C8 I don't have a son like you

However, his hands still did not stop moving. It was only a few minutes later that he finally let out a sigh of relief, because Huang Yating's breathing had already returned to normal and it was only a matter of time before he woke up.

After a while, Huang Yating finally woke up!

She slightly frowned and shook her head before opening her eyes. Looking at the surrounding students, her expression was somewhat at a loss. She asked, "What happened just now? What's wrong with me …"

What?

Everyone was dumbstruck, their jaws dropping to the ground. Had they seen wrongly, had this Wang Yunjie really saved the goddess Huang Yating? Didn't this trash get expelled by the hospital?

And at this time, Huang Yating also understood everything that had just happened under the explanation of her best friend.

With regards to her savior, she naturally did not dare to slight him. She looked at Wang Yunjie a little embarrassedly and said, "Yun Jie, thank you for what you did just now."

"You're welcome." Wang Yunjie waved his hands and said gently: "Your illness is not serious. I'll give you another check-up later.

The situation was urgent, so Wang Yunjie could only temporarily suppress Huang Yating's illness to prevent her from getting out of danger. However, if he wanted to completely cure her, he at least needed to understand her condition thoroughly before he could treat her illness.

It had been a long time since she could find the cause of this disease. Although she didn't really dare to believe that Wang Yunjie could cure her, she still felt that the words of the young man before her contained a sense of safety and trust, which made her feel much more confident after hearing it.

Therefore, she said, "Alright, then I'll have to ask you to treat me again. Thank you."

Yuan Tiancheng stood at the side, his face was half green and half purple. Now that he thought about what he had just said, he wanted to give himself two slaps. He really wanted to find a hole and hide in it.

"Don't worry." Wang Yunjie seemed to have noticed his expression, and said calmly: "I don't want a son like you!"

Hearing this, Yuan Tiancheng was so angry that his whole body was bursting with anger, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water would spill out at any moment. He was the dignified young master of the Yuan Family, and there were many people who usually bowed to him.

"Wang Yunjie, don't tell me you think you can soar into the sky just because you know how to cure your hands? A frog in the well dares to be so arrogant in front of me?"

He almost had the urge to kill, but looking at Wang Yunjie who had an indifferent expression, he became even more furious and ridiculed: "So what if you can treat illnesses, now it's a society where power is everything, when I move my fingers, you will kneel down and lick my toes like a dog!"

Wang Yunjie stood there indifferently, his expression cold.

Yuan Tian City thought that Wang Yunjie was afraid of him, a victorious smile appeared on his face.

At this time, a pleasant voice came from behind Wang Yunjie.

"Who the hell are you? Dr. Wang is also someone you can humiliate!"

The crowd parted like a tide. Liu Mengxin walked step by step in front of Wang Yunjie, and then looked at everyone present with an indifferent gaze.

Upon seeing that peerlessly beautiful face, Yuan Tiancheng was totally dumbfounded. His heart was practically filled with incomparable shock.

Not only him, everyone present recognized Liu Mengxin.

Why would the great young miss of the Liu Family appear here?

And from the looks of it, she was actually standing up for Wang Yunjie!

"Miss Liu?" Yuan Tiancheng forced out a smile, his face was full of respect, and he said with fear, "You …" "Why are you here …"

"It's not up to you to care where I am." Liu Mengxin's beautiful face was covered in frost, and she said: "Dr. Wang is my savior, what qualifications do you have to say that to him?"