After he was sent to a public tertiary hospital in the city for rescue, he was immediately transferred to this private hospital to continue his follow-up treatment and recuperation.

Chen Yang made a few phone calls and found out the location of Professor Yang.

After all, Professor Yang Kun and Mr. Yang were the foundation of the Chen family in Beijing in the medical circle!

Back then, young Chen Yang was still the family's first heir, and even he was not qualified to use the family's first-class resources. Now that he has fully taken over the Chen family in Beijing, he can use this level of resources, otherwise he would not even know about the existence of Professor Yang.

Chen Yang didn't stop at all, dragging Tang Wan with him all the way to the outside of the ward where the old professor was recovering.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a long-legged white female doctor with blond hair, blue eyes, 1.8 meters tall and 1.2 meters long. She was explaining the condition to the old professor's son in a soft voice.

The blond female doctor spoke only average Chinese and spoke slowly. Chen Yang and Tang Wan leaned over and heard the old professor's condition clearly.

The old professor has gone through first aid and is now conscious. His condition is not serious and he will just need to rest.

The real danger is that if his son, the middle-aged man who was receiving medical advice in front of him, had not happened to visit, the old professor would not have been able to get rescue, and he might not have been able to pass this test.

Chen Yang felt relieved after hearing the female doctor leave after making the diagnosis.

Before he could step forward to reveal his identity and ask for an audience, the old professor's middle-aged son and daughter-in-law started to quarrel among themselves.

"Ladies, you are satisfied now. I asked you to force me to make trouble every three days. It's fine now. The old man almost didn't make it."

The middle-aged man's daughter-in-law, whose waist is thicker than a bucket, can actually jump up to three feet, is scolded all over her face: "Yang Feng, you are so promising, how dare you say that to me? It's not that you are useless, the old man can't hold on to his little possessions.

If we don’t make a fuss, everything will be easier for you vixens, let’s go drink the northwest wind.”

Yang Feng, the old professor's son, flinched and didn't dare to wipe his face after being sprayed by a bucket of saliva. It was as if all his courage had been exhausted by those words just now.

When Shui Tongyao had enough of scolding, he muttered: "I still want the old man to live a few more years..."

"Bah!" A bucket-waisted radish-thick finger pressed against Yang Feng's forehead, almost knocking him over.

She angrily rebuked: "What a waste of life! If the old man doesn't change his will, he will have to leave his property to the vixen! If I say this, he will die, and you are not allowed to die for him."

WTF......

Chen Yang covered his forehead with his hands, looking at the cowardly middle-aged man and the violent vixen in front of him, he felt a wave of pain in his head.

"Why."

He sighed and brought Logan closer.

"Hello, is this Yang Feng, the son of Professor Yang?"

"Who are you?"

Yang Feng asked back with a bit of embarrassment and surprise.

"My surname is Chen. I have made an appointment with the old professor. Please let me know. Is it convenient for the old professor to see us?"

Chen Yang finished speaking politely. As soon as Yang Feng said the word "good", he turned his gun around and saw three words:

"inconvenient!"

"......I knew it."

Chen Yang sighed inwardly, but still said politely: "Sister, please tell the old professor that your surname is Chen, and he will understand."

"Of course, if the old professor feels unwell, it will be the same if we come back another day. Just let him know."

Chen Yang simply determined who was in charge of the family and spoke directly to Shui Tongyao.

Bucket Waist put his hands on his waist and said disdainfully: "Are you deaf? I told you it's inconvenient."

Her little eyes widened, she nodded at Tang Wan with her carrot finger, turned her head and yelled at Yang Feng in a vicious manner: "What the hell, one vixen is not enough, you want to put in another one?"

What do you mean? That Logan is a vixen?

Chen Yang got angry and said it didn't matter to him, but not to his wife.

He slapped away the rough radish fingers on the waist of the bucket and said angrily: "Who are you talking about as a vixen? If there is evil, just attack your own family. Why throw it at outsiders? You are used to it."

Shui Tong Yao was stunned for a moment, then became furious. He threw his body sideways, blocked the door tightly, and shouted in a loud voice:

"My surname is Chen, I won't let you in today, what can you do?"

Tang Wan saw that the conflict was escalating and the other party was already angry. She pulled Chen Yang's sleeve and thought about coming back another day.

Chen Yang patted her little hand with his backhand to express comfort and gave her a smile to show that she was fine. When he turned to face the waist of the bucket again, his face was as deep as water and he said:

"You won't let me in now, will you? Think about it carefully."

"If you don't get out of the way, you'll have to beg me to come in after a while."

Shui Tongyao laughed and said sarcastically without believing a single word: "I won't let you go and I beg you to go in. What good things are you thinking of?"

"At first glance, you look like a pretty boy with a vixen. With the same look, I won't like you, so I won't let you in. You're going to bite me."

There was a lot of movement here, and the private hospital itself was quiet, which stood out and was very eye-catching.

In a short time, a bunch of doctors and nurses showed up.

Yang Feng and Shui Tongyao were family members of the patient. They had no choice but to point and watch the excitement from a distance.

Yang Feng turned red with embarrassment and pulled the bucket's waist a few times to indicate that it was almost done.

Can't pull it at all.

Shui Tong Yao didn't care, and was still proud of it, as if he had made a lot of limelight.

Chen Yang shook his head and unleashed his trump card:

"The vixen you mentioned is called Nini, right? That nanny?"

Yang Feng and Shui Tongyao's eyes widened, wondering how he knew.

Chen Yang continued: "I originally wanted to tell you a piece of news, to ensure that the nanny named Nini will not get a penny."

"Now it seems that you don't want to know."

"Really or not?" Shui Tongyao was dumbfounded. You might as well not believe it. They even told him who the vixen was, his name and identity, so it didn't look like he was lying.

If it is true, their own son and daughter-in-law can't do anything about it, so what can others do?

Shui Tongyao's head was buzzing and his eyes were spinning.
Chapter completed!