Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 390 - 387 Iron Blood Tenderness! (Second Update!)_1

Chapter 390: Chapter 387 Iron Blood Tenderness! (Second Update!)_1

Wang Zhen left with three resurrection pills, having extricated his time from his busy schedule to meet with Ren Feifan.

There’s a bunch of things waiting for him to deal with at the National Security Headquarters, he couldn’t possibly linger here chatting with Ren Feifan.

Before leaving, Wang Zhen gave Ren Feifan a pat on the shoulder and left him with a piece of advice.

"Young man, it’s great to be ambitious, but in the Capital City, you should learn how to keep a low profile and tread cautiously."

Ren Feifan laughed at himself sarcastically and then went downstairs.

However, he was shocked when he reached the ground floor - Feifan Pharmaceuticals was bustling with people!

When did Feifan Pharmaceuticals attract such a crowd?

At this moment, Ye Chuchen was patiently answering a group of reporters’ questions, with their microphones almost stuck up Ren Feifan’s nostrils.

But honestly, Ye Chuchen did seem to have the look of a CEO now.

His responses were serene and unruffled.

Ren Feifan finally managed to squeeze his way to the front entrance, but noticed that Life Pharmaceuticals across the street was only left with a handful of people.

Zou Hui was staring at Ren Feifan’s side with a flushed face as if he wished to strip Ren Feifan alive.

Seeing Ren Feifan at the entrance, Lin Feier was strangely curious about this guy for some reason.

Originally Feifan Pharmaceuticals, which barely had foot traffic, was written off as a sinking ship, not expected to have much of a crowd at its ribbon cutting ceremony.

But now, a considerable crowd had gathered, with a large portion being from Life Pharmaceuticals across the street.

All this was due to that middle-aged man, the one who had his subordinates bring flowers in a military vehicle.

How could a man dressed so ordinarily know such an influential figure?

Could what Ye Chuchen said be true?

Could this man named Ren Feifan be more than an ordinary person, an individual of considerable standing?

Lin Feier stood next to Ren Feifan, at a loss for words, she was about to ask a question when the ribbon-cutting ceremony began.

The sound of firecrackers filled the air, creating a joyful atmosphere.

Ren Feifan did not participate in the ribbon cutting on the stage, but handed it over entirely to Ye Chuchen and a high-ranking official from the Capital City.

Feifan Pharmaceuticals would inevitably grow and strengthen in the future, and early exposure might not necessarily be a good thing, especially since he still had plans to enjoy his university life for a few more years.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony came a simple cocktail party, where Ren Feifan shared a few drinks with Ye Chuchen before planning to leave.

Ye Chuchen had already booked a flight back to Jiangnan province for him, which would be taking off at eight o’clock the next morning.

So he had some spare time in the afternoon and evening.

The cocktail party was still ongoing, with Ye Chuchen being the CEO of Feifan Pharmaceuticals, naturally, he wouldn’t be able to slip away. Ren Feifan didn’t know many people there either.

Chat with Lin Feier? Well, he wasn’t interested in women like her.

For some reason, he was drawn to visit some places in the Capital City, especially a place that held dear memories for him.

After three years, he wondered how much the Capital City had changed.

Hhad that place changed at all?

Back in his days, the place Ren Feifan frequented the most in the Capital City wasn’t the Ren Family’s place, nor was it the school or even any bars. It was a food stand in the alley on North Jinshan Road.

Every time Ren Feifan was bullied or insulted by others, or whenever he was upset, he would go to this food stand.

Ren Feifan still vaguely remembers the couple who ran the food stand, a very honest couple.

The first time he visited this food stand was on a certain day four years ago, when Ren Feifan was beaten black and blue, thoroughly disheveled.

He didn’t dare to go home, so he found a food stand to sit in a deserted corner and cry.

At the time, the couple obviously noticed something was wrong with Ren Feifan, the husband cooked him a bowl of noodle soup, and the wife kept comforting Ren Feifan.

At that moment, Ren Feifan felt like he was experiencing the parental love he’d never had before.

Ren Feifan ended up staying there for a year.

The food stand in the alley on North Jinshan Road became Ren Feifan’s biggest secret in the Capital City.

The couple who ran the food stand could be considered the closest people to Ren Feifan at the time.

The couple themselves did not have any children, being naturally infertile, they had pretty much taken Ren Feifan as their son.

Three years had passed, he wondered if the taste of the food at the food stand had changed.

Or maybe the couple was no longer there?

Were they heartbroken or missed him after he left without saying goodbye?

Had they reserved a table, a bowl, and a pair of chopsticks for him?

At these thoughts, Ren Feifan’s eyes seemed to moisten a bit.

Softness beneath a steel exterior.

He sighed deeply and said helplessly, "Indeed, reminiscing too much about the past is not good."

Unbeknownst to him, Ren Feifan had already arrived at North Jinshan Road.

Much to Ren Feifan’s delight, the food stand was still there!

The warm lights of the food stand looked just as they did in his memory!

That old banyan tree, that tent, and that couple were all still there!

At this moment, the feelings in Ren Feifan’s heart were simply indescribable.

Smiling at the corners of his mouth, Ren Feifan didn’t interrupt their peaceful business.

Instead, he took a seat at his old favorite spot. Seeing an empty bowl and a pair of chopsticks on the table, he felt his heartstrings tug.

The couple had really kept a bowl and a pair of chopsticks for him, and they had done so for three years.

The moment Ren Feifan sat down and daydreamed, a woman in her late thirties, holding a pair of chopsticks and a bowl walked over and, with a slight apologetic tone, said, "Excuse me, friend... I’m sorry, but this spot is taken. Can I help you move over there? It’s cooler there with a fan."

Ren Feifan was taken aback. He raised his head, his sparkling eyes meeting the boss’s wife. He said with a shaky voice, "Aunt Ming, I’ll have a bowl of hot pot rice noodles. Please add two more duck feet, I want cilantro and no onions, and please add a little vinegar."

The woman had no choice but to note down his requests, however, she quickly paled as she looked at the young man in front of her. Although his features were different, the vibe felt the same - not to mention his eating preferences hadn’t changed.

Her lips quivered slightly and the chopsticks and bowl slipped from her hand and fell to the ground.

"Crash!"

They broke into two.

The husband who was cooking noodles noticed his wife’s unusual behavior and hurried over. He apologized to Ren Feifan, "Sorry, my wife is a little tired... Regarding your order... it’ll be on the house today... What did you order again?"

Suddenly, the husband felt the wife’s hand tightly gripping his wrist, exerting a force so strong that it hurt him.

"Wife, what’s wrong?"

He noticed his wife’s eyes were moist and her hand was shaking while pointing at Ren Feifan, "Fei... Fei... He’s back!"

The husband was stunned, his gaze falling onto Ren Feifan.

Looking at Ren Feifan’s distinctive features, already familiar contours, he suddenly landed a punch at Ren Feifan’s chest, "Fei, where have you been for the past three years? Aunt Ming has had sleepless nights because of you all this time!"

Ren Feifan obviously wouldn’t retaliate, he pretended to rub his chest and acted as if he was hurt, "Uncle Qin, your punch has seriously injured me, I’m traumatized. Quick, give me a bowl of hot pot to calm my nerves."

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