The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

"I'm not talking nonsense." Crita dropped these words coldly, lowered her head and said nothing.

Ye Chen's eyes were bloodshot and he stared at Zhao Kun beside him.

The latter frowned slightly, realizing more and more that this matter was too complicated, and if it continued, it would definitely cause an ugly incident.

For the sake of the reputation of the Medical Association, he had to lower his profile temporarily.

"Dr. Ye, it seems that there are indeed many misunderstandings."

"But one thing we can promise is that we have never assassinated your wife."

"Well, you go back first, and after we figure out what's going on with this guy, we can come in person to apologize and give you an explanation." He pointed to Crita on the ground.

How could Ye Chen leave?

The anger in his heart could not be suppressed for a long time. Not only was he relying on his last shred of reason to ask everything clearly, that's why he didn't directly get angry and take action.

"I won't leave," he said decisively, "I'm here today to ask you for an explanation."

"If you can't take it out," Ye Chen looked around, "don't blame me for smashing this place."

"What did you say? How dare you!" People from the Medical Association asked in unison.

Ye Chen was not afraid at all, and his momentum was superior to them. Instead, he took a step forward: "We both know what dirty things you have done, so why should I not dare?"

When the two sides were at war with each other, Zhao Kun snorted coldly.

"Alas," he shook his head and looked at Ye Chen with pity, "I have repeatedly tolerated it, but you are so arrogant. It seems that I really need to kill the hostility in you."

"I also want you to know what it means to have a better world. This world is not a place where you can run amok."

As he spoke, he walked closer and closer, suddenly took half a step, and his fist went straight to Ye Chen's chest.

Although the speed is not fast, the punching power is amazing.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Chen hurriedly retreated to dodge.

Only a slight popping sound was heard in the air between the two, and a layer of subtle fluctuations was even visible to the naked eye.

Even Ye Chen couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, what a powerful internal skill.

Zhao Kun's eyes also flickered slightly, a bit more incredible.

He had never heard that Ye Chen was so skilled and could actually dodge his own punch.

Both sides looked at each other with a little more fear in their hearts.

But Ye Chen was more intent on killing.

Because Zhao Kun's action made him even more sure that this so-called medical association was the real culprit behind Qin Feixue's death.

Zhao Kun suddenly took action, just to kill him and silence Ye Chen.

"Finally showing his true face." Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, moved his fingers, and his bones made small crackling sounds.

"It's me who should say this to you." Zhao Kun moved his hands forward and crossed his hands in a Tai Chi posture.

The entire meeting suddenly fell into silence, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the two.

Suddenly, the quartz clock on the wall clicked.

The subtle sound was like a starting gun, and the two figures moved at the same time.

Zhao Kun raised his fist and went straight to Ye Chen's face.

The latter did not dodge because he was faster. He directly held down the opponent's fist and punched hard with his other hand.

But suddenly, Ye Chen suddenly felt like he was wrapped in a ball of cotton. There was no point of exertion in his whole body, as if he suddenly fell off a cliff, and a strong feeling of falling swept through his body.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he just couldn't stand upright.

Zhao Kun chuckled calmly, waved his hands flatly, and shot his two peaks directly towards Ye Chen's ears.

But at this moment, Ye Chen's figure suddenly flashed.

The moment he blinked his eyes, the confidence on Zhao Kun's face instantly dissipated, leaving only deep shock.

I saw that Ye Chen had already ducked behind him and put a hand on the back of his neck.

"President Zhao, you practice internal martial arts and are a famous doctor, so you should know very well what acupuncture points are here."

"I advise you not to move around and answer my questions properly. Otherwise, if my hand falls, you will have to spend your later life in a wheelchair."

"Boy," Zhao Kun's mouth twitched, his face almost ferocious, "Do you think you can scare me?"

He turned around desperately.

Ye Chen didn't expect that the other party was so unafraid of death. Besides, he had no intention of killing him in the first place. After all, he hadn't found out the truth yet.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting each other, completely losing their masterly demeanor.

But in the end, Ye Chen was the better one and grabbed the opponent's neck.

But at this moment, there were dense footsteps outside the door.

Four sturdy men rushed in and were stunned when they saw this scene.

Zhao Kun looked at them sideways, gritted his teeth and yelled: "What are you doing standing still? Get this madman down quickly."

Four bodyguards rushed over at the same time, and the one at the front made a sweeping move without any scruples, heading straight for Ye Chen's waist.

There was no other way, Ye Chen could only let go of Zhao Kun, turn over and jump away.

The other three took the opportunity to rush forward and surrounded him.

"Boy, even if you don't open your eyes, you actually dare to cause trouble here. Just stay still and I will lose one of your hands."

"If you dare to resist, we won't do it lightly..." Before the bodyguard could finish speaking, his vision suddenly went dark.

Then there was a muffled sound, and the bodyguard fell straight to the ground.

Ye Chen retracted his fist, his eyes like daggers, passing by the other two bodyguards.

The latter two opened their eyes wide, roared and shook their fists.

It's a pity that they didn't even touch Ye Chen's clothes, let alone see Ye Chen's tricks clearly, so they lay heavily on the ground.

Ye Chen moved his fists, stepped over the three people, and continued walking towards Zhao Kun.

The entire medical association was dumbfounded, and Zhao Kun was even more surprised.

His three bodyguards are all real masters, but he didn't expect that they couldn't even make a move.

"Zhao Kui, this person is not simple. Be careful." He looked at the last bodyguard.

"Hahaha, second uncle, don't worry. This guy has some abilities, but in my eyes he's just like that." Zhao Kui's face was full of disdain.

He swaggered towards Ye Chen and said coldly as he walked: "I am different from these three guys, so you must be careful."

"As soon as I take action, you will either die or be injured."

Ye Chen frowned and cursed lightly: "Get away."

As he finished speaking, a palm strike struck Zhao Kui.

The latter's body suddenly arched into a prawn shape, his mouth opened wide, a mouthful of acidic water spurted out, and he knelt on the ground holding his stomach.

Ye Chen rolled his eyes and kicked him aside.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Kun: "I have no mood to play with you anymore. Why do you want to harm me, even if you want to kill Qin Feixue and the child in her belly?"

Zhao Kun's eyes widened. He heard about Qin Feixue.

But he didn't expect that the other party would actually frame this crime on himself.

In an instant, Zhao Kun was angry and cursed desperately: "With a violent bastard like you, Qin Feixue deserves to have ten miscarriages."

"You are looking for death!" Ye Chen suddenly released his murderous aura and punched down.

But at this moment, the people from the Medical Association who had been standing by finally realized something was wrong. Ye Chen and Zhao Kun seemed to have been confronting each other across servers.

After looking around, I found that Crita was also missing.

In an instant, everyone gasped and hurried forward to stop him.

"Doctor Ye, don't do anything, we've been fooled."