Chapter 0196
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Not long after, the phone was connected.
"Ye, you are really not afraid of death!? I don't have time to look for you, and you still dare to call me!?" Fan Qiao laughed back angrily.
Ye Fan said: "I've been waiting for you all night, you won't be afraid to come out to see me because I drove away a few of you, right?"
"Fart! I have hundreds of younger brothers, and I'm afraid you are alone!? If I can't leave in the nursing home, I would have brought someone to kill you! If you want to run, you should take advantage of it now, or find a good person to wait Collect the corpse for you!" Fan Qiao scolded.
Ye Fan wondered, "Nursing home? Which nursing home are you in?"
"Haha... You boy, is it possible that you plan to take the initiative to deliver it to your door!?" Fan Qiao was also amused. It was the first time he encountered such a stubborn person. Every time he sent someone to chase after the debt collector, or was it the first time someone took the initiative? Come together to die.
Ye Fan said: "I don't want to waste time, report your location, and I will naturally find you. If you are afraid, then pretend I didn't tell you, and I can find it myself."
"Afraid!? I, Fan Qiao, have been out for thirty years, and I don't know how to write fear! If you want to die, then come!"
Fan Qiao didn't talk nonsense, and told Ye Fan directly that he was in Qingyang Nursing Home, Feng Yuanxiong was also detained by his people, and Ye Fan could go there directly if he wanted to save someone.
As soon as Ye Fan told Feng Yueying, Feng Yueying frowned.
"Qingyang Sanatorium... seems to be a private high-end nursing institution run by the Dongfang family. There must be many people from the Dongfang family there," Feng Yueying said.
Ye Fan didn't care, "Fan Qiao must have been held back by something. If we want to save Uncle, we must do it as soon as possible, and hurt Uncle Feng while he is not in the mood."
Feng Yueying was also worried about her father, so she nodded and agreed.
After taking a taxi, the two of them took more than an hour to arrive at Qingyang Sanatorium, which is also a well-known private luxury medical institution in Eastern Province and a major source of income for the Dongfang family.
Ordinary people can't afford the expenses here, and those who come here to recuperate and treat diseases are either rich or expensive.
It is said that in the earliest days, this institution was also engaged in some black market organ sales, which made huge profits for the Dongfang family.
But with Xia Guo's strict control, the Dongfang family can only turn this nursing home into a legal medical institution, but it is still only open to the rich.
After getting off the car, the two walked through a long tree-lined road before entering the gate of the nursing home.
Just as they were about to enter, there were more than a dozen burly men in black bodyguard uniforms, surrounding the two of them.
Ye Fan smiled easily, and sure enough, once he entered the territory of the Dongfang family, the bodyguards' lineup changed.
The short-haired man in the lead, with a scar on the corner of his eyebrow, was the only one wearing a gray tie, and the material of the suit also looked more high-end.
"Could you be Fan Qiao?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Master Fan doesn't have time to talk to you, he asked me to ask you for money, one million, after paying the money, we will let you go," the man said.
Feng Yueying said angrily: "Isn't it 830,000!? Why is it 1 million again!?"
"If you hurt Fan Ye's brother, you will naturally have to pay for medical expenses. The one million yuan is not too much," the man said with a grim expression.
"I want to have an interview with Fan Qiao, the money will be returned, and the hostages will be released first," Ye Fan said.
The leading man sneered, "Are you a brain-dead kid? How dare you come here to act wildly without money? If you don't leave, believe it or not, you will be arrested and the contents of your stomachs will be exchanged for money to pay off debts!?"
Ye Fan was too lazy to argue, "Tell me where Fan Qiao is."
"If you want to know where Master Fan is, pass me first!" The man with the scar waved his hand, "Arrest them!"
A group of bodyguards immediately swarmed up, two rushed towards Feng Yueying, and the others all greeted Ye Fan.
Ye Fan blocked the woman behind him. Facing the bodyguards approaching from all sides, he directly stepped forward and kicked several times around the woman.
The simple and rough direct attack of the long legs sent the bodyguards flying backwards.
The man with the scar originally thought that Ye Fan was a little skilled, but he could only deal with those punks.
These bodyguards have been strictly trained, and most people can't get close to three or four of them, but under Ye Fan's hands, they can't even guard against them! ?
The man with the scar looked cautious, and after finding an opportunity he thought he could, he quickly stepped forward and punched Ye Fan's abdomen with an uppercut!
Ye Fan turned sideways to him, without looking at him, and hit the scarred man's wrist with his left hand.
"Ah!" The man with the scar seemed to be shocked by an electric shock, his whole hand was completely numb, and he took several steps back in shock.
Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at him, "Xiaocheng's true energy is not bad, but it's a pity that the angle of your snake-shaped fist is not tricky enough."
"You... who the hell are you?!" The scarred man's complexion was uncertain, not only his cultivation was seen through at a glance, but even his fists were seen through with a single move. Naturally, he could no longer fight.
Ye Fan said helplessly: "Didn't you already know my name? So much nonsense, tell me, where is Fan Qiao!?"
The man with the scar had a bitter expression on his face. He knew he had kicked on the iron board, so he had no choice but to reply, "Master Fan is in the operating room..."
"Operating room? What kind of surgery is Fan Qiao doing?" Ye Fan wondered, could this guy be sick?
"No, it's our young master who is undergoing surgery. Master Fan and several other grand masters are waiting there..."
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, "Your young master...is from the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ming?"
"Of course, besides Young Master Dongfangming, who else can there be?" said the man with the scar.
Ye Fan thought for a while, and said strangely: "You said that Fan Qiao and his group are waiting here. Could it be that this operation is very dangerous?"
The scarred man's face was serious, "The young master's heart has been bad since he was a child, and he has been delaying surgery, of course because of the high risk... Wait, why are you asking so much?"
"Heart surgery?" Ye Fan laughed, "Interesting, take me to see it."
"Your Excellency, your martial arts are better than mine, but don't be too terrific. You have to bother doctors when they perform surgery. Do you think the Dongfang family is really afraid of your failure?!"
Ye Fan was speechless, and chuckled lightly: "Who said you're going to make trouble? I don't know about other surgeries, but heart surgery, I'm a heart surgeon, go see what's wrong? Maybe I can help ".
"What? Are you a heart surgeon?" The man with the scar was stunned.
Feng Yueying remembered that Ye Fan seemed to say that he was a heart surgeon in Huahai's nursing home, but she had never seen Ye Fan's medical skills before, and she didn't know exactly what level a man was.
"Hey, if I force my way in, it might really interfere with their surgery. Do you think it's better to bring me in? Or should I force myself in?" Ye Fan asked with a wicked smile.
The man with the scar looked puzzled, but he had no choice but to nod, "Then Your Excellency... I hope you don't make trouble."
"Don't worry, I still have medical ethics," Ye Fan said with a smile. He has already started to think about whether he can take this opportunity to solve this problem from a better perspective.
Feng Yueying silently followed behind the man, and asked in a low voice: "Ye Fan, is this not good? There must be people from the Qingyang Society..."
"It's already here, just trust me, I have my own plan in mind," Ye Fan smiled reassuringly, reassuring the woman.
After entering a building in the nursing home, Ye Fan found that the facilities here are indeed very advanced and complete. Compared with the general national high-level hospitals, they are only stronger but not weaker. No wonder they can directly perform operations here.
When I came to the door of an operating room, there was a large group of people standing outside. Most of the people in this group were well-dressed and imposing.
And a large group of bodyguards surrounded the outside to prevent ordinary people from approaching the operating room.