This flowing scene unfolded in Fujiwara Ayaka's mind like a movie rewinding.

Under the green shade of Cangshan Mountain, Miss Fujiwara fell into silence.

The morning light was faint, and mottled light spots shone on the calm, mirror-like lake in front of her. With the beating of the water waves, the shimmering spring light shone.

"He is indeed a rare miracle doctor!"

After a long time, Fujiwara Ayaka came back to her senses and asked the attendant woman next to her in a calm voice: "Do you know the surname and name of that miracle doctor? Which family does he belong to? There seems to be nothing special about our country of Japan.

A family famous for its medical heritage, right?"

The family inheritance of the Japanese country is just like that of ancient China. Most powerful families have inheritances that last for hundreds of years. And those families that have only emerged in recent decades have ancestors like the Fujiwara family that have produced several Japanese prime ministers and regents.

Even the thousand-year-old family that deposed the emperor seemed to be just a nouveau riche.

As for origin, the nobles of the Japanese country also attach great importance to it. Therefore, the first thing Fujiwara Ayaka thought of at this time was what family the other party came from? Judging from his father's attitude, it seemed that he had invited the other party, but failed. Therefore, he

I would say that the other person is young, energetic, and has an unruly attitude.

However, the other party's medical skills are indeed superb to the point that no one can match it. Otherwise, based on Fujiwara Ayaka's understanding of his father, it would be good if his father did not find a way to ruin the other party's reputation. How could he praise the other party's medical skills?

It can be seen from this that in the father's heart, the miracle doctor should be extremely confident that he can cure his mother's illness!

In an instant, Fujiwara Ayaka, a smart young lady, thought everything through.

"Miss, that miracle doctor doesn't seem to be from our Japanese country. He seems to be from our next-door neighbor, the Huaxia Kingdom. Moreover, his identity is not ordinary." The attendant woman on the side thought for a while and answered truthfully.

"He's from China? I didn't expect it." A look of astonishment appeared on Fujiwara Ayaka's beautiful face. She never thought that this miracle doctor actually came from China. No wonder she didn't give the Fujiwara family face, and her father couldn't do anything.

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She was also curious about which family could deny the Fujiwara family face.

At this time, the attendant woman continued: "After the master mentioned the miracle doctor on the phone yesterday, I asked someone to investigate the background of the miracle doctor. He is a direct descendant of a small family in China, and someone in the family is engaged in politics.

, reaching the position of mayor. There are also people who are engaged in business, with capital reaching billions."

"Mayor, billions of wealth? Well, it can be considered a middle-class family." Fujiwara Ayaka said lightly with a condescending attitude.

However, after hearing this, the attendant woman showed a strange look on her face, and continued: "Miss, you guessed wrong this time."

"Oh?" Fujiwara Ayaka was a little curious now. She guessed wrong. Where did she go wrong?

Just listen to the attendant woman continue: "His family's assets and political capital can only be regarded as a middle-class family. However, his personal history of prosperity has nothing to do with his family. He came from the most ordinary community.

I started as an intern at the hospital and now I have become the executive vice president of the largest hospital in central China."

"Oh? That's quite impressive. It's rare for a child from an aristocratic family to have the patience to rise from a young doctor to an executive vice president. However, those who work slowly from the bottom will have more solid medical skills.

.This person should be very virtuous and highly respected in China, right?"

Fujiwara Ayaka thought that it would be very difficult to become a vice president from an intern doctor, even in Japan. And it would take a lot of experience and time. But the more such a person has gone through a lot of hardships,

Practice, so after you develop, your skills will become more and more powerful.

Fujiwara Ayaka's words made the attendant woman's face look even weirder. She shook her head and said, "That's not the case. Miss, according to rumors, the miracle doctor should be less than twenty-five years old..."

"What?" Fujiwara Ayaka was stunned.

Twenty-five years old! Twenty-five years old! Twenty-five years old!

This age kept echoing in her ears. None of the miracle doctors in her impression were under the age of forty! This is because medicine is often an empirical subject. The more patients it treats, the better it is.

The more patients you have, the more experience you have, and your medical skills will naturally become more refined.

In the Japanese country, she had never even seen a doctor under thirty years old who could become the attending doctor!

"Not only that. Miss, your favorite perfume, Luo Shen San, was also invented by him... In addition to being a miracle doctor, he is also a master of perfume..." The attendant woman knew that her young lady was also a talented person.

But compared to this even more evil Chinese miracle doctor, I'm afraid he's still a little behind.

"Yang Yunfan! What do you mean, the miracle doctor my father mentioned is the Chinese miracle doctor, Yang Yunfan?" After a long time, Fujiwara Ayaka came to her senses and finally understood who the miracle doctor her father was talking about was.

Fujiwara Ayaka is not very clear about Yang Yunfan's current reputation in the medical field. However, in the fashion and perfume industries, he is a godfather-level figure. Yesterday, the Japanese branch of Xinghai International Company even started to promote that Yang Yunfan was going to work for

When a Japanese woman designed a new perfume, the entire women's perfume forum exploded!

Even Ayaka Fujiwara, a fan of Luoshen San, was very excited.

I just didn't expect that my father would invite Yang Yunfan to treat my mother, but Yang Yunfan actually refused?

"That's not right, my father was rejected by Yang Yunfan, why did he still call? Could it be that he wanted me to show up?" Fujiwara Ayaka looked at her beautiful face reflected in the lake,

Although I am very confident in my beauty, it really feels a bit weird to use it in this place.

"Well, the master said that if a man invites another man, if he cannot bring enough bargaining chips, he will most likely be rejected. However, if a young beauty comes forward, as a man, within his own ability, he will not refuse the beauty.

I requested it." The female attendant on the side said with a slight smile.

"Father is really... actually using such words to comment on his own daughter."

After hearing this, Fujiwara Ayaka smiled slightly. Although she felt a little guilty on her lips, she was still a little happy in her heart.
Chapter completed!