The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 596

Niu Zhengxiang was very angry when Fang Chuan said this over and over again.

However, Fang Chuan's last sentence was almost like a knife, thrusting it in his heart, and twisting it around, causing him to vomit blood in pain.

He really wanted to work hard with Fang Chuan, but found that the gap with Fang Chuan was too big.

He clenched his fists and stared at Fang Chuan fiercely.

"Goodbye!" Fang Chuan smiled faintly, holding the phone in one hand and controlling the Porsche 918 in the other, and then fell out with a scream.

Soon, he left the villa and answered the phone.

"Beauty, do you miss me?" Fang Chuan asked while driving.

"You said to cure my disease, is there any news?" Tang Yalan's voice came.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "It may take a while, but it shouldn't be a big problem."

"That's good." Tang Yalan's voice was a little cold, and then asked: "I checked your background and I heard that you are a very good doctor?"

"Yes." Fang Chuan nodded.

"I have a few patients here. If you can help me heal, I can consider killing you later." Tang Yalan said.

Fang Chuan's mouth twitched: "It doesn't matter sooner or later, you can't kill me anyway."

He paused: "However, I am not doing charity. You always want to give me some other benefits, right?"

"Do you want money or sex?" Tang Yalan asked suddenly.

"What if you want it?" Fang Chuan smiled.

"That's okay." Tang Yalan's tone fluctuates slightly, "When you cure these patients, the wealth will be given to you. However, I still want to kill you."

"No problem." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "When will I get to you?"

"If it's convenient for you, come here right away," Tang Yalan said.

Fang Chuan was about to agree, but there was another call from the cell phone, it was Luo Yao.

He hurriedly said: "How about tomorrow?"

"Yes." Tang Yalan agreed.

"That `s a deal."

Fang Chuan said, hung up the phone, because Sister Luo Yao wouldn't call him easily. Whenever she called, there must be important things.

He hurriedly answered the phone: "Sister Luo Yao, what's the matter?"

"Xiaochuan, please come to No. 33, Chengtian Road." Luo Yao said in a hurry, "There is someone here who wants you to save!"

"Good." Fang Chuan agreed without hesitation.

This reflects the difference.

Tang Yalan, in Fang Chuan's eyes, is a very interesting woman.

If Fang Chuan is now in the foundation building period, then he can play with her, but he will not treat her as his own.

Luo Yao and the others are different.

They are already a part of Fang Chuan's life, indispensable and inviolable.

Any request from them, as long as he can do it, he will agree without any conditions.

He hung up the phone, and after navigating, he turned around and sprinted to No. 33, Chengtian Road.

The destination happened to be not far from him, but in two or three minutes, he arrived at No. 33, Chengtian Road.

This is a Bejet bicycle line.

Bejet is a very famous bicycle brand at home and abroad, and road bikes and mountain bikes are very good.

This bike shop occupies five facades, and the bicycles displayed inside are of different styles and are very high-end.

Some cars have a price tag of 50,000 to 60,000, some cars cost 10,000 to 20,000, and the worst is 5,000 to 6,000.

However, at this time, the store was full of people.

On the side of the road, there are still a few police cars parked.

Fang Chuan parked the car aside, swept his spiritual sense, and he roughly understood the problem inside, which was a murder case.

Sister Luo Yao asked him to come, mostly to save the victim.

He got out of the car quickly, but there were a lot of people watching the excitement. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, and it was almost airtight.

However, for him, there is no big problem.

Around his body, a surge of true Qi gushed out, forming a gas mask.

Then, the person standing in front of him, before he could react, was pushed away by a huge force, giving him a way.

There was a commotion from the onlookers, and after yelling, Fang Chuan had successfully arrived outside the 33rd store.

The cordon has been pulled up here, stopping the onlookers.

"This person wants to go in? Is he crazy?"

"The policewoman was fierce just now!"

"However, the policewoman is pretty, prettier than the female star."

When everyone saw Fang Chuan walking towards the cordon, he looked like a student again, and he didn't look like a policeman or a family member, so they discussed it.

Did they know that there was a ferocious policewoman inside, and they were all scolded **** when they wanted to get closer.

At this time, Luo Yao had already appeared at the door and saw Fang Chuan.

"Look! I'm going to be scolded!" someone said gleefully.

However, at this moment, Luo Yao ran over quickly, excited: "Xiaochuan, you are here, so soon?"

"Sister Luo Yao, I happened to be on the side of the road." Fang Chuan smiled, walked in, and then looked back at the person who had gloated before.

When Fang Chuan saw those people, their expressions became a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Fang Chuan had already entered the store with Luo Yao.

Luo Yao had already used the fastest way to tell him what happened.

This was originally an incident of gangsters pursuing loans from loan sharks. Later, because loan sharks used extreme insults to insult women in debt.

Then, the son of a woman in debt, seeing his mother endure such an unbearable insult, he fought desperately with these loan sharks and injured five people.

One of them, seriously injured in the chest, was dying.

The rest of the people, more or less, suffered different degrees of injury.

"Loan usury? Insulting people?" Fang Chuan frowned. "Such a person, let him die."

"I think so too." Luo Yao also gritted her teeth. She is also a female, and of course she is on the side of the murderer.

She sighed again: "You'd better save the scumbag first, otherwise, this child, who is only nineteen years old, killed someone with serious consequences."

"That's the same." Fang Chuan nodded, "Why don't they call the police?"

"You called the police." Luo Yao was even more angry. "A group of police came before, but they knew the scum, so they didn't care."

"These people are also scumbags." Fang Chuan was a little angry.

Such a tragedy could have been stopped, but these inaction public officials, for some reasons, let them go, leading to the tragedy.

At this moment, they had already reached the second floor.

It turned out that the tragedy happened in the VIP reception room on the second floor. There were already seven or eight policemen on the scene, as well as a few panicked men.

On the ground, there were also five people lying on the floor, covered with blood.

A middle-aged woman close to forty years old, holding a boy who looks like a student who is less than 20 years old, kept wiping her tears.

But the boy, his hands were shaking, there were tears in his eyes, but his expression was a little numb.