The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Not only were these people confused, Ye Chen was even more puzzled.

With a stiff expression, he cast a questioning look at Crita.

However, the latter ignored him at all, and then covered his face and sobbed, crying more and more sadly.

Ye Chen was annoyed and angry, and yelled at him: "Don't cry, damn you!"

"Hurry up and speak clearly, what is going on?"

At this moment, he had noticed that the conversation with these people seemed a little too unsmooth.

Krieger covered his face with one hand, but his eyes were moving rapidly.

When his eyes flickered, he saw the fat man who had been sitting there without moving at all.

A flash of light flashed between his pupils. He put down his hand, wiped his tears, and took the initiative to walk towards Ye Chen.

"I know you must hate me very much now. It doesn't matter. Just kill me."

Ye Chen frowned: "Why should I kill you? I want to know the truth."

"The truth is right in front of you, but you still keep asking, what else can I say?" Crita shrugged.

Ye Chen didn't understand what he was talking about at all.

However, before he could continue to ask questions.

Crita suddenly turned around, glanced around, and shook her head with disappointment.

"I thought that the Medical Association would really be different from those outside and would really treat me as an individual."

"On my deathbed, I saw the association as my last straw."

"I really didn't expect that this person would bully me like this," he pointed back at Ye Chen, still staring at everyone, "Everyone is actually looking at him like this."

"I told him he was going to kill me, but no one came out and was willing to save me."

"Hahaha, it turns out I'm not worthy anymore," Crita shook her head and slumped on the ground in despair, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I'm the one who deserves to die anyway."

After saying this, he looked at Ye Chen again.

"Doctor Ye, I told you that none of those words are false."

"Now, whether you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you." He turned his head to the side and closed his eyes.

Ye Chen's eyebrows were almost twisted together.

Everyone in the Medical Association looked at each other in shock.

Finally, the fat man whom Crita had glanced at stood up. He patted his white short-breasted jacket, his back molars were slightly twitching, and he stared at Ye Chen.

"I've always heard that you have superb medical skills and good medical ethics."

"So from the moment you walk in the door, we treat you with courtesy."

"I didn't expect that you are actually a bully."

Ye Chen blinked and looked at the other person up and down.

This person is short in stature, but his aura is very high, like that of a person in a superior position.

"Who are you?" he couldn't help but ask.

The man put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly: "My name is Zhao Kun, and I am one of the vice presidents of the association."

"I see," Ye Chen snorted, feeling a little annoyed, and said directly, "Since you are the leader, why didn't you speak just now?"

"I just want to see what kind of person the rumored Ye Chen is."

"Okay, now you've seen it," Ye Chen took a few steps closer to him, "Now please answer the question I just asked."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Kun was so angry that he looked up to the sky and laughed.

His face turned red and he glared angrily.

Suddenly he waved his hand and pointed at Ye Chen's nose: "I was doubtful about Creta's words just now, but now I believe him."

"You are too arrogant. You are not welcome here. Please leave." Zhao Kun waved his sleeves fiercely.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He finally touched his brows.

Crita had made the matter so serious just now, but now the vice president just asked him to leave Ye Chen, which was unreasonable.

Furthermore, if it was true that the Medical Association secretly sent someone to kill Qin Feixue, then Ye Chen should not be allowed to leave at this moment.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen was not going to make any detours.

He took a deep breath and asked very calmly: "Vice President Zhao, please tell me why you sent someone to assassinate my wife Qin Feixue."

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into dead silence.

After a while, Zhao Kun looked unhappy: "What did you say?"

"Ye Chen, you are too vicious. I remember that your wife is pregnant, and we are both doctors. How could we harm her?"

"Besides, today is the first time that you and I have met each other. We have no grudges or grudges."

Ye Chen blinked: "Maybe President Zhao has no enmity with me, but that may not be the case among everyone present."

Zhao Kun was suddenly startled and turned his head fiercely: "Has any of you done such a dirty thing?"

Everyone who was scolded was confused, and only four words floated through their minds - baffling.

"No, Vice President, you know me, there is no way I would do such a thing."

"Yes, Xiao Zhao, you also know me. I have always been afraid of women, and I am still a virgin." A white-haired old man spread his hands.

Zhao Kun looked at the others again.

Everyone shook their heads and explained all at once. The scene suddenly became chaotic, like a vegetable market.

"That's enough, shut up." Zhao Kun waved his hand.

"You," he raised his hand and pointed, "all of you, stand aside from me."

Although everyone was puzzled, Zhao Kun's prestige was quite good, so they followed suit.

"Dr. Ye," Zhao Kun turned around, "from what I understand, everyone present has never met you, and it is impossible for them to have social relations with you, let alone have any enmity with you."

"But things are unpredictable, so you can look at them one by one to see if there are really any enemies of yours."

This time it was Ye Chen's turn to be a little confused.

He didn't expect the other party to be so sincere.

Looking over one by one, he and everyone present have indeed never seen each other before.

Recalling it carefully, even the business between Qin Feixue and those women had never cooperated with Yuncheng.

After thinking about it, there was only one result left in Ye Chen's mind.

He slowly turned his head and stared at Crita: "This seems to be different from what you said."

The latter trembled all over.

At this time, Zhao Kun and everyone from the Medical Association were also staring at him.

Standing up slowly, Crita breathed quickly: "Doctor Ye, we agreed at that time to lead out the real culprit step by step."

"I was able to escape easily. Now that you are making such a fuss, how can you guarantee my safety?"

Ye Chen raised his fist: "You can tell the truth, but no one here today can touch you unless I die."

"Okay," Crita swallowed, "Since you have brought your words to this point, I will say it directly."

He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Kun.

The latter stared at him with a confused look on his face.

"That's Zhao Kun!" Crita said loudly.

"Me?" Zhao Kun was dumbfounded.

"Yes, it's you. It was you who said at that time that as long as I complete this matter, you will let me officially become a member of the association."

"He also said that he would recommend me to the best hospital so that I could become a man again."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Kun scolded in a low voice.