The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Gesang was still being beaten desperately, but Ye Chen was in a lively mood.

Under the domed restaurant, there is a huge mahogany dining table. Looking at the texture on it, it doesn't look like it was spliced ​​together.

There were eight beauties on both sides, bowing in unison.

When facing Gesang before, Ye Chen had to act very surprised when faced with such a scene, and then keep flattering him.

But he knew very well that Brother Kun's situation was much bigger than that of Gesang, so he had to find a different way to deal with it.

Ye Chen thought for a while, put one hand behind his back, smiled and nodded: "It seems that Brother Kun is still a quite tasteful eater."

"Such a decoration is really extraordinary. I believe that the food that follows must at least be the standard of a state banquet."

Brother Kun was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and kept patting his back.

"Brother Ye, you praise me too much."

"I can see that you must be well-informed. I just hope that what follows won't make you feel shabby."

Ye Chen smiled: "Brother Kun is too modest."

Sure enough, although Brother Kun leads a group of gangsters and does evil things, deep down he still hopes that he can be taller.

If you can actually see through a person's temper, it will be much easier to deal with this person.

Ye Chen secretly thought about how to accurately identify the opponent's weaknesses and then extract the opponent's information step by step. First, he had to determine whether it was related to the Black Tiger Organization.

But at this moment, Brother Kun suddenly snapped his fingers in the distance.

"Come on, bring me all the fine wines I have collected."

The eight beauties left at the same time, and soon came back with various drinks, which were placed on the table one by one.

Brother Kun stood up, picked up a bottle of XO, and bit open the stopper with his mouth.

boom! He poured the bottle of wine directly in front of Ye Chen.

"As for me, I'm more than ten years older than you."

"I've seen everyone by now, so I'm pretty good at judging people."

"The first time I saw you," he pointed at Ye Chen, "I knew you were no ordinary person."

"Because over the years, I've scared the crap out of everyone I've been brought to."

"Even those so-called heroes on the road are still cowards."

"But you, haha, don't change your expression. I appreciate it very much. People like you can achieve great things."

"Today, I want to become a serious brother with you, how about it?" After saying that, he opened another bottle of rum himself and held it in his hand proudly.

Ye Chen looked at it and picked up the xo on the table.

"Since Brother Kun thinks so highly of me, I will be disrespectful."

"Hahaha, okay, that's cool enough, come on!" Brother Kun laughed and touched the wine bottle with him, then raised his head and clucked...

All kinds of dishes were served one after another. Brother Kun called a few more confidants, and the group chatted happily at the wine table.

Ye Chen took another sip of wine, glanced sideways at these people, then raised his hand to cover his forehead, swaying as if he was drunk.

"Hey!" Brother Kun quickly grabbed him.

"Brother, you can't do this. You don't have a good drinking capacity."

Although his face was red from drinking, his mind was obviously very clear.

On the surface, he was still making fun of Ye Chen, but in fact, he had started to wink at several of his confidants.

A fat man immediately stood up, staggered over with a wine bottle in hand, and slapped Ye Chen on the shoulder vigorously.

"Brother, if you get drunk so easily, you won't be able to survive here."

"At least I am the first one to disapprove of you."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the wine party.

Brother Kun's face stiffened and he slapped the table.

"Fat Zhao, did I give you some face? This is my distinguished guest, what the hell are you talking about!"

"Brother," Fatty Zhao also pretended to be drunk, "Such a person is not suitable for us here."

"Fart," Brother Kun shook Ye Chen vigorously, "He is my close friend who I finally met. Since he is not good at drinking, we will change the rules and stop drinking from now on."

"Ah?" Fatty Zhao pretended to be extremely shocked.

Several other confidants also rushed over and began to persuade Brother Kun.

"Okay, shut up," Brother Kun waved his hand, "These are all bullshit. In short, I have made up my mind, and I can change anything for the sake of my best friend."

Listening to these people's words, Ye Chen sneered in his heart, feeling that these people's acting skills were too obvious.

But this is exactly what he wants. Anyway, he wants to get inside, and he must reach the top.

So he pretended to be sleepy and raised his head: "Brother Kun, what did you just say?"

"I said, you are my confidant..." Brother Kun naturally started to lie again.

Ye Chen's eyes suddenly widened, his face full of excitement, and he grabbed the other person's hand tightly: "I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met my master."

"I'm so happy to meet my soulmate today." He said and shed a few tears very realistically.

Brother Kun and several of his confidants looked at each other, and were all frightened by his acting skills.

"Oh," Brother Kun quickly put his arm on his arm, "It seems that the fate between us two brothers is really deep. Everything is blessed by God."

"To be honest, if I hadn't met you, I don't think I would have survived for a few days."

Ye Chen smiled and waved his hand: "I have already taken care of your body, so don't worry."

"No," Brother Kun showed a strange smile, "I want to ask you to do me a favor and treat a person."

"This person is very important. If I can't find someone to treat him, I won't be ruined, and my life may not be saved."

"Alas," he sighed and put his hand on Ye Chen's shoulder, "You appeared at this moment. Tell me, isn't this such a coincidence? You are simply sent by God to save me."

Ye Chen smiled, naturally understanding that the other party said these words just to make him embarrassed to refuse.

However, Ye Chen did not intend to refuse, because according to the other party, the important person who was sick was likely to be related to the Black Tiger Organization.

But he would not agree so hastily, he had to push.

Therefore, Ye Chen frowned: "This may be a bit difficult."

As expected, Brother Kun immediately became nervous and quickly put down his glass: "If you have any difficulties, tell me and I promise to help you solve them."

"And when the time comes, money, women, status and power will all be yours."

"Brother Kun, you misunderstood me," Ye Chen frowned and shook his head, "I'm not worried about this, but I'm worried that I can't cure it."

"Since this person is very important to you, Brother Kun, if something goes wrong with me, not only will I lose your trust, but I'm afraid I'll also cause trouble."

Brother Kun was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Ouch! What did I think it was? This is because you are overthinking."

He slapped his chest: "Don't worry, it'll be great if you can get treatment. Even if it can't be cured, it won't be a problem. The specific situation is actually a bit...understand, right?"

He didn't speak clearly, he just kept raising his eyebrows.

Ye Chen naturally understood what the other party meant. It was very likely that the patient was already terminally ill, and he was treating a dead horse as a living horse.

But he still wouldn't agree decisively, because he had already said this and wanted to further find out the identity of this so-called patient.

It would be best to directly confirm that he is someone from the White Tiger Organization.

So, Ye Chen stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, then paced back and forth.

And at this moment of hesitation, the door of the banquet hall suddenly opened a crack.

Fatty Zhao suddenly became alert: "Who?"

Everyone in the room immediately turned around and saw that it was Gesang running in.

"Brother Kun," he panted, "this Ye Chen is a big liar, don't be fooled!"