Fu Group.

"Bang!"

The assistant burst into the office and looked at the cold and dignified man on the office chair, panting.

The flawless handsome face frowned, and Fu Beimo's thin lips lightly opened: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Fu, there is news on the dark web."

The assistant patted his heart, and after breathing slowly, he said with a trembling voice: "The miracle doctor Y who has been missing for two years has suddenly appeared!"

"Y miracle doctor?"

Fu Beimo didn't understand. He only listened to the assistant's explanation: "Two years ago, a mysterious organization accepted a new member. Unexpectedly, the new member was very talented. He saved countless people in a battle and became a famous y miracle doctor."

After listening to the assistant's explanation, Fu Beimo was unmoved.

The assistant guessed what he was thinking and said: "Mr. Fu, don't underestimate this miracle doctor. He has been given the title of "healing people to death and medicine to bones". As long as he becomes his patient, every patient will have a miracle.

I feel completely healed."

As he spoke, the assistant became more and more excited: "Furthermore, Miracle Doctor Y has promised to treat the Chairman. With Miracle Doctor Y's help, the Chairman will definitely recover!"

Hearing this, Fu Beimo raised his eyebrows.

If this miracle doctor's ability is really as good as the assistant said, then grandpa's illness will be cured.

"Tell him that as long as he can cure grandpa, he can do whatever he wants."

"Yes!" The assistant nodded in agreement and made an appointment with "Miracle Doctor Y" at a time and place.

On the other end, Ye Qiaofei came out of the dark network, closed the computer, and curled his lips with satisfaction.

She specially wore a neutral coat, put the mini medicine box in her large pocket, and walked downstairs.

As soon as I stepped off the steps, I heard some chatter and laughter coming from the living room.

"It's better to be Wanwan, Mommy hopes you are Mommy's biological daughter."

"As long as my mother doesn't dislike her, Wanwan will honor her for the rest of her life and will never be like her sister."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Qiaofei couldn't help but sneer.

What is she like?

If you like her baby Ye Wanwan so much, why would you bring her back?

"Fei, Fei Fei?" Seeing Ye Qiaofei going downstairs, Huang Juan twitched her lips in embarrassment, with a guilty look on her face, "Are you going out?"

"Yeah." Ye Qiaofei responded coldly and walked out of Ye's house.

Seeing her unruly look, Huang Juan felt ashamed.

Why is it that although she is her biological daughter, she is not well-bred, rebellious, and not at all gentle like her?

On the contrary, Ye Wanwan was virtuous, kind, gentle and dignified. It would be great if her biological daughter was Wanwan.

After leaving the Ye family, Ye Qiaofei quickly got into a taxi. The Fu family was located in a mountainous area with excellent scenery on the outskirts, some distance away.

After getting off the car, Ye Qiaofei pulled up his hair and took out a human skin mask from the mini medicine box. It fit perfectly along the skin.

The next second, her stunning face turned into the face of an average-looking man.

The perfect three-dimensional facial features became flat and ordinary, the oval face turned into a Chinese character face, and there were even several moles on her face, making it difficult for people to think of her original appearance.

Coupled with wearing a neutral windbreaker, she now seemed to be a shorter man.

Arriving at the gate of Fu's house and looking at the magnificent villa, Ye Qiaofei looked calm and pressed the doorbell.

"Ding dong——"

The butler, Uncle Zhang, opened the door, looked at the strange "man" in front of him, and his expression paused: "Who are you?"

"Hello, Mr. Fu asked me to come." Ye Qiaofei lowered his voice, and through the voice changer hidden in his collar, his voice sounded like a deep male.

Uncle Zhang frowned when he heard this.

Fu Beimo did instruct Dr. Y to call him immediately after he arrived at Fu's house in the afternoon.

Uncle Zhang squinted his eyes and looked at the people in front of him.

What is the relationship between this young and ordinary-looking man in front of me and the miracle doctor Y?

Can he still be a miracle doctor?

Do you really think that if you grow your hair long and tie it up, you will look like an immortal?

The contempt in Uncle Zhang's eyes was noticed by Ye Qiaofei, and she said calmly: "I am the miracle doctor Y."

"Impossible!" As soon as Ye Qiaofei finished speaking, Uncle Zhang retorted.

Miracle Doctor Y is quite accomplished in medicine and his abilities are unrivaled. It is said that he is an old man who is over 60 years old. How could he be this young man?

Seeing that Uncle Zhang didn't believe it, Ye Qiaofei looked at Uncle Zhang's face and said slowly: "Have you been experiencing frequent back pain, physical and mental fatigue, and long nights and dreams recently?"

"And your liver has had problems before. Am I right?"

After just a simple glance, Uncle Zhang was amazed by what the "man" said.

He also had to admit that every word this "man" said was true.

Uncle Zhang has kept these things confidential. Unless someone is as powerful as Fu Beimo, no one can find out this information about him.

Moreover, the man could identify these symptoms just by looking at his face.

It shows that he has some ability.

Uncle Zhang, who originally looked down on Ye Qiaofei, was embarrassed at first, and then said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm blind, so you come with me."

Uncle Zhang invited Ye Qiaofei into the living room and told several servants: "This is Miracle Doctor Y. You guys take good care of him. I'll call Mr. Fu."

"Is this the miracle doctor Y?"

"I don't think it's like a liar. How can Miracle Doctor Y be so young?"

"That's right, I want to see how embarrassed he is after being exposed."

Ye Qiaofei turned a deaf ear and sat calmly on the sofa waiting for Fu Beimo.

Seeing that Ye Qiaofei's anger was not aroused, the servants dispersed in boredom.

After a moment, a tall figure appeared at the door.

Ye Qiaofei looked at the figure and his almond-shaped eyes shrank.

The person who arrived was in a suit and leather shoes, with a cold aura, and a handsome face that was astonishing to all living beings, with deep features and sharp edges.

She thought she had seen countless handsome people, but she had never seen such a handsome man.

The man opened his thin lips lightly and said in a deep and magnetic voice: "Are you the miracle doctor?"

"Yes." Ye Qiaofei nodded and went straight to the point, "Take me to see Chairman Fu's situation."

Fu Beimo's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person in front of him with eagle eyes.

The "man" has an average appearance, is young, and has only one pair of special eyes, as if he can talk.

This miracle doctor was different from what he imagined.

But it doesn't matter, what he values ​​​​is his ability, and it has nothing to do with age.

"Come with me."

Fu Beimo took Ye Qiaofei to Mr. Fu's room.

Ye Qiaofei looked at Mr. Fu, who was over fifty years old and was lying unconscious on the bed, and narrowed his eyes.

It seemed that Mr. Fu's illness was really complicated. From his appearance alone, it was so messy that she couldn't make a judgment.

She approached Mr. Fu and gently placed her fingertips on Mr. Fu's pulse.

Fu Beimo stood aside and watched.

He stared at half of Ye Qiaofei's face, inexplicably feeling that this person's temperament seemed familiar.
Chapter completed!