Chapter 95: Military District Hospital

  Half an hour later, the Airbus A380 aircraft carrying Ye Han and Mu Qiuping mother and daughter made an emergency landing at an airport on its way to Yanjing.

  After inspection by relevant departments, not only was the assassin's body tied with a large amount of high explosives, but similar remote-controlled bombs were also found in several other places on the plane. If the assassin detonated the explosives, hundreds of passengers on the plane would have been killed without exception.

  Because Mr. Tang was waiting anxiously for rescue on the other side of Yanjing, after the plane landed, Mu Qiuping quickly changed to another passenger plane through various relationships. After the plane took off, Mu Qiuping looked at Ye Han with a complex expression and said with emotion: "Ye Han, you saved the lives of my mother and daughter this time! It seems that our Tang family owes you a favor that can never be repaid!"

  Ye Han shook his head and smiled, but didn't say a word. In his heart, he was still thinking about the terrifying experience on the plane that had just passed.

  "Miss Mu, those two assassins are after you and me. What's your take on this?" Ye Han asked suddenly.

  Mu Qiuping furrowed her brow tightly, pondering for a moment before saying: "Our Tang family has risen rapidly in recent years, and it's inevitable that we'll touch on the interests of some people and forces. The other side is itching to counterattack, using either overt or covert means against us... But what I don't understand is, while they're targeting me, why do they also have to make you a target of attack?"

  Ye Han said, "Yes, I was thinking about this too! It's really strange, I usually don't provoke anyone... even if there are some people, it would only be two or three, and it wouldn't be necessary to go as far as murder and silencing them, right?"

  "Are you referring to Liu Zhongchang's son Liu Zhiyong, and the two young masters of the Yanjing Murong family and the Li family?"

  Ye Han said: "There's also a hoodlum who often collects protection fees from students outside our school, and then there's the young master of a martial arts hall. Apart from them, I really can't think of anyone else with whom I have any grudges!"

  Mu Qiupeng's face turned cold, her eyes chilled, and she said: "No matter who it is, this thing has been done too excessively, it has already exceeded the bottom line that our Tang family can tolerate! Ye Han, you don't have to worry, we'll let our Tang family handle this! We won't give up until we find out the real culprit behind the scenes! You just need to protect yourself!"

  "Go ahead, you guys can worry about it, anyway I'm helpless!" Ye Han's face was smiling, but his heart had already turned cold as ice. He thought to himself: "It's best if I don't find out who did it, otherwise I'll kill him until he's splattered with blood! I, Ye Han, am not someone to be trifled with in this life or the next!"

  Forget it, let the Tang family take the lead in investigating first. With their connections and power in Huaxia, they can investigate whatever they want more easily than if I were to do it alone.

  And for myself, I must speed up my training and quickly improve my strength, so that I can protect myself, my family, and my friends.

  The terrifying scene that happened on the Airbus A380 plane earlier left Tang Shuang and Tang Xue, two sisters, frightened and scared. Especially Tang Shuang, who was even more timid than Tang Xue, soon fell asleep in her seat after changing planes, dazed and confused. Tang Xue was also listless, with eyes narrowed like a sleepy cat, and usually talkative, now too lazy to open her mouth.

  About an hour and a half later, the plane landed at Yanjing West Suburban International Airport. As soon as Ye Han and Mu Qiuping mother and daughter got off the plane, they were taken away by two powerful military vehicles, with Tang Ping sitting in one of them.

  "Is the old man's condition critical?" After getting on the car, seeing Tang Ping's face more serious than ever before, Ye Han asked solemnly.

  "Uh," Tang Ping nodded and sighed, "The seizures are getting more frequent, the condition is fluctuating greatly, the doctors have tried many methods, but the effect is not ideal. Some doctors suggested surgery immediately, I stopped them, just waiting for you to come over. Ye Han, my family's old man's illness, I'm counting on you."

  "Don't worry, Uncle Tang! As long as Dad still has a breath of life in him, I guarantee he won't die!"

  Tang Ping's heart had been hanging high for the past two days, and before seeing Ye Han, he was still tense and anxious. But at this time, Ye Han's composure also made him suddenly calm down.

  "With you saying that, I'm at ease." Tang Ping patted Ye Han's shoulder and apologetically said: "Originally, after just getting off the plane, you should be resting, but Old Master's side..."

  Ye Han said: "I understand, let's go to Old Master's place immediately. Some illnesses can't be delayed."

  Two powerful green military vehicles sped out of the airport and rushed to a military hospital in the northern suburbs of Yanjing.

  Through a heavily guarded gate, through a hundred-meter-long tree-lined avenue, a hospital that combines the old and the modern suddenly appears in front of you. People entering and exiting from different buildings are mostly wearing military uniforms, with solemn and serious expressions. Some patients are strolling leisurely in the grass garden inside the hospital, enjoying the autumn sunshine.

  Through Tang Ping's introduction, Ye Han knew that this military hospital had gathered the most authoritative medical staff in China at present, and the patients it received were not ordinary people, but all big men with high power and prestige who could trigger an "earthquake" by stomping their feet.

  After Mr. Tang arrived in Yanjing, he had been living in this military hospital all the time, being monitored by a group of top domestic cardiovascular experts every day, but his condition was still getting worse day by day. Recently, some experts suggested surgery, while others insisted on continuing conservative treatment, and opinions were not unified. Mr. and Mrs. Tang also thought of Ye Han out of helplessness.

  However, when the authoritative medical experts at the military hospital heard that Ye Han was studying traditional Chinese medicine and was only a 15-year-old middle school student, the vast majority of doctors sneered at him. In their opinion, as a doctor, especially in both Chinese and Western medicine, without decades of immersion, how could he possibly master any medical skills?

  Cardiovascular diseases are not like catching a cold, Western medicine has no good way to completely cure them, and traditional Chinese medicine is even more helpless. Tang Ping and his wife went to ask a 15-year-old middle school student who claimed to be a disciple of Bian Que to treat Tang's illness, and they pinned their hopes on that "Ye Shen Yi" - it's simply a big joke! The biggest farce in the world!

  Even two very experienced doctors in the hospital made a bet that if Ye Han could cure Tang Lao's illness, they would swallow their surgical knives.

  For the Tang couple who went to invite "Ye Shen Yi", the medical experts responsible for treating Old Master Tang had a lot of complaints - what kind of joke is this, you bring that so-called "Ye Shen Yi" to treat Old Master Tang's illness, and put us medical authorities in a difficult position? What if that "Ye Shen Yi" messes up the treatment and something happens to Old Master Tang, who will take responsibility? It's simply absurd!

  After discussion, the medical team of experts in charge of treating Mr. Tang's father unanimously decided: to stop the irresponsible behavior of Tang Ping and his wife, they cannot let that "Ye Shen Yi" operate on Mr. Tang's father!

  When Ye Han arrived at the door of Tang Lao's ward with the accompaniment of the Tang family, several medical experts stood guard at the door like enemies, their faces stern and serious. The eyes that looked at Ye Han were filled with disdain and a hint of hostility.

  Seeing this momentum, Ye Han suddenly understood what was going on in his heart and couldn't help but laugh. He said to Tang Ping: "Uncle Tang, it seems that someone is not welcoming me!"

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