Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment



Yang Cheng First People's Hospital.

"How's Old Master Zhao's recovery?"

Divine Doctor Han walked to the front of the ward and looked at the nurse standing guard outside the door.

The nurse smiled awkwardly. "You… Let's go in and take a look."

Seeing her expression, Divine Doctor Han was curious and immediately pushed the door open.

Then, he saw a scene that left him dumbfounded.

At this moment, Old Master Zhao was half-naked and doing push-ups on the ground.

A nurse beside him was counting for him. "121, 122, 123…"

Divine Doctor Han walked over quickly. "Old Master Zhao, you can't do that. Your body hasn't recovered yet. How can you do such intense exercise?""

Old Master Zhao pushed himself up from the ground and his entire body bounced up with a whoosh.

"I've already done more than 120 push-ups, and my face is not red or my heart is jumping. If you have the ability, then get down on the ground and do it for me. Let's see how many you can do?"

When Divine Doctor Han heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I can't do that much. I'll be exhausted after 20 at most."

Old Master Zhao pursed his lips. "I feel that my body is in great condition now. I feel like I'm ten years younger and have endless strength."

Divine Doctor Han looked at him in bewilderment. "How is this possible? When you were sent to the hospital yesterday, you were still very weak. How could you recover so quickly? And your stamina is so good?"

Old Master Zhao flexed his muscles. "Then you'll have to ask my godson."

Divine Doctor Han was dumbfounded. " Who is your godson?"

Old Master Zhao smiled proudly, "Of course it's Ye Feng."

Divine Doctor Han opened his mouth. "When did he become your godson?"

Old Master Zhao sniffed. "I don't care if he agrees or not. I've already decided that he's my godson. By the way, didn't you want to acknowledge my godson as your master yesterday? Then how should we talk about seniority? You're my godson's disciple. Shouldn't you call me grandpa?"

Divine Doctor Han's face twitched. "Are you kidding me? You're only a few years older than me, and you still want to be my grandfather?"

Old Master Zhao chuckled. "Aren't I doing this for your own good? As long as you call me grandpa, I'll help you plead with my godson and ask him to take you in as his disciple."

Divine Doctor Han was tempted. He was drooling over Ye Feng's acupuncture technique.

However, he was still a highly respected doctor in the medical field. He really could not bring himself to call the other party 'grandpa'.

"Forget it. After this village, there won't be such a shop."

Old Master Zhao stopped joking with him and turned to pack his things.

"Why are you packing?" Divine Doctor Han asked curiously.

"Pack my things, of course, I have to be discharged," Old Master Zhao replied casually without turning his head.

"Discharged? Who agreed to let you leave the hospital?"

Divine Doctor Han hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"I've already recovered. Why can't I be discharged?"

Old Master Zhao was a little unhappy.

"But…"

Divine Doctor Han was speechless.

He had never seen such a strange case before.

When he was sent in yesterday, he looked like a dying lamp.

Today, he would be jumping around.

He felt a little uneasy.

"How about this? I'll call Divine Doctor Ye and ask for his opinion first."

After saying that, he suddenly remembered that he did not have Ye Feng's number.

He looked at Old Master Zhao. "Do you have his number?"

Old Master Zhao shook his head. "I don't."

"Isn't he your godson? Don't you have his number?"

"I don't even have my own son's phone number, let alone my godson."

"I..."

Divine Doctor Han was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Old Master Zhao packed his things and walked out.

When he was almost at the door, he turned around and added, "But I heard that they're having dinner at Zhennan Border tonight. You can go and look for them."

With that, he left without looking back.

Divine Doctor Han had no choice but to let him leave for now while he rushed to Zhennan Border.

..

Xia Qiu followed Ye Feng into the private room.

She thought it was just an ordinary gathering.

But she soon realized that she was too naïve.

At this moment, there were already more than ten people sitting in the private room.

Judging from their attire and manner of speech, these people were either rich or noble.

Seeing Zhao Fulin come in, everyone stood up to welcome him.

Zhao Fulin put his hand on Ye Feng's shoulder. He turned to look at everyone. "Let me introduce everyone, this is my brother, Ye Feng. Other than my Old Master, he's the closest person to me. You guys should help take care of him in the future."

Everyone hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Old Zhao, don't worry. Your brother is my brother. If you need my help in the future, just let me know."

"That's right. Those who can come here tonight are all family."

"Who in the entire Yang Cheng does not know of Ye Feng's name? Do we even need to take care of them? Shouldn't they take care of us?"

"We're all brothers. We'll take care of each other in the future!"

Zhao Fulin pulled Ye Feng and introduced them to him.

"This is Yao Qiwei from the Yao family of Yang Cheng…"

"This is the crown prince of Xinmao Corporation, Shang Xinghua..."

"This is the crown prince of Sanyuan Communication, Du Zhengxiang..."

Xia Qiu was more surprised with each person he introduced.

She had heard of all these families and companies. Without exception, they were all the top aristocratic families in Yang Cheng.

In the eyes of these people, big stars like them, who seemed to be infinitely famous in the eyes of ordinary people, were simply unrated.

This group of second-generation heirs, they were usually unruly outside, but when they faced Zhao Fulin and Ye Feng, they were very respectful.

There was even a hint of fawning.

Xia Qiu was shocked speechless.

She had never expected that Ye Feng would be able to do so well in Yang Cheng.

The social circle was also the top circle.

Perhaps this was the difference between people?