The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1187 The old man and the sea
Chapter 190 The Old Man and the Sea
Ye Fan originally wanted to reject the kindness of the woman in the cap.

But he was worried that the saint would catch up and cut him, and with his skills recovered by two points, he finally got into the opponent's car with a face full of gratitude.

After getting in the car, Ye Fan also borrowed the mobile phone of the woman in the cap, reported Zhao Mingyue and Tang Ruoxue's safety, and then sent Ye Zhendong a text message.

Finally, Ye Fan handed the phone back to the woman in the cap and smiled:
"Miss, thank you for giving me a ride. I don't know if it's convenient for you to tell me your name?"

"I will thank you very much if I have the opportunity some other day."

Ye Fan looked at the woman very apologetically: "And I want to make it up to you for dirtying your car."

"It's a little effort, you're welcome, but you can still get to know each other."

The woman in the peaked cap stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light, then extended her hand to Ye Fan:

"Xu Qianqian, a student at the University of California, is traveling to Baocheng."

She is very friendly.

Ye Fan shook hands with a smile: "Ye Fan, the person in charge of Jin Zhilin, nice to meet you."

The woman's hands are white and smooth, soft as if boneless, yet indescribably flexible, like willows sprouting buds in the spring breeze.

It feels very comfortable.

But Ye Fan didn't dare to hold it for too long, and left with a smile.

Xu Qianqian didn't care, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Ah, you run a medical clinic? You are so young."

Ye Fan smiled: "It's just a small clinic."

"At this age, it is not easy to be able to open a medical clinic. If you don't have the ability, you will be smashed by someone."

Xu Qianqian stretched out her hand to Ye Fan again:
"Doctor Ye, do you mind seeing me?"

She smiled mischievously: "It's your fare."

"my pleasure."

Ye Fan burst into a smile, seeing Xu Qianqian looking for his doctor, and seeing that the red light was still 60 seconds away, he smiled and took her pulse.

Soon, he finished the diagnosis, frowning slightly.

When Ye Fan let go, Xu Qianqian smiled and grabbed the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and left the intersection.

"Doctor Ye, how is my health? Is there any disease?"

"Just let me know if you're diagnosed."

"Although I am young, I have a good mental quality and I can bear it."

Xu Qianqian was cheerful and lively, and extremely optimistic, and comforted Ye Fan while asking curiously.

"There is nothing serious about your body. Your internal organs, tendons, and bones are well nourished."

Ye Fan hesitated and said, "But there is a trace of evil in your body."

"The strange thing is that this evil spirit is not contaminated by the unclean things you provoke."

"It's very pure, very cold, and very dark, as if you have been accompanied by evil things since childhood."

"But it won't hurt you. On the contrary, it's unbelievably quiet, as if it won't wake up without your call."

"However, its existence will do more harm than good to your body. After all, no matter how quiet the evil spirit is, it still needs energy and spirit to support it."

"You don't feel alive right now, but your body is healthy and full of yang. When you get injured or get old one day, it may hurt you."

Ye Fan gave his own diagnosis: "It's just how to eradicate it without damage. I haven't figured out a way yet. It takes a little time to study."

He thought about it for a while, and took out the general jade to absorb this evil energy.

But it was accompanied by Xu Qianqian, and both were damaged. Ye Fan was worried that reckless actions would cause accidents to the woman, so he gave up the idea.

"Ugh-"

Xu Qianqian's body trembled, and his right foot added some strength, causing the accelerator to bang, and the car sped out tens of meters.

The calmness on her face unknowingly turned into a stagnation.

There was still a look of shock in her eyes.

Undoubtedly, she never thought that Ye Fan could spy so deeply into her body.

But Xu Qianqian quickly regained his composure, and responded with a smile:
"Doctor Ye is really amazing, he can even see the root cause of my deep illness."

"To tell you the truth, I lost my parents when I was born, and I depended on my grandfather for life. My family is poor, and my grandfather can't find a job."

"I can only be a cemetery guard in the village, guarding the mass graves where hundreds of people are buried in the village, so as to prevent the graves from being dug up by bad people or vicious dogs."

"I lived in the cemetery with my grandfather for many years, and I didn't stay there until junior high school. I guess I was infected with some evil spirit at that time."

Xu Qianqian explained to Ye Fan:
"I often have nightmares, but my body has been asymptomatic, and I don't care. Now I think it is related to evil spirits."

"Doctor Ye, can you heal me?"

She glanced at Ye Fan.

"It's no wonder that the accompanying companion grew up in a mass grave."

Ye Fan suddenly realized and nodded, then smiled and said:

"I can't do anything for the time being, give me some time, I think about how to get rid of the root cause of the disease, I will contact you."

"You don't need to worry too much. You are still young and full of energy. It won't affect you in three to five years."

Ye Fan comforted: "I will leave a number for you later, if I forget this, you can call to remind me."

Xu Qianqian smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dr. Ye."

While speaking, the car arrived at the gate of Wei Palace. Ye Fan smiled at Xu Qianqian: "Miss Xu, come in for a cup of tea?"

"Next time."

"When you come back wet like this, a lot of things must have happened. It's not good for you to spare time to entertain me."

Xu Qianqian declined Ye Fan's invitation: "And I invited a friend to go to Baocheng Building to see the night view, let's make an appointment next time."

Then, she turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

Looking at the back of the Beetle, Ye Fan smiled mildly with a hint of playfulness, and then turned his gaze back and ran into Wei Gong.

When Ye Fan walked into the hall, he saw Tang Ruoxue watching the news, but her eyes were fixed on the screen, but her pretty face was worried and impatient.

The woman seemed to be worried about something.

Seeing Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue immediately sat up straight, then stood up abruptly, rushing over ecstatically:

"Ye Fan, are you back?"

She pulled Ye Fan to check: "Are you okay? Are you injured? You scared me to death."

She didn't know much information, only that Ye Fan strayed into the Baozhu Bridge and was blown up, and then fell into the sea. Fortunately, Ye Fan survived.

Tang Ruoxue knew that things were not that simple, so she was fidgeting for a long time. Although she received a call from Ye Fan reporting that she was safe, she was still worried because she didn't see anyone.

"Sorry to worry you, I'm fine."

Ye Fan chuckled lightly: "Can you come back alive and well if something happens?"

Tang Ruoxue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that it's okay. If I hadn't received a call from you to report your safety, I would have been ready to go out to find your whereabouts."

"Mrs. Ye has something to do with Mr. Hua."

She added: "They came back a little later, what happened to you?"

There is inquiry, concern, and brightness in the woman's eyes.

As long as the man comes back safely, everything in the house will be alive, including her mood.

Tang Ruoxue felt that she was poisoned, and the poison was getting deeper and deeper.

"I'll tell you later, I'm going to take a shower now, it's so wet and uncomfortable."

Ye Fan smiled and stroked the woman's cheek: "After taking a shower, I'll make you dinner. I haven't come back, so you must have eaten nothing."

Tang Ruoxue kissed Ye Fan: "I'll give you some water..."

Ye Fan's heart warmed up, and he was about to respond, but his eyes turned to the TV screen, which was broadcasting international news:

"The Louvre Museum in Brazil has finally confirmed to the public that Picasso's famous painting "The Old Man and the Sea" worth one billion US dollars was stolen at [-]:[-] a.m. last Wednesday."

"The police are trying their best to track down the thief, but so far no progress has been made..."

(End of this chapter)