Wang Chen did not leave with Li Fei, but drove to Lihua Hospital alone, walked into the ward where Feng Shan was located, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"Brother Wang, you are here. I feel much better." Feng Shan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Chen in front of him, with a smile on his pale face.

Wang Chen watched Feng Shan's eyes regain their luster, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss, you're here." Tank went to the hospital cafeteria to prepare food for Feng Shan. As soon as he walked in, he saw Wang Chen and immediately walked up and said.

"Tomorrow I will take Feng Shan to a place, and you must protect Jiang Xue." The old man's birthday happened to be the day after tomorrow, and it would take a day to go somewhere. The only person who couldn't worry was Jiang Xue.

"Don't worry, Brother Wang, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Jiang Xue." Tank assured him, patting his chest with a confident look on his face.

"Brother Wang, do I really have a chance to be cured?" Fengshan stared at Wang Chen closely and said excitedly,

"Yes, I will take you to treatment tomorrow. Have a good rest tonight." Wang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, he slowly raised his right hand and patted Feng Shan's shoulder, and said slowly,

"Thank you, Brother Wang." There was a glimmer of hope in Fengshan's eyes, and a smile instantly appeared on his pale face.

Wang Chen booked a flight ticket early in the morning and left the city with Feng Shan.

"Brother, Wang Chen and Feng Shan left Haizhou by plane. Do you want us to?" The younger brother on the side quickly came to Crow's side and made a gesture of wiping his neck, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"You sent someone to keep an eye on Wang Chen to see where he wants to go?" A mocking smile appeared on Crow's face. It seems that Wang Chen still doesn't give up and wants to cure Feng Shan?

This is undoubtedly a fantasy, even the most advanced technology cannot cure the disease. The crow wants to see Wang Chen's angry look.

"Yes, brother." The younger brother in front of him quickly left the room and sent someone to track Wang Chen.

After a day, Wang Chen took Feng Shan to the foot of a mountain.

"Brother Wang, where is this?" Fengshan looked at the luxury cars parked around him and was extremely shocked. Where is this place? Why are there so many luxury cars?

"The place where my master lives." Wang Chen has long been used to it. He left here a year ago and seems to have never come back. I wonder how the old man is doing now.

"Master?" Feng Shan was shocked again. How powerful must he be to be able to teach someone as powerful as Wang Chen? Just thinking about it makes him shocked.

Wang Chen walked toward the mountain with Feng Shan on his back, missing the old man a little in his heart.

At this time, in a room, Crow looked at the man in front of him angrily and said, "Lost? Trash, what do I want you to do for food?"

"Brother, it's not our fault. Wang Chen is so powerful that he disappeared in front of our eyes in an instant. There's nothing we can do." The younger brother on the side looked helpless and said unconvinced.

"It seems you are too young for this position." Crow's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he quickly broke the man's neck with his hands and sent people to clean up the body.

"Wang Chen, I just want to see, what else can you do?" Crow came to the window, looked at the scenery outside, and said coldly.

"There are so many people." Wang Chen led Feng Shan to the top of the mountain. He was extremely shocked when he looked at the densely packed people all around, looking down in gorgeous clothes.

Everyone's eyes were attracted to Wang Chen, and they looked at him up and down, with disdain flashing in most people's eyes.

"Little brother, if Mr. Wang doesn't treat his illness, you should take this brother of yours away as soon as possible." A middle-aged man reminded Wang Chen kindly with a smile.

"I don't need you to worry about it." Wang Chen looked calm and walked forward with Feng Shan on his back.

"You are really ignorant. I kindly remind you, why do you have such an attitude?" The middle-aged man looked angry and stared at Wang Chen's back coldly.

"You are really stupid. Just because of your appearance, Mr. Wang let you in today, and I knelt on the ground and called you daddy." A young man said with a look of disdain.

"Really?" Wang Chen quickly came to the young man and said seriously.

"Of course it's true. I keep my word. If you can go in, I will kneel down and call you grandpa." The young man did not expect that Wang Chen would take it seriously, and he answered with all his strength.

For a while, people's eyes were focused here, but they were all optimistic about the young man. How could such a poor guy deserve to be compared with them?

"Boy, open up your dog eyes and see clearly." Feng Shan, who was on Wang Chen's back, raised the corner of his mouth in an arc. These people really looked down on others with their dog eyes, but there will be a good show later.

Wang Chen stepped forward to the three-story house, which was built in an ancient style. When he walked in, an ancient atmosphere hit his face.

"Old man, I'm back." Wang Chen shouted towards the courtyard.

"You brat, what did you do to suppress the demon for so many years? Did you have a wife and forget about the master?" A thin old man came to Wang Chen in an instant and hit the opponent hard on the head with his fist.

"Who is he? Get out." The old man looked at Feng Shan on Wang Chen's back and said with an unhappy look on his face.

"Master, this is my brother. His limbs were crippled. I want to ask you to treat him when I come back." Wang Chen quickly smiled and looked at the master.

"Humph, besides thinking of the master when you are curing a disease, when do you think of me? No cure." The old man snorted coldly and turned away with an unhappy look on his face.

"Master, I haven't been back for many years. I knew your birthday was coming, so I came back with a cake to celebrate your birthday." Wang Chen poured the cheap cake in his hand in front of the old man with a flattering expression.

Feng Shan was extremely shocked. He had never seen Brother Wang treat a person like this.

"You have some conscience. Take him to the room and don't treat him today." The old man finally showed a smile on his angry face, glanced at Feng Shan who was sitting on the chair, and said slowly.

If people outside knew that the famous Mr. Wang actually smiled because of such a small cake, they would probably send someone to throw out the huge and gorgeous cake next to him.

"Why haven't you come out yet? Do you think this kid has really accepted Mr. Wang's hospitality?" The middle-aged man who mocked Wang Chen looked at the watch in his hand and was a little shocked.

For a moment, all the rich people started making noises, guessing who the young man was just now.

At this time, a young man looked as if he had eaten shit. If Wang Chen really entered, wouldn't he have to kneel down and call him grandpa?
Chapter completed!