Chapter 203 I Can Help You Get Revenge (Seeking Monthly Tickets, Reading and Collection)

Suzhou.

Formerly Xuanhu Hospital, now Cao’s Hospital.

It was noisy in a ward of the anorectal department.

"Brother, you have such a good temper. If I were in your position, I would never tolerate it. Even if I can't beat him, I would fight him to the death."

A middle-aged man with ordinary looks and a buzz cut looked at Tang Ye lying on the hospital bed. He seemed to have empathy and began to speak up for this patient whom he had just met for less than two days.

"You don't understand."

Tang Ye sighed: "Your anus has never been exploded. If you have had the experience of an anus explosion, you will know that the pain at that moment goes straight to the bone marrow. Even the toughest man can't get hard at that moment."

Thinking back now, Tang Ye can still feel a chill on his butt and a sense of insecurity.

"Are you just going to let it go?" The middle-aged man said while eating butter-flavored melon seeds, "The anus is the most important dignity for a man. When he popped your anus, did he just popped your anus? Obviously not. He was ruthlessly trampling on your dignity!"

Tang Ye said: "I will definitely avenge this."

You bastard, you dare to explode my anus in front of my wife, I will make sure your body is torn to pieces.

Three days have passed since Uncle Chen was asked to kill Cao Jinyan. Three days are enough time for Uncle Chen to find someone to kill Cao Jinyan.

What puzzled Tang Ye was why Uncle Chen had not contacted him to report the situation.

Are you having any difficulties?

The difficulty Tang Ye thought of was that Uncle Chen couldn't find a suitable killer, or he hadn't yet investigated Cao Jinyan's true appearance.

As for not daring to kill Cao Jinyan.

What a joke, he's just a pretty boy, just kill him.

Although killing people in Daxia is difficult, it is not impossible. As long as you don't do it yourself and do it covertly, the death of an insignificant person will not cause much trouble.

Besides, in international assassin organizations, each killer has a clear price tag, and as long as you are willing to pay, they can kill anyone.

"Brother, listen to my elder brother. You should take revenge as soon as possible. It's best to do it yourself. The pleasure of revenge by yourself cannot be replaced by others."

The middle-aged man put down the melon seeds in his hand and wiped his mouth: "I know you can't beat that man. One-on-one is no match for him. I'm not saying anything about you. If you are not good enough, practice more. The past was the past, and the present is now."

Tang Ye: (ー_ー)!!

Are you comforting me?

Why do I feel like you are mocking me?

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Do you know what my family does?"

Being a gigolo? Tang Ye shook his head, but subconsciously squeezed his buttocks, although he didn't know why he had this subconscious feeling.

"My family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and it has been passed down for generations." The middle-aged man put his hands on his waist and said proudly, "My great-grandfather's great-grandfather was an imperial physician in the palace and treated the emperor!"

Tang Ye was stunned for a moment, and looked at the middle-aged man with a fool's eyes: "You said your family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, how can the heir of a traditional Chinese medicine family come to the hospital for hospitalization?"

Do you think I'm a fool?

"I'm here to have my hemorrhoids removed. Who said that the descendants of a traditional Chinese medicine family can't have hemorrhoids?" The middle-aged man pointed at Tang Ye angrily and said, "We are not old-fashioned traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. Some diseases can be treated with traditional Chinese medicine, while some diseases can be treated faster with Western medicine."

Tang Ye thought about it and agreed!

It seems that hemorrhoids can only be cured by surgery. I have never heard of any Chinese medicine that can cure them.

"I'm sorry, I'm just short-sighted."

Tang Ye lay on the hospital bed and bowed his hands to apologize.

During these two days, he got along well with the middle-aged man in front of him and they had a lot of topics to talk about. Most importantly, he stood up for him and said that after he was discharged from the hospital, he would fight to avenge himself.

This made Tang Ye feel very fond of middle-aged men.

"It's okay. I understand your thoughts. In fact, there are many people who think like you. They all think that Chinese medicine can cure any disease. In fact, it's not that magical."

The middle-aged man continued to eat melon seeds and talked freely: "Traditional Chinese medicine can treat most difficult and complicated diseases. For many diseases, Western medicine can only treat the symptoms, but traditional Chinese medicine can treat the root cause. Many problems that Western medicine cannot solve can be solved by traditional Chinese medicine."

He glanced at Tang Ye's bulging buttocks and said, "For example, your problem can be solved by my family's ancestral prescription."

Tang Ye became excited and said, "Can Chinese medicine cure my chrysanthemum?"

"It's not about chrysanthemums, it's about your desire for revenge."

The middle-aged man put down the melon seeds in his hand, got off the bed and closed the door of the ward, then he said: "My family has a prescription handed down from ancestors. It was originally a tonic prescription for nourishing yin and strengthening yang. However, after continuous improvement by my ancestors, in addition to strengthening yang, it can also stimulate the human meridians and stimulate the potential of the human body, making a weak ordinary person become a master in a short period of time."

"Is it really that magical?" Tang Ye was a little unconvinced.

A portion of Chinese medicine can turn an ordinary person into a master instantly. Then the master would be too worthless!

If there really is such a magical medicine, how could he not know about it? It should have become famous all over the world long ago.

The middle-aged man curled his lips: "Believe it or not."

After saying that, he turned around and ignored Tang Ye, as if he was unhappy because Tang Ye questioned the effectiveness of his family's ancestral prescription.

Are you a charlatan?

Tang Ye stared at the middle-aged man's back in confusion, but after thinking about it, he didn't care. If it really had the effect he said, he would have been famous in the world long ago. How could he still be unknown?

What he cares about now is why Uncle Chen hasn't replied to his message yet.

Just when Tang Ye was thinking about whether he should call Uncle Chen and urge him to speed up the process, the tightly closed ward door was pushed open from the outside.

The sound of the door being pushed open made Tang Ye subconsciously turn his head to look in the direction of the door. When he saw the person pushing the door open, he was stunned.

His face turned very ugly.

"What are you doing here?"

Tang Ye's face looked ugly. He felt very insecure. He wanted to turn around and sit up, but his butt was too painful. He could only lie down: "You are not welcome here. Please leave."

"Don't be so bad-tempered. It's not good for Chrysanthemum." Cao Jinyan put down the fruit basket with a smile.

The fruit basket was not big and only contained one apple.

"I came to see you." As he said this, he took the apples out of the fruit basket and began to peel them.

Tang Ye's face was gloomy, and he turned his head away: "Heh, I don't need you to see it, please leave."

After being kicked in the ass, he is now a little afraid of Cao Jinyan. Although he feels humiliated and wants to curse, he dare not curse in front of Cao Jinyan.

While peeling an apple, Cao Jinyan said, "Your wife asked me to come to the hospital to see if your chrysanthemum is still viable. What if your chrysanthemum is damaged and you can't be a gigolo anymore?"

Tang Ye was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead: "You..."

[The son of luck 'Tang Ye' has a mental breakdown, congratulations to the host for obtaining a breakdown value of 800! ]

After peeling the apple, Cao Jinyan put down the fruit knife and took a bite of the apple: "Just rest and recover in the hospital. You must take good care of Juhua. Don't worry about your wife. I will help you persuade her and prevent her from divorcing you."

After all, when you get divorced, you lose your attributes!

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