1518: Killing Irrelevant People

This man's aggressive appearance can be seen, that he is usually a high-pitched, condescending, high-ranking person.

Fang Chuan listened to him, looked back at him, and smiled faintly: "Are you seeing a doctor?"

"Aren't you?" The man didn't have a good impression of Fang Chuan, his face was not very friendly.

Fang Chuan's mouth tickled: "I am seeing a doctor, but I am seeing a doctor."

"Are you an apprentice here?" The man frowned, and anger flooded his face.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Are you all so bad? You always think I'm an apprentice? I have to see a doctor and come back tomorrow. I'm not free today."

With that, he walked to the door.

"You stop for me!" The man was taken aback for a moment and didn't react. After that, he hurriedly pulled the woman next to him, chased after him, and pointed to Fang Chuan: "I'm here today, you have to see me , Otherwise I will smash your shop!"

Fang Chuan listened, smiled, turned his head, and shouted to the back of the hall: "Yu Liwen, come out for me."

"coming!"

Yu Liwen was working behind him. Hearing what Fang Chuan said, he quickly ran over, and then smiled respectfully: "Mr. Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Chuan pointed at the man: "If this person dares to touch something in our place, he will be beaten to death. If he is killed, I will be responsible."

As he said, he glanced at the man: "I hope you can cherish your life, otherwise, I really can't guarantee that I can save you in time. Even if you can, you will lose more than a billion. I mean, if If you are not that poor!"

As he said, he took Fan Youmei to the door.

"This person..." The woman beside the man was shocked by Fang Chuan's tone. She had never thought that someone would talk to her male partner like this.

The man was trembling with anger. Taking a look at Yu Liwen, he also had a cold feeling from head to toe.

He didn't dare to act rashly, he felt that if he was really messed up, he might really be beaten to death by this person!

He looked at Fang Chuan: "Who are you? What's your name?"

"The new master of the Medical Sacred Mansion, Fang Chuan." Fang Chuan turned his head and said faintly, then the corner of his mouth twitched and turned away.

After a while, he and Fan Youmei disappeared at the door.

"Knock away irrelevant people, and then close the door. There will be no patients today." His voice floated from a distance.

"This--" The man was stunned, and there is such an arrogant person these days. And, is this the person who opens the door to do business?

"Or, let's go?" The woman beside the man was also shocked by the terrifying aura on Yu Liwen's body, and quickly pulled the corner of the man's clothes.

The man frowned, he was very upset and felt dull. However, at this time, he did not say anything.

He sighed: "Next time I come back, I will see how sacred this person is, so arrogant."

He gave a cold snort, glanced at Yu Liwen dissatisfiedly, then took the woman and turned away.

Fang Chuan and Fan Youmei arrived at the door, got in a Buick SUV he rented, drove the car, and Fan Youmei quickly went to the other direction of the city.

This direction is exactly where the Song family of Shanghai stock market is located.

The strength of the Song family should not be underestimated. Their family occupies a large area in a prime area of ​​the Shanghai stock market, and they have built an enviable garden-like, modern courtyard.

This courtyard is composed of three villas, in the shape of a product, one in front is the largest main house, covering an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters. In the back, one on the left and one on the right, are two relatively small villas, covering an area of ​​500 square meters.

They are all connected by expensive Roman columns, forming a corridor, making the three villas form a whole.

The surrounding area is the artificially excavated garden with artificial ditches.

If such a villa courtyard is placed in a slightly remote place, it would be fine. However, in such a prime location as the Shanghai stock market, it is extremely extravagant to be built like this.

Not to mention the cost of the house, just the land, which is probably worth billions.

Moreover, it is also the place where some of the main figures of the Song family live. Some collaterals, or retainers, were scattered in various areas of the Shanghai stock market.

In places like the Shanghai stock market, which are not far from the imperial capital and have an international influence, big families must also be divided into parts. Otherwise, they will entangle a large number of people, which will have a great impact on the Shanghai stock market.

After all, decades ago, the gangs in the Shanghai stock market were terrible.

However, even so, at the gate of the Song family's compound, there are also a few people from the Song family standing at the door, acting as bodyguards.

The bodyguards of their Song family were not hired from outside, but a group of elites raised by the Song family themselves. The quality is better than those of other professional bodyguard companies.

"What are we doing in the Song family?" Fan Youmei still has a good understanding of some forces in the Shanghai stock market. She knew that this was the territory of the Song family.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly, and stopped the car at the door of Song's house, which immediately attracted the attention of the Song's guard who was standing at the door.

He opened the door and got out of the car with Fan Youmei.

At this time, the two guards, seeing them coming down, quickly walked over.

One of them stretched out his hand to stop Fang Chuan and the other two: "Two, sorry, this is not a scenic spot, it is a private residence, and it is not allowed to take pictures or stay for a long time."

"This is the street, you can't control it?" Fang Chuan frowned. These guards spoke a little too much.

However, this is actually normal. These big families are already very good if they can abide by the big legal terms. This kind of small path at the doorway was occupied by them, and other people were not allowed to stay. For them, this was normal.

The guard's face sank, and he said coldly, "I'll say it again, it's not allowed to stay or stop here. This is the last warning, otherwise..."

"Go and call me Song Lao San from your family." Fang Chuan said lightly.

"What?" The guard's expression changed. He didn't expect that this kid who looked only about 20 years old would dare to call Song Chu by name.

However, he glanced at the car Fang Chuan was driving. For ordinary people, this car is worth seven to eight hundred thousand, which is pretty good.

However, for the Song family, their guards drove cars of almost this grade.

He sneered: "I advise you not to commit suicide. Since you know that this is the Song family, don't talk nonsense. I have offended our Song family in the Shanghai stock market and have no good life."

"Don't you understand?" Fang Chuan frowned, "I asked you to call out Song Laosan, and I said Fang Chuan came. If you don't understand, I can teach you."

"Boy, since you are looking for something, you can't blame us!" The guard snorted coldly, and quickly drew out a baton from his waist, aggressively, and he was about to do it.