Chapter 287

Ye Mo turns his head and looks at the noisy dandy faintly. Just this one eye, he directly frightens the other party. I don't know why, when he sees Ye Mo's eyes, he feels cold from the bottom of his heart. This feeling is particularly clear!

"Don't be so ugly, and my small fortune is not the same as the name of Ruisheng, the first pharmaceutical company in Guangyuan."

Zhou Feng waved his hand and said with a very modest look.

Hearing this, Zeng Wendong's face turned black.

The horseman's naked face!

Everyone present knows that the next successor of the daily average pharmaceutical industry has been determined to be Zhou Feng. The other party is the eldest son of the Zhou family, and has no brothers. Relatives and friends are sisters. It can be said that as long as he doesn't die, he will firmly sit in the position of "Prince".

And yourself?

A grandson, as a grandson, has one more word!

At worst, it can be said that Ruisheng pharmaceutical has nothing to do with him.

"As long as Zhou Shao has money and can afford my hand diagnosis, it doesn't hurt to show you."

Ye Mo said in a flat tone as before.

This week, Zhou Feng has been angry. Why can't you be a woodlouse? Lao Tzu is a poor product.

Compare Zeng Wendong's broken settlement with me?

I tell you, don't say it's money. When I inherit the daily average pharmaceutical industry, even if I set up a hospital, I can do it!

He said angrily at once.

"I can't do without your money! Look!"

Ye Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, then quickly recovered and went back to Zhou Feng. He pulled a chair and sat directly opposite Zhou Feng. "Stretch out your left hand."

Zhou Feng put down the cigar he was going to add. He didn't bother to look at Ye Mo, but he extended his left hand very cooperatively.

However, only Zhou Feng himself knows what he thinks.

When you open your mouth, no matter what you say, I won't admit it. Shit, you don't have eyes. I'll see how I humiliate you this time!

Ye Mo puts his hand on Zhou Feng's wrist and slowly diagnoses his pulse. Within a moment, ye Mo has a conclusion in his heart.

Zhou Feng himself doesn't have any serious problems. Although he doesn't care when he plays, he takes special care of his body. After all, once his life is gone, he can't enjoy this drunken life again.

Therefore, dandies often have a physical examination every month. If they really win the mark, they have long been directly treated for serious diseases. Where will it be delayed until now?

Zhou Feng was just hollowed out by wine and sex. He thought he was a "man of temperament". He sang every night, which led to a little emptiness.

However, ye Mo's face became more and more dignified, and then frowned, and his face also showed a hesitant look.

An inexplicable and strange sense of tension suddenly broke out in this private room. Zeng Wendong had seen Ye Mo and highly praised his own medical skills. He almost believed it. Seeing that all the dandies had dull faces, Zeng Wendong approached and asked.

"Brother ye, what's the situation? He won't really get any thorny disease?"

You got sick when you stepped on a horse. Your whole family got sick!

I don't talk about my monthly physical examination. If I have any disease, I'm the first one to feel it. I don't have shit now. What disease can I have?

Zhou Feng thought so, but with some dim lights, although Ye Mo's face could not be seen clearly, the dignified feeling of the other party had spread. All of a sudden, Zhou Feng had some deficiency in his heart. If the other party really cured master Zeng's miracle doctor, he would be "more evil than good" today!

"Zhou Shao, there is something wrong behind you. It's a melanoma!"

Ye Mo withdrew his hand and said.

Then, with a tone of great regret, he sighed heavily, both as if he felt thorny for this complex condition and as a doctor, a deep regret for innocent patients.

"Melanoma?"

The inference from ye Mo's mouth directly made Zhou Fengdu a little silly.

He thought that the other party would say something about people, such as whether you had something wrong or what disease you had. If so, he could be picky, but how did he come up with such a term he had never heard of and directly put Zhou Feng in a circle? He even forgot what he was going to pick and humiliate Ye mo.

Melanoma?

Sounds weird. What the hell is that?

This has almost become what everyone here thinks.

As if sensing the thoughts of the people, Yemo raised his finger to the position of his lungs and said.

"This melanoma grows on the back, about the size of a soybean grain. It is directly facing the lung on the back."

It's okay not to listen to the explanation. It's a big deal. However, after listening to Ye Mo's explanation, Zhou Feng not only didn't understand what the other party said, but became more confused.

If this melanoma really grows behind your back, you can't see it. It's not all fooled by the other party's mouth. Who knows if there is any melanoma.

"Well..."

Ye Mo frowned, seemed to sigh helplessly, stood up, looked up slightly, and looked at the luxurious ceiling of the Haoting club.

He raised his head, rubbed his chin, and repeated it several times in a row.

"Melanoma... Melanoma... Tut Tut, why is melanoma? How can melanoma grow?"

"Brother ye, what disease is this melanoma? Is it serious?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zeng Wen seemed to be frightened by this strange disease and hurriedly asked.

But he was very concerned about his mouth, but he couldn't wait for Zhou Feng to get sick quickly. He'd better die as soon as possible!

When he was young, he was bullied by Zhou Feng. When he grew up, he went abroad and hid for a while. After returning home, the other party found himself, with the same attitude as before.

Knowing that his share is insufficient, Ruisheng pharmaceutical, which originally advocated frugality, looks even worse. Zhou Feng knows that he is short of money, but he always finds various excuses to pay for himself every time. He is completely intentional and enjoys it. In order to achieve the effect of ensuring "foolproof", he pays a fucking special price every time!

Shit, obviously just want to see your father's joke!

You'd better get sick and die, you dog!

The coquettish hostess obviously belongs to the "forbidden place" similar to Zhou Feng. Although she was spilled with wine, she still seems to be very close to each other. She turned her eyes and said.

"Zhou Shao, why don't I take a look for you?"