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Farewell to Chen Shaoqing, who looked depressed, Ye Yangcheng did not stop the tricycle after going around the alley, but walked on Chaoyang Street like a stroll. When passing by the clothing store called Xuanyi Fashion, he naturally turned his head and glanced at it, and then hummed a small song and walked towards the direction of the town people's hospital.

More than ten minutes later, Ye Yangcheng successfully arrived at the town People's Hospital. He also bought a fruit basket at the entrance of the hospital and walked in staggeringly.

Although it was getting late at this time, the gate of the inpatient department had not been closed yet. He went smoothly to the third floor. Ye Yangcheng's eyes turned to a ward with four bodyguards standing at the door, but he quickly moved his gaze away and walked towards the ward with a natural look on his face.

Perhaps Ye Yangcheng looked very similar to the family members of the patient who visited relatives and friends, and the four bodyguards just glanced at him without any reaction.

Carrying a fruit basket by the four bodyguards, Ye Yangcheng hesitated for a moment in his heart, then directly reached out and pushed open another ward less than three meters away from Lu Yonghui's ward. The whole set of movements looked smooth and everyone thought he was really visiting this ward...

"Are you?" There were two people lying in the ward. In the middle of the two beds, there were three middle-aged men and women standing. When Ye Yangcheng pushed the door in, the five people were confused. They were obviously confused because of Ye Yangcheng's face. One of the middle-aged men was short and fat, and they were dressed more elegantly. They looked like they were a boss-level figure. After glanced at the fruit basket in Ye Yangcheng's hand, they asked out loud.

"Haha, Mr. Yang forgets so much, I, Xiao Ye!" Faced with the confusion of these five people, Ye Yangcheng was very calm. He looked at Mr. Yang with a smile, but he was secretly sweating in his heart, sighing that he was lucky. There was actually someone he knew in this ward!

This is much easier to deal with.

"Xiao Ye?" Hearing Ye Yangcheng's words, the middle-aged man named General Yang by Ye Yangcheng looked up and down, and after four or five seconds, he suddenly said: "That salesperson of Jiurong Trading Company?"

"Mr. Yang is really good at memory!" Ye Yangcheng flattered, then took a few steps forward with a natural look, put the fruit basket in his hand on the TV cabinet, and smiled shyly, saying, "You can still remember me after so long."

"Ha, how can I remember you?" Unexpectedly, Ye Yangcheng's flattery seemed to hit the horse's leg. Mr. Yang's face, which was originally kind, suddenly pulled down, and snorted: "It's your company's thing. I almost asked my clients to go to court to sue me!"

After speaking, Mr. Yang naturally would not give Ye Yangcheng any good face, and his tone seemed a little cold: "What are you doing here?"

"Uh..." Ye Yangcheng was stunned. The little relationship he had just started was actually a bad relationship...

However, I have been a salesperson for several years and have a good ability to adapt to the situation. After a moment of silence, I reacted apologetically and said: "Since something happened to your company, I have resigned from Jiurong Trade, but this matter has always made me unable to sleep or eat. I heard from my friend that Mr. Yang, your father is sick. First, come and see the old man, and secondly, I will also apologize to Mr. Yang..."

"This is my uncle!" Mr. Yang corrected Ye Yangcheng's name to the old man on the hospital bed. Although his tone was still a little cold, it was obviously much better than before. Obviously, Ye Yangcheng's hypocritical explanation made Mr. Yang's anger fade a lot.

"It's rare for young people to correct their mistakes when they know their mistakes." The old man who had not spoken smiled, with a kind smile on his face and said to Mr. Yang: "Don't make things too difficult for him, after all, the company boss is not him, and no matter how serious the crime is, it will not fall on him."

"Uncle, you have such a good-looking temper!" Hearing the old man's words, Mr. Yang's face calmed down a lot, but he still had a slight complaining tone on his mouth, saying, "I have helped everyone get the disaster, you...ah."

Sighing heavily, Mr. Yang turned his head and said to Ye Yangcheng: "Do you have anything else?"

"Uh..." Ye Yangcheng couldn't hear the obvious order of expelling guests. Fortunately, he didn't plan to stay here for long, so he immediately grabbed his hair and said, "That...I want to borrow the bathroom..."

"..." Mr. Yang was stunned, and then waved his hand impatiently, without saying a word.

Seeing his actions, Ye Yangcheng felt a little relieved, smiled dryly, and turned around and walked into the bathroom...

"Miracle, miracle!" In Lu Yonghui's ward, the director surnamed Zhang was standing next to the bed with a shocked look on his face, looking at the swollen bags that had completely disappeared on Lu Yonghui's body and said, "It actually disappeared on its own..."

"In other words, my uncle is fine?" When he heard Director Zhang's words, Lu Shiming, who was standing beside him, leaned over with joy, grabbed Director Zhang's shoulder, and asked quickly.

"The swelling has been completely eliminated, and the toxins in the body have almost disappeared." Hearing Lu Shiming's inquiry, Director Zhang nodded and said, "Stay stay in the hospital for two more days. If you have nothing to do, you can recover and be discharged!"

"Thank God!" Lu Shiming murmured with gratitude, but without warning, he slapped Director Zhang hard in the face: "Bang!"

The extremely crisp sounds shocked Director Zhang, covered his hot cheeks and looked at Lu Shiming unable to speak for a long time: "You...you..."

"Mom, what's the big deal? What's the big deal?" Lu Shiming ignored Director Zhang's surprise at all, stared at him cursingly, and slapped with another loud slap in his backhand: "Bang!"

"You..." The first slap was stunned, the second slap was awakened, and Director Zhang's face was angry. Just as he was about to get angry, Lu Shiming's third slap also fell down: "Bang!"

"You, you, you, you're the bullshit!" Lu Shiming said viciously with his eyes, "I'm just making a big fuss, I don't want to get it!"

"You hit me..." Director Zhang covered his cheeks with both hands, his face full of shock: "You actually hit me, I..."

"Fuck!" He raised his legs and kicked Director Zhang's belly. Director Zhang, who was unprepared, was kicked to the ground. Lu Shiming twitched the muscles on his lower body, and a mouthful of thick phlegm fell on Director Zhang's face, and hummed, "What's wrong with hitting you? You have a **/ call the police!"

After saying this, Lu Shiming turned his head and snapped his fingers at a follower, saying, "Give me your phone."

"Yes, Brother Ming!" The follower soon handed a straight-board mobile phone to Lu Shiming's hand, with a charming smile on his face.

"Here, do you call yourself, or will I call you for help?" Lu Shiming's eyes were full of jokes when he entered three numbers 110 with his mobile phone.

Seeing Lu Shiming's fearless look, Director Zhang was really a little nervous...

However, at this moment, Lu Yonghui, who was announced by Director Zhang to be about to recover, suddenly let out an extremely tragic wail: "Ah..."

This shout scared Lu Shiming, and the phone in his hand also slid down to the ground...

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