Chapter 43 Are you worried about me?

  "Qin Yiran, you stinky bitch, don't drink the toast and get punished! Wait for it, you'll be fired soon! And you... little rabbit, dare to hit me? Have the guts to stand here and not run away... I'll call someone over to break your legs!" Liu Zhiyong's fist was shattered, and after getting up from the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, staring fiercely at Qin Yiran and Ye Han. Due to the pain, his voice trembled slightly as he spoke.

  Qin still knew that Liu Zhiyong had a narrow heart and would definitely retaliate, so when he heard this, he knew he was going to call the hospital security. Originally, his hands were being held by Ye Han, but at this moment, he couldn't help but turn around and grab Ye Han's hand, trembling as he said: "Ye... Ye Han, you quickly run back to the ward, there are police protecting you there, they won't dare move against you..."

  She didn't know that the police had plainclothes officers deployed around her, secretly protecting Ye Han, or else she wouldn't have been so flustered.

  Ye Han stood still, looking down at Qin Yiran's grasp on his own pale and slender hands, chuckling: "Yiran sister, your little hand is so smooth and tender, being grasped by you like this, the fragrance will linger for three days! Mmm... I don't even want to wash my hands..."

  Qin was still very embarrassed, and didn't expect that at this time, Ye Han would still have the mind to tease himself. He felt both helpless and anxious, let go of his hand and stamped his foot, saying: "Really, Ye Han, the security guards in the hospital are all Liu Zhiyong's men, they've come and will beat you..."

  She urged Ye Han to leave here, while Liu Zhiyong had already taken out his mobile phone with the other hand and was ready to call the hospital's security duty room.

  "Liu... Director Liu, you can't do this. Do you know who Ye Han is? He..." Qin Yiran was really worried about Ye Han. What if Liu Zhiyong called the hospital security guards and they didn't recognize Ye Han? In a group attack, Ye Han would be unable to resist. So she stepped forward two steps, just to clarify Ye Han's identity.

  "I don't care who he is!" Liu Zhiyong had already lost his rationality, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his fist, bellowing: "He hit me on my own turf, if I don't beat him to death, I'm not surnamed Liu!"

  "Haha...... You dare to kill me? What are you? Kill me? Even the King of Heaven doesn't have this qualification!" Ye Han was still smiling, but his eyes had already turned icy cold. He walked out of the pavilion, step by step approaching Liu Zhiyong.

  "Yehan, don't..." Qin Yiran reached out to grab Yehan's arm, her face tense with a hint of pleading in her eyes.

  Ye Han turned his head, curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, saying: "Yi Ran sister, are you worried about me? Are you tense for me? Are you afraid that I will be beaten by him?"

  Qin's face turned red again, and she said softly: "You're my patient, of course I care!"

  Yehan smiled and said: "Thanks for your concern. But that guy has provoked me, if I don't give him a good slap on the ear, I won't feel relieved!"

  He slightly swung his arm and had already escaped from Qin Yiran's hand, then he lightly stepped forward with his right foot. Qin Yiran only felt a flash before her eyes, blinked, and when she looked again, Ye Han was already standing in front of Liu Zhiyong, the distance between them no more than half a meter.

  Liu Zhiyong was on guard against Ye Han, fearing he would rush up and attack him. But Ye Han's movements were too fast, appearing in front of him a few seconds later, he only reacted after that, turning around to try to escape, but it was already too late.

  "Ah!"

  A palm print with a whooshing sound suddenly enlarged in front of Liu Zhiyong's eyes, firmly sticking to his left cheek. Then Liu Zhiyong found himself lifted off the ground and flew into the air like riding on clouds and fog, drawing a beautiful parabolic curve before falling towards his beloved car.

  "Boom!"

  A loud thud, a severe pain in his body, Liu Zhiyong let out a blood-curdling scream as the hood of his beloved car was dented by his falling body, and then he rolled off the hood onto the ground.

  Liu Zhiyong felt as if his body had fallen apart, and he was completely powerless to get up. His originally neat and shiny hair was now a mess, half of his face was swollen, and his mouth was full of blood. He looked as disheveled as possible, and not a trace of his usual handsome and elegant appearance could be found.

  There were other patients accompanied by medical staff strolling around the square, and what happened on this side of the pavilion attracted the attention of many doctors and patients. Some people who liked to watch the excitement came over and stood still at a distance of tens of meters, pointing and whispering to each other, discussing something in hushed tones.

  Those patients didn't seem to be a big deal, but the medical staff all had strange expressions on their faces. They all knew Liu Zhiyong and couldn't believe that the young master of Director Liu's family would be beaten so badly by a patient wearing a hospital gown. Looking at his miserable state, he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for ten or half a month, let alone stand up.

  My god, where did this little patient come from? He's so fierce! Wait a minute... that little patient looks familiar... Wow, isn't that Ye Han, the little hero who has been all over the news for saving people recently?

  After seeing Ye Han's appearance clearly, the scene, whether patients or medical staff, recognized him one by one, and they were excited and excited. Many bold ones smiled and approached Ye Han, asking him to sign an autograph and take a photo together, regardless of Liu Dashi's miserable moans on the ground in front of the luxury car.

  Ye Han saw that everyone surrounded him, with high enthusiasm, and it was not good to force his way out, so he had to meet their requests, signing for them one by one with a flourish, and then posing in various postures to take photos with them as mementos, truly experiencing the feeling of being a celebrity.

  Several plainclothes police officers scattered around the area, seeing that things were not going well, quickly approached and pushed through the crowd with great difficulty to disperse them. One of the plainclothes officers wiped his forehead sweat and smiled bitterly at Ye Han: "Ye Xiao Ge, I think you'd better go back to your ward, otherwise you won't be able to calm down, and we won't feel at ease either."

  Ye Han nodded, walked to Liu Zhiyong's side and squatted down, patted his cheek, and coldly said: "Liu Zhiyong, listen up! Today's lesson is a small warning for you. I hope in the future you won't have any ideas about Qin Yiran again. Otherwise, I'll break your legs and make you spend the rest of your life in bed. Don't believe me? You can try it out if you dare! Oh, and if you're not satisfied and want to take revenge, just come find me. But don't say I didn't warn you about the consequences!"

  After finishing, haha laughed and didn't look at Liu Zhiyong again. She got up and walked towards Qin Yiran who was standing in the small pavilion, smiling and saying: "Yiran sister, let's go back to the ward!"

  Ye Han slapped Liu Zhiyong with a loud slap, causing him to bleed all over his face and denting his million-dollar luxury car. All of this happened in the blink of an eye, exuding an aura of dominance. Qin Yiran was shocked, her beautiful eyes wide open, her cherry lips slightly parted, standing there stupidly, unable to come back to her senses for a long time. In her heart, she thought: "He hit Liu Yuanzhang's son and smashed his car... what can be done... what can be done..."

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  PS: After a few days, someone finally gave me a reward again. The money is not much, but I'm very happy and thought it would be silent like this all the time... Thanks to book friend 131204165535943 for their support.