Chapter 1111
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Ye Fan saw that it was a call from Su Qingxue. He felt nervous and immediately picked it up. He cleared his throat and picked up the phone.
"Hey …" Wife... "What's wrong?"
Su Qingxue coldly asked: "Where are you?"
"Forget it." Su Qingxue said straightforwardly, "I'm not in the mood to listen to you. Come to the hospital, the meeting room on the third floor of the office building. There's something I need you to discuss with me."
Ye Fan frowned. Hospital? He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Grandfather, what happened?"
"Grandfather is fine right now, you can come over first." Su Qingxue said and hung up the phone.
Hearing the woman's tone, Ye Fan seemed to be hiding anger, so he hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.
Initially, he had already sweated all over and was intending to take a bath due to physical training. It seemed that it was too late now.
"Hubby... "What's wrong?" Ning Xuemo asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"
"I'm still not sure." Ye Fan said, "But it seems like Qingxue is angry, so I have to go and take a look."
Ning Xuemo blinked and said, "Something that can make Qingxue angry should be quite serious. Then, you can go over. I'll sleep for a while more."
Ye Fan smiled apologetically, lowered his head and kissed the woman's cheek. "If you have something to say, then just tell me. It's fine anytime, it's boring and lonely. Just find me. Don't be afraid to disturb me, do you understand?"
Ye Fan turned around and walked out of the door, then remembered something. Turning his head, he sternly said, "That blue eagle from that time, tell him to stay away from you. I think that pretty boy is not a good thing."
"Alright!" "Got it!" Ning Xuemo was speechless. This man was really jealous, but in her heart, she was feeling indescribably happy.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan drove from the hotel to the hospital.
The hospital only had one building that was specially designed for the office, so Ye Fan could easily find it.
"Mr. Ye!"
Ye Fan nodded and walked into the meeting room.
"Zhou Huabin?" Ye Fan took a closer look and discovered that it was actually the great director Zhou who was still fine yesterday.
Su Qingxue was sitting on a chair as she coldly looked at Zhou Huabin.
Behind Su Qingxue stood two middle-aged men. They were both Ghost Valley officers, and Ye Fan had also seen them before in Ghost Valley.
One was called Su Yuan, the other was Su Xin. They seemed to be the direct descendants of the Su family, and were all the profound grandsons of Great Elder Su Qian Xing.
"Hubby, you sit first!" Su Qingxue said in a clear voice.
Ye Fan pulled a chair close to the woman and sat beside her. He asked in wonder, "What happened?"
Su Qingxue took a deep breath and said, "This morning, a nurse from the hospital entered the intensive care unit and gave Grandfather some medicine, but …. The medicine she changed wasn't arranged by the doctor.
I finished interrogating the nurse this morning. She didn't know who had hired her, only that there was a lot of money in the account and someone wanted her to do it.
When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. Coldly glancing at Zhou Huabin who was trembling in fear, he said, "Director Zhou, yesterday I heard you call and said that you have a way to 'remedy' the situation. So you were trying to kill the person who succeeded in the operation?"
"NO!" "No!" Zhou Huabin cried out, "I did not want to kill Xinjiang! I... "I just..."
"I... "I …" Zhou Huabin was speechless. He knew that no matter how much of a quibble he made, it was useless. He could only kowtow and say, "I know I was wrong! Mr. Ye! Miss Su! Please spare me this once! I am just a small fry! "
"You are not a small character. You are a genuine descendant of the Zhou family. Otherwise, how could you have the courage to do such a thing?" Su Qingxue's gaze could freeze people.
After all, he was her only relative. It wasn't easy for him to escape death, but he was almost hurt by Zhou Hua Bing. Su Qingxue really wanted to freeze him into a frozen stick.
Ye Fan could feel the anger of a woman, and sighed, "Wife, if you really don't want to vent your anger, then I will take him out, slaughter him, and throw him into the sea to feed the fish. This kind of person with no medical ethics, staying at the Chinese Medical Association would only harm others."
Ye Fan blanked out for a moment. It seemed like the woman had other plans, so she wasn't in a hurry to kill Zhou Huabin.
Following which, a few people walked into the building.
Even from a distance, Ye Fan could still feel that among them was a Transcendent Mortal Realm cultivator. The icy aura of his Xuanming Quintessential Essence was very obvious.
A middle-aged man, dressed in a black shirt and black suit pants, looking like a successful man with a gold collar, and wearing a Bai Da Fei Li watch, walked in elegantly.
Behind him followed two men in black suits. They seemed to be his assistants and were quite different from the other members of the clan.
"Sorry to keep you and Mr. Ye waiting." "Although he came by helicopter, it was still a bit late."
The man introduced himself with a smile: "It's my first time meeting you. I'm the Zhou family's third eldest grandson. My name is Zhou Huayang, and I'm a useless younger brother. I'm really ashamed. I'm really sorry."
Su Qingxue said coldly, "Wasn't it because someone gave him the guts to do such a thing?"
"Hehe …" Zhou Hua Yang smiled naturally, "Qingxue, you may not understand, but this Old Sixth is stupid. Sometimes he would do foolish things, otherwise he wouldn't have to learn medicine and couldn't cultivate."
"Old Six, what are you talking about?" Zhou Hua Yang lowered his head, his face filled with displeasure as he said: "How can you call someone who has harmed our family clan for the sake of the clan? Do you still want to defend yourself for doing such a thing? "
"Qingxue, Mr. Ye." Zhou Hua Yang asked the two with a smile, "What do you think we should do with him? I will definitely not practice favoritism, even if he is my cousin, I will do whatever I have to do. "
