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The one-eyed man sighed: "Kitamura Musashi is the god of martial arts in our island country. They are the god of martial arts in our island country. His death will definitely shock the entire island country's warriors. He went to challenge Zhang Yuanqing with a certain death mood. If he loses, he will It will tell the younger generations of our island country that the martial arts of our island country are still vulnerable and you still need to work hard."

The white-haired old man opened his eyes.

"Kitamura Musashi is really the pride of our island nation's warriors. He used his own life to set an example for our younger generations."

"He did something that our island country warriors have always wanted to do and dared not do. He challenged the dragon country's martial arts. Although he died, he is still our hero."

The one-eyed man took a deep breath and said, "I also want to follow Musashi-kun's path."

"Yes, but you have to work hard to improve your strength before you can embark on this path."

At this moment, the warriors of the island country were all shocked by the news of Kitamura Musashi's death in battle.

"Oh my god, our God of War was actually killed by Zhang Yuanqing, a master of the Dragon Kingdom. We must avenge him."

"One day, we will conquer the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom and take revenge."

……

This storm soon swept through the island country’s martial arts world.

Taoist temples and sects one after another came forward.

They all regard Kitamura Musashi's legacy as their own dreams.

And they all made vows.

One day, I will set foot on the land of the Dragon Kingdom and slaughter all the martial arts masters of the Dragon Kingdom.

……

At this moment, in the snowy sky in Europe.

A man is curled up in a chair.

He gently shook the red wine glass in his hand.

There was red wine rippling inside.

He has a very feminine appearance, and his slender hands are as white as a woman's.

Even that face has a bit of a woman's look to it.

Just then, the door opened.

A masked man came in front of him and knelt down on one leg.

"Earl, we have just received news that Kitamura Musashi, a warrior from the island country, challenged the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom and died on the top of Huashan Mountain."

"Oh, Kitamura Musashi is actually dead."

"Did Ye Tian kill him?"

"It's not that he didn't take action, his leg injury has not recovered yet."

"This is interesting, but the life and death of the island nation's warriors have nothing to do with us."

After the masked man reported the news, he did not leave immediately, but opened his mouth hesitantly.

"Is there anything else?"

"Earl, Bing Ling'er..."

There was obviously some pain in the masked man's voice.

"What happened?" The man's tone was still calm, but a little cold.

"She just refused the mission we issued." After the man finished speaking, he looked at the count with some worry.

"She refused the mission?"

The count stood up, looked out the window, took a sip of red wine, and said lightly: "What do you think we should do?"

"Earl, I want to go to the Dragon Kingdom and bring Ling'er back."

After hearing this, the man was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, just do what you said."

After this incident, everything returned to calm.

Ye Chen returned to No. [-] Central Hospital and continued working.

Back at the hospital, Marven was still very popular.

As for where he went during this period, when others asked, Ye Chen said that he went to support.

Ye Chen went to work and continued to receive medical treatment.

A male patient in his 40s was helped into the consulting room by a young girl.

As the man walked in, he said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't it just chest pain? What's the need? Just take some medicine and you'll be fine."

"President, the chest pain may be a heart problem. This is not a minor illness. It's best to see a doctor."

Ye Chen basically figured out the cause of the matter after hearing the conversation between the two people.

It should be that the man in the suit is a boss.

It can be seen from the domineering expression of the other party.

And this man obviously has some prejudice against doctors, or at least a dismissive attitude.

And next to the acting president should be his secretary.

The secretary pulled the acting president, and the two walked into the consulting room together.

"Doctor Ye."

The secretary is actually a fan of Ye Chen, and when he saw the real person, he sighed in his heart.

Dr. Ye is really handsome.

"Sit down, name, age?"

Ye Chen said lightly.

After hearing this, the president raised his head and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

Ye Chen had a question mark on his face.

He doesn't usually go online or watch TV, so how does he know who you are?

And does who you are have anything to do with me?

You are my patient now.

The female secretary looked a little embarrassed at the atmosphere and said quickly: "Dr. Ye, this is our acting general manager, the president of Hongtian Group."

Ye Chen understood that Hongtian Group was also a top large group in Longguo, mainly e-commerce.

Being in a high position, he is used to compliments from others.

But how could Ye Chen spoil him?

"Tell me your name and age."

The female secretary said it quickly.

Then Ye Chen glanced at the information and called up the patient's file on the computer.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I feel a little tight in my chest. Sometimes it's not only painful, but also painful and nauseating."

Ye Chen frowned after hearing this.

This disease is likely to be a myocardial infarction or aortic dissection.

Ye Chen asked: "Have you had any illnesses before?"

The acting president said impatiently: "No, I like sports very much and I am very healthy."

Ye Chen continued to ask: "Doesn't your family have any genetic history?"

That generation was a little angry.

"Doctor, what do you mean? Your family has a genetic history."

Ye Chen said calmly: "It doesn't mean anything. I am a doctor. Naturally, I have to ask about your situation before I can treat you."

Ye Chen then wrote down his situation in the medical record.

Ye Chen continued to ask: "Did you take any medicine when you came here?"

Maybe he was sulking, but the president didn't say anything.

The secretary on the side said quickly: "No, I didn't take any medicine before coming here."

Ye Chen continued to ask: "Did your condition get better on the road?"

The secretary still shook his head: "There is no relief."

Oh, that can rule out angina pectoris.

You can do an electrocardiogram to see.

After the electrocardiogram came out, the waveform, and the status of the electrocardiogram, Ye Chen could basically infer that it was myocardial infarction.

Ye Chen glanced at the acting president.

Originally, Ye Chen's principle was that patients should undergo as few examinations as possible.

After all, he doesn’t want patients to spend more money.

But the current generation in front of us is different. Not only is he rich, but he is also so arrogant, so let’s do a few more checks.

So Ye Chen should continue to be brave.

What coronary angiography, what echocardiogram...

Looking at the order that Ye Chen opened, Mr. Dai felt a little unhappy.

"Why did you write so many orders for me? I just have chest pain. It's just a minor illness. As for doing so many tests?"

Ye Chen's face was expressionless: "It's not much money, about a thousand."

The president said angrily: "The hospital is too dark now."

The secretary blushed suddenly.

Who is on the other side?

But Dr. Ye, all patients know that Ye Chen is a very ethical doctor.

Now the acting president actually calls Marven a black doctor, which is so embarrassing!