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

Chapter 2146 What are you waiting for?
Chapter 170 What are you waiting for?
In District [-], Ye Fan put down the phone and frowned slightly.

Song Hongyan, who was carrying a watermelon, walked over wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind, and sat beside Ye Fan, snuggling lazily.

She picked up a piece of watermelon and put it into Ye Fan's mouth: "Have you figured out the phone?"

"Understood."

After Ye Fan finished eating the watermelon in his mouth, he smiled lightly at Song Hongyan:
"I called that strange number, it's Tang Ruoxue's Aunt Qing."

"She said that Tang Ruoxue was seriously injured, but she didn't tell me anything, and she didn't tell me which hospital Tang Ruoxue was in."

"I called and she blocked me."

"What's this called?"

"I even suspect that Aunt Qing deliberately said that Tang Ruoxue was injured to provoke me, otherwise why didn't she tell me where to save her?"

Ye Fan put his arms around the woman's waist and said noncommittally: "After all, she still attaches great importance to Tang Ruoxue."

"Tang Ruoxue was seriously injured? How could she be seriously injured when she was so good?"

Song Hongyan was slightly surprised: "Honey, you can't be careless, you should call Tang Ruoxue and ask."

Ye Fanyang raised his phone and said, "I called twice just now, but no one answered Tang Ruoxue's phone."

"Husband, let me ask someone to check Tang Ruoxue's location."

Song Hongyan sat up straight: "In case something happens to her, it will be hard to deal with it, and you will feel guilty."

"It should be fine!"

Ye Fan ate another piece of watermelon: "She is really dangerous, how would Aunt Qing have the guts to scold me?"

"Ding--"

At this moment, Ye Fan's phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Song Hongyan glanced at it and said in surprise, "It's that strange number, Aunt Qing, she called back."

Ye Fan hurriedly stopped Song Hongyan from connecting:
"Don't take it!"

"She must have felt that she didn't scold me enough, so she called me back and scolded me again."

"After scolding, he blocked me again and suffocated me to death."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand and hung up Aunt Qing's phone: "Don't bother with this menopausal woman."

Not long after hanging up the phone, the phone vibrated again, and Ye Fan found out that it was Aunt Qing who hung up again.

After hanging up three times in a row, Ye Fan felt refreshed.

Not long after, Ye Fan's phone buzzed again.

He was about to hang up, but found out that it was Tang Ruoxue's number...

Ye Fan tapped the hands-free button: "Hello——"

"Ye Fan, don't hang up the phone, don't hang up the phone!"

From the other end of the phone came Aunt Qing who was about to cry: "Hurry up, hurry up, Miss is dying!"

"Ugh-"

At ten o'clock in the evening, a convoy stopped at the Hengcheng Red Cross Hospital.

The car door opened, and Ye Fan and Song Hongyan came out in a hurry, and walked to the operating room where Tang Ruoxue was at very fast speed.

Just as Ye Fan and Song Hongyan turned and stepped into the corridor, they saw Aunt Qing who was covered in blood anxiously wandering around.

"Why are you here now? You didn't answer my call and came too late. What's the matter?"

Seeing Ye Fan appear, Aunt Qing stopped in her tracks, with a hint of blame on her face:

"Don't you know that Miss's life and death are at stake? Even if you delay for a minute, you may lose your life."

She questioned, "Are you following Bian Que's example and deliberately saving lives to show your importance?"

Song Hongyan said gently: "Today is a bit chaotic, there are some traffic jams on the road!"

"Are you still driving here? Can't you adjust the helicopter?"

Aunt Qing was even more angry when she heard the words: "Won't this delay things? You just don't care about Miss's life or death."

With the abilities of Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, they could fly over in minutes and return the car, which is simply ridiculous.

"To shut up!"

Ye Fan scolded Aunt Qing unceremoniously:
"If I don't care about Tang Ruoxue's life or death, I won't come to this place."

"Stop talking nonsense, where is Ruoxue? How's the situation?"

"What happened to her to hurt herself so badly?"

He couldn't figure out that Tang Ruoxue was hurt like this with people like Aunt Qing protecting her.

"Isn't it to save you white-eyed wolf?"

Seeing Ye Fan scolding herself, Aunt Qing also lost her temper and shouted:
"You said you, what are you doing to attend the funeral of Luo Badao's son?"

"It's not like you don't know that Luo Badao sent people to attack Miss Tang in the Great Buddha Temple."

"It's fine if you don't take revenge for Miss Tang, and hang out with her enemies. Have you ever thought about Miss Tang's feelings?"

Aunt Qing was very annoyed. If Ye Fan hadn't been at the scene of the Luo family cemetery, how could there be danger and injury today?

"Luo Feiyu's funeral? Save Ye Fan?"

Song Hongyan responded quickly: "Tang Ruoxue also participated in the Luo Family Cemetery operation today?"

Ye Fan's face changed: "The snipers are you?"

"That's right, we are indeed planning to attack Luo Padao today to seek justice for the Great Buddha Temple."

Aunt Qing didn't hide it from Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, instead she snorted heavily:
"But those snipers are not ours, they are the avengers arranged by Jia Zihao."

"We're just collaborating."

"Originally, we could have easily killed Luo Badao's father and daughter, but ended up falling out because of Ye Fan at the scene."

"Miss Tang saw the death of seven gambling kings, and saw Ye Fan being suppressed by snipers."

"She was concerned that you would be harmed, so she gave the order to stop."

"But Jia Zihao's people ignored it and continued to pour bullets into the Luo family cemetery."

"After Ms. Tang warned repeatedly, she didn't care to confront them."

"In order to buy you time to breathe and support, our army was almost wiped out, and Miss Tang was also seriously injured."

"In order to get rid of Miss Tang, those snipers joined forces to attack and snipe her."

"If Ms. Tang wasn't strong enough, she might have died on the spot."

Aunt Qing stared at Ye Fan angrily: "Bastard, did you hurt Miss Tang? Did you owe Miss Tang a favor?"

Ye Fan suddenly realized.

He had always been curious about why the snipers stopped shooting suddenly. It turned out that Tang Ruoxue had a quarrel with them.

And judging from the fact that Tang Ruoxue and the others were nearly wiped out, those Jia Zihao's gunmen were too powerful.

This once again proves that these people may have been arranged by Murong Lengchan.

"Ye Fan, you say that you owe Miss Tang such a big favor, and it's fine if you don't appreciate it, and you still don't answer the phone and turn off the phone."

Aunt Qing pushed Ye Fan angrily: "Are you still a human?"

"If you have something to say, don't do anything to my husband!"

Song Hongyan's eyes were sharp and her hands quickly grabbed Aunt Qing's impulsive hand:
"Also, I was the one who answered the call, and it just happened to pass through the speed bump and was slowed down!"

"You don't have to believe it, you can also assume that I want Tang Ruoxue to die, but you have no right to blame Ye Fan."

"Also, Tang Ruoxue is injured now, rather than rescuing Ye Fan, it's better to say it's your own fault."

"How many times has Ye Fan warned you not to hang out with the second lady and the others, but you just don't listen."

"Not only are you cooperating with the second lady, but you are also joining forces with someone like Jia Zihao who has no bottom line. You can't blame others for suffering this kind of fate."

"You have to get out of the way now, let Ye Fan see Tang Ruoxue's injuries and save others,"

"Either you continue to complain about this and that, and Ye Fan and I don't care about anything and go back to sleep."

She unceremoniously pushed Aunt Qing away.

Ye Fan also said coldly: "That's right, if it weren't for your self-righteousness, how could there be the current situation?"

"Miss Tang treats you like this, and you say such things, are you still human?"

Aunt Qing was trembling with anger: "And is it time to talk about responsibility?"

"The most important thing at the moment is to save people, to keep Miss Tang safe and sound, not to talk about self-inflicted matters."

"Even if we are all responsible, is it meaningful to talk about it now? Is it worthwhile?"

"Could it be that whose responsibility is more important than Miss Tang's life?"

Aunt Qing hated Ye Fan endlessly: "Miss' tenderness is completely wrong."

"Whoosh!"

Ye Fan didn't speak, just narrowed his eyes slightly, and twitched his nose.

He smelled a cold, familiar and very special smell of alcohol.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ye Fan looked at the emergency room behind Aunt Qing: "How is Ruoxue doing now?"

"Originally, he was seriously injured and could no longer die. After being rescued by a doctor, his life was temporarily saved."

Aunt Qing restrained her anger: "It's just that I can't completely get out of danger, I can only give you a chance to be treated."

If she hadn't been forced to, she wouldn't have asked Ye Fan for it.

"Step aside!"

Ye Fan pushed Aunt Qing away and stepped into the emergency room, and soon came to Tang Ruoxue's operating table.

In the field of vision, the woman's body was stained with a lot of blood, her face was terribly pale, and she looked like she was about to die at any moment.

Ye Fan's gaze slowed down, and he looked sideways at the instrument.

He found that Tang Ruoxue's indexes were all in the dangerous range.

But her blood volume is in the normal range.

This made Ye Fan's eyelids jump.

Afterwards, Ye Fan turned around and walked out of the emergency room.

He said to Song Hongyan at the door: "Hongyan, bring me the No. [-] silver needle in the incubator in the car."

Song Hongyan narrowed her eyes slightly, then smiled: "Okay, I'll bring it for you."

She quickly took people out, and not long after, she ran back with an extra needle box in her hand.

"Thank you!"

Ye Fan took the needle box and returned to the emergency room.

He watched the drowsy Tang Ruoxue and quickly picked up the silver needle...

In the bed next door, behind a curtain, a female doctor in a white coat stood quietly, as if waiting for something...

(End of this chapter)