The master goes down the mountain: the beautiful CEO falls in love with me

Chapter 66 Twin Little Lolita
With that said, Ye Feng looked at Lin Yao with a teasing smile: "Boss Lin, do I have to ask for leave?"

Lin Yao rolled her eyes and said angrily, "It's a good thing to cure diseases and save people, why should I stop you? It makes me look like a black-hearted capitalist who oppresses employees."

Seeing that the two of them were so straightforward, Sangbiao was immediately excited, "Then thank you, Brother Ye, and Mr. Lin! From now on, as long as you can use my Sangbiao, just speak up!"

After all, Sangbiao dragged Ye Feng and walked downstairs quickly.

The two bodyguards immediately opened the door respectfully and bent down to invite Ye Feng to get in the car.

Half an hour later, Sangbiao's Rolls-Royce stopped firmly in front of a luxurious landscape villa.

"Mr. Ye, please get out of the car!"

Sangbiao drove the car to the door, turned around and said politely to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng answered secretly, opened the car door and walked out.

As soon as he got out of the car, Ye Feng saw a thin, stooped old man approaching not far away, with his gray hair combed back neatly, walking towards Ye Feng with a domineering appearance.

The moment he saw this person, even Sangbiao put away his vigor, and immediately became respectful, walked up to the old man, and said in the direction of Ye Feng stretching out his hand: "Housekeeper, this is Mr. Miss is cured!"

Ye Feng closed his eyes slightly, and looked at the old man in front of him with surprise on his face. Even an arrogant and domineering person like Sang Biao would act according to his face. This person's position in the Mo family is not simple.

The housekeeper glanced sideways at Ye Feng, and there was a flash of disdain in his eyes, "Sangbiao, where did you find such a young doctor?"

When Ye Feng heard this, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes flashed with displeasure.

Seeing this, Sangbiao on the side immediately evoked an embarrassed smile, and hurriedly stood in front of Ye Feng and explained repeatedly: "Mr. Ye is indeed low-key on weekdays, but his medical skills are indeed impeccable. Mr. Mo was lucky at the last banquet." Only with the help of this gentleman did he save his life!"

Hearing this, the butler's stern brows eased a little, and without saying anything more, he turned slightly to make way for the two of them.

"It's getting late, Mr. Mo is still waiting, let's go there first!"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a little, Sangbiao seized the opportunity to change the topic hastily, and led Ye Feng towards the hall of Mo's house.

Ye Feng gave the housekeeper a cold look, and passed him by.

In the hall of Mo's house, as soon as Ye Feng stepped into the door, he heard Mo Lao's endless laughter: "It's rare that Doctor Yuan Qing is free today, and he would like to come and identify the new batch of medicinal materials I got, as well as me. My granddaughter’s illness is still begging Dr. Yuan to help me to see if there is any improvement!”

Mo Lao respectfully handed over a cup of tea to Yuan Qing, and smiled happily, his eyes were full of appreciation and love.

Mo Lao has always been a person who loves talents, but there are only a handful of people who can make him come forward to pour tea and ask for it in person.

The doctor named Yuan Qing immediately took the teacup, and responded with a smile full of joy: "Where is it! Thanks to Mr. Mo for taking care of me for many years, Yuanshantang has the achievements of the No. [-] Traditional Chinese Medicine Center in Huacheng today! Can help Mo The old man is busy, I, Yuan, am extremely honored!"

As soon as the words were finished, Mr. Mo nodded in relief, and his eyes quickly turned to Ye Feng who had just entered the door.

"Ye Xiaoyou, long time no see. This is Mr. Yuan Qing, the lord of Yuanshan, who is about to introduce you to each other!"

Hearing this, Yuan Qing also looked in the direction of the door, his eyes full of doubts: "Could this be Mr. Ye Feng, the genius doctor you are full of praise for, Mr. Mo?"

Mr. Mo smiled slightly, "Yes! This is Mr. Ye Feng, who came here specially to treat my two little granddaughters today!"

Hearing this, Yuan Qing quickly sized Ye Feng up, then frowned tightly, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and questioned his face: "I have been practicing medicine in Huacheng for decades, and I have never heard of it. But there are people like this, not to mention that there are many people who claim to be genius doctors who have come to the Mo family to deceive them, and Mr. Mo still needs to open his eyes to recognize talents."

Before Mo Lao could explain, Ye Feng picked up a medicinal herb placed on the table without changing his face, and said loudly: "This is a Qianshan snow lotus from Hualin Mountain. From the texture, there should be five Year-long growth cycle!"

Then he picked up another herb in the corner, glanced at it lightly and said: "This herb looks like a rare medicinal herb at first glance, but it is actually a weed that looks similar to the money bamboo grass, and has no medicinal properties. value!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Qing picked up the two herbs that Ye Feng had just mentioned, and after careful examination, he was surprised to find that they were not different from what Ye Feng said, not to mention that Ye Feng could tell at a glance. There are very few doctors who can reach this level.

Thinking of this, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes stared at the herbs in his hands, and he hesitated and said in surprise: "This...it is indeed as this gentleman said, Qianshan snow lotus is a rare and good medicine, and the other One is just an ordinary weed, yes!"

Mo Lao patted Yuan Qing on the shoulder, grinned and said, "Doctor Yuan doesn't know something. Mr. Ye has always been a low-key person. If I hadn't been lucky enough to meet Mr. Ye last time, my old life might not be saved!"

Hearing this, Yuan Qing immediately showed an embarrassed smile, and nodded embarrassingly, "In that case, please stay with Mr. Ye to discuss the condition."

As soon as the words fell, a childish voice came from the attic: "Grandpa, who did you bring here again?"

Everyone followed the sound, only to see a graceful woman coming down the stairs. She was wearing a pair of braids, and a pair of big, harmless eyes stared at everyone. He looks like he is in his early seventeen or eighteen years old, but his voice and demeanor are like that of an innocent child.

"Qianqian is here!"

Mr. Mo stood up kindly, stretched out his hand and pulled Qianqian to sit beside him, and then said to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, this is my little granddaughter Qianqian, who usually stays at home behind closed doors. She passed away this year, but because of an accident when she was seven years old, her intelligence has been fixed at this period since then, and I have called doctors for many years, but they all expressed helplessness for Qianqian's illness."

Speaking of the tragedy that happened to his son and daughter-in-law back then, Mr. Mo's wrinkled eye circles couldn't help turning slightly red.

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked at Qianqian thoughtfully. This young girl in front of her was almost impeccable in appearance and form. The curves of her figure were particularly prominent, and she looked extremely attractive against the backdrop of the dress. It's a pity that she was intellectually weak. defect.

(End of this chapter)