Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 1187 Ye Xinran

   "What can I do, these reporters don't know where they heard the news of Sister Xinran's disfigurement, and they have already blocked the door!"

"Damn it! These reporters are like sharks who smell blood. If they report this with stone hammers, and then pour dirty water on it and say that the big star Ye Xinran is disfigured, sister Xinran is in the entertainment industry. It's all ruined!"

   "...What? You invited Xinran to come here with a miracle doctor? Good! Thank you on behalf of Xinran!" The middle-aged woman who led the female assistant hung up the phone, and her complexion improved a little.

  Seeing the happy face of the middle-aged woman, all the other female assistants asked:

   "Sister Liu, who is calling?"

   "Is there any good news?"

   "Yes, tell us, is there hope for sister Xinran's injury to be healed?"

The middle-aged woman known as Sister Liu looked around at the group of female assistants and said, "It was Xinran's grandfather's old friend, the famous doctor Hutong who opened the phone. He invited a genius doctor named Zhou An for Xinran, and said that the genius doctor is sure to help you." It can restore Xinran's injury!"

  Hearing Sister Liu's words, the other female assistants immediately beamed with joy, and said one after another:

   "The dean of Hutong is well-known, and he will never lie. If he says that, he must have confidence in that genius doctor!"

   "That's right, it seems that there is hope for Xinran's injury!"

   At this moment, a male voice came from outside the private room door knocking: "I was invited by the director of Hutong!"

  Led by Sister Liu, a group of female assistants opened the door with joy on their faces. They were all disappointed when they saw that the man who came here was only in his early twenties.

   Who else is it if not Zhou An?

   Seeing Zhou An so young, the eyes of all the female assistants were filled with contempt.

  Although they are not good at curing diseases and saving lives, they also understand one thing, but whoever has some skills is not fifty or sixty, or even seventy or eighty.

   "You, are you the genius doctor Zhou An Zhou invited by the head of the Hutong? To see our Ms. Ye Xinran Ye's injury?" Sister Liu looked at Zhou An, and her face was also full of disbelief.

  Although Sister Liu and her group did not speak, Zhou An was naturally very clear about what Sister Liu and these female assistants were thinking, obviously they didn't take themselves seriously.

  If it were the same as in the past, I turned around and left. Anyway, there is no shortage of these one or two patients, so please have as many as you want!

  But since I agreed to Hutong in advance, then the injured person will take care of himself!

  Just as Zhou An was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of footsteps. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw a group of reporters carrying cameras rushing in like a tide.

   "Come in first!" Sister Liu pulled Zhou An into the house and quickly closed and locked the door.

   "Whether I want to save people or not, you can decide for yourself." Zhou An casually sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

   Now these guys have been cornered, and they have no choice but to believe in themselves!

  Sister Liu gritted her teeth secretly, clenched her fists and then loosened them, she was really undecided.

  Seeing Sister Liu wavering, all the other female assistants spoke one after another:

   "Sister Liu, we can't promise him, how could such a hairless young man have any amazing medical skills!"

   "That's right! He probably got the news from somewhere, and came here under the guise of Zhou Anzhou's genius doctor!"

  Hearing the words of the female assistants, Sister Liu fell into the entanglement of the battle between heaven and man.

At this moment, a woman's soft voice came from the master bedroom: "Okay, sister Liu, you can ask him to come in, I have no choice anyway, I am lucky to lose my life, if he can cure me It can't be better, but if it can't be cured, can the situation be worse than it is now?"

When Sister Liu heard this, she looked at Zhou An and her words were full of threats: "Since the lady speaks, you can go in. Let me say one last thing, I hope you have real skills, otherwise if the lady makes a mistake, I will I will never forgive you!"

   Other female assistants also echoed:

   "Sister Liu is right! If you don't have that ability, you'd better admit it, or don't blame us for being rude!"

   "If something happens to Miss Xinran, we will definitely let you know what it means to live or die!"

   Glancing at Sister Liu and her group, Zhou An looked indifferent: "Without diamonds, I can't do porcelain work. Don't worry, since I'm here, I have absolute certainty."

   After finishing speaking, Zhou An was too lazy to talk nonsense with sister Liu and the assistants, so he knocked on the door and walked into the master bedroom.

  The master bedroom of the Presidential Suite is luxuriously decorated, with carpets imported from Western Europe, Dutch calfskin sofas, and various Western clocks and paintings.

  However, at this time, it pales in comparison to the woman on the couch.

  The woman is about in her early twenties, her figure is slim and graceful, which can be called the golden ratio, even Venus with a broken arm would be jealous of her.

  Her pair of exposed jade arms bullied Frost Saixue, and against the backdrop of the pure white gauze dress, she had a bit of a dusty temperament that was ecstatic.

  The sobbing appearance is even more endearing.

   "Are you that Mr. Zhou Anzhou? Who did Grandpa Hutong invite me?" Ye Xinran buried his face deeply in his arms, as if he had sensed that someone had entered the room and asked.

   Zhou An nodded, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart and said: "Yes, I am Zhou An, lift your head up and let me see the injury."

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Ye Xinran seemed to be frightened: "No! Absolutely not! I can't see people anymore! I really can't see people anymore. I even get scared when I look in the mirror..."

   Zhou An said in an unquestionable tone: "Okay, look up and let me have a look. Don't worry, I am naturally courageous. No one can scare me yet!"

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Ye Xinran raised her head timidly.

  Zhou An looked at Ye Xinran carefully, and then he saw Ye Xinran's appearance clearly.

  The skin on the left half of the face is pure and delicate, and the Danfeng eyes are full of charm, which does not show contradictions but gives people an excellent sense of beauty.

  If the left half of Ye Xinran’s face was praised by an angel, then the right half of her face was cursed by a demon, and the traces of corrosion by concentrated sulfuric acid were everywhere, making her look extraordinarily hideous.

"Isn't it scary? I knew it! Who would think it's not scary like me? It's like a devil crawling out of hell..." The more he talked, the more depressed he became. Ye Xinran blamed himself, his face full of It is sad and hopeless.

  Zhou An sighed, took out Yuyan Pill, and softly comforted him: "Eat this, I promise you will be back to normal in a short time, even more beautiful than before!"

"Really?! You really didn't lie to me?" Ye Xinran's eyes lit up, and then the brilliance of hope in her beautiful eyes dimmed in an instant. Western medicine can't help, I even tried a lot of folk remedies, but none of them have any effect..."

  (end of this chapter)