The Ye Family clinic was a three-storey building.

Even though it had declined, Ye Feng's father, Ye Qingshan, was still extremely famous in the history of Linjiang City, relying on the unique skill of holding on to his life with a silver needle.

The main hall of the first floor of the clinic was a place for patients to rest and boil medicinal soup. As Ye Qingshan's medical skills were superb, there were usually many patients waiting for them here.

However, since the appearance of the group of uninvited guests in the evening, all the patients had been scared away.

In the center of the hall, there was a door, and on it lay a middle-aged woman in her forties. Her face was dark as if she had been dead for a long time.

And around them, stood five or six burly young men with robust bodies. All of their muscles bulged high and they were filled with explosive power.

The person at the front wore a blue training uniform with six lines embroidered on the sleeves. He had a haughty expression as he scanned the hall with a contemptuous gaze before landing his gaze on the medical staff and asked, "What is it? The Ye family clinic has killed someone, are you still not willing to allow Elder Xu to come and ask for an explanation? "

His arrogant voice echoed throughout the hall and did not cease for a long time.

A few medical personnel holding mops in front of him had expressions of indignation on their faces.

In the middle, stood a middle-aged man who looked to be around sixty years old, but he was only a little over fifty years old. He looked exhausted, his face pale white, he was Ye Feng's father, the Ye Clan's clinic manager, Ye Qingshan.

When Ye Qingshan heard the other party's insults, he was so angry that his entire body trembled.

The Ye Family clinic had been around for more than 150 years. There had never been a medical accident or death treatment in his generation!

However, the reality was right in front of him, and the woman lying on the door was indeed sick at noon. It was a very common cold, and he had indeed written down the prescription.

Who knew that not long after, this woman became a dead person and was carried back.

This was not the first time something like this had happened. In just half a month, he had already encountered three similar incidents.

At first, he thought that something must have gone wrong. Although he suspected it, after checking, he found out that the person was indeed dead and had lost a lot of money. However, a few days later, he heard that the 'dead' man was outside, busily buying vegetables. Only now did he realize that he had been blackmailed by someone. However, the person who tried to bluff him was an expert in medical skills. He could fake his life without any signs of life, so he had no choice but to admit his misfortune.

However, not long after, the same thing happened again. Even the people who came to cause trouble were the same people!

Ye Qingshan had also called the police before, and the police had also reported the case to the public. However, the truth was that the patient took the medicine prescribed by him, and after going around for a round he 'died', the evidence was plausible, and no one could explain why. The police knew that someone was purposefully looking for trouble, but since they did not have any evidence, they could only mediate and let both sides settle the matter privately. There were many similar things, and gradually the police could not bother about them anymore. They only advised Ye Qingshan, if things really did not work, he should close the clinic for a period of time.

"No, master, I really can't take this lying down. Let me fight it out with them!"

A young man beside Ye Qingshan shouted angrily. With a chair in his hands, his face was flushed red from anger.

Although his son Ye Feng was not willing to learn medicine, Ye Qingshan's medical skills were outstanding. The young man was his disciple Xiao Qiang.

Originally, Ye Qingshan had brought along three disciples, but seeing that the Ye Family Clinic was bustling with people every day, the two disciples had left long ago to another clinic, leaving Xiao Qiang to accompany their master.

"Don't be rash, they all learned Body Arts, you are not their match!" Ye Qingshan shook his head.

"Aren't they clearly bullying us? How much have we lost? This is too hateful! " Xiao Qiang said angrily.

Ye Qingshan sighed, he then turned and looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a heavy expression: "Xiang Wu, you said that my Ye Family Clinic had killed someone, do you dare to let me dissect it in front of everyone, and examine it?"

The muscles on the face of the young man called Xiang Wu twitched, and he said sternly: "What, you're not satisfied even after killing someone, do you still want my wife's corpse to be incomplete?"

"Stop slandering us!" Ye Qingshan said angrily: "If you don't let me cut your corpse up today, don't even think about taking away a single word!"

"Hehe, looks like you old thing isn't good to talk about!" "Sure, then laozi won't look for you anymore. laozi will look for your precious son and see if he's as stubborn as you are!" Xiang Wu threatened.

"How dare you!" Ye Qingshan's veins were trembling on his forehead: "How much money did you extort from me? Don't go too far! "

"Do you want to stop me?" Xiang Wu laughed in disdain, and turned to look for Ye Feng with his subordinates.

"Wait!" Ye Qingshan's face suddenly changed as he called for them.

He could do whatever he wanted, and he could even forgo this clinic. However, his only weakness was his own son, he absolutely could not allow anyone to harm Ye Feng.

Xiang Wu had obviously known about this, which was why he was able to blackmail him again and again.

Ye Qingshan gritted his teeth as he took out a handful of paper money from his pocket. "Xiang Wu, I only have this little money left, you decide!"

"Master, this is the money left for Feng to pay for the training fees, you …" Xiao forced her eyes open.

Ye Qingshan shook his head, took a few steps forward, and handed the money over to Xiang Wu, then said resolutely: "Quickly scram after you take the money, you dare hurt a single hair on my son's head, even if I, Ye Qingshan, have to sacrifice my life, I will fight you to the end!"

Xiang Wu took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, and laughed sinisterly: "Hehe, is Doctor Ye threatening me? Brothers, do you hear me? This Ye fella wants to fight me to the end, what do you think we should do? "

"Destroy this fucking clinic!"

"Old thing's useless as a fart, if you make us angry, then we'll cripple his precious son!"

"…"

"You dare!" Ye Qingshan anxiously stood in front of everyone.

"Does your father dare to leave it up to you to decide?" Xiang Wu said, and ruthlessly pushed Ye Qingshan away.

After all, Ye Qingshan was in his fifties. Adding to the fact that he had suffered multiple attacks and his body was extremely weak, he fell backwards while being pushed by Xiang Wu. Just as he was about to fall, Ye Feng walked in holding an umbrella, and hurriedly reached out to support him.

"Dad, are you alright?" he said with concern.

Ye Qingshan looked at him and shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly gasped and spat out a mouthful of black blood!