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

Chapter 237
Chapter 230
Ye Fan ignored Lin Qiuling, got into the car and asked Liu Fugui to go back to the hospital.

On the way, Ye Fan sent Yang Jianxiong his deduction of the murder weapon.

Then he closed his eyes and meditated.

Back at Xuanhuju, Ye Fan found that the number of patients had increased a lot, and the entire entrance was full of people.

Huang Tianjiao did odd jobs, Huang Sanzhong took the cashier, Zhang Daqiang issued the call, Shen Yunfeng took medicine, and the black dog maintained the team. The order was not bad.

I don't know when, Ye Fan Medical Hall became a gathering place for everyone, and Shen Yunfeng and the others would come here almost every day to hang out and get together.

By the way help.

Even Du Qingdi often appeared.

All of a sudden, Ye Fan Medical Center became a gathering place for the second generation of Zhong Hai.

Ye Fan teased that they were all volunteers, otherwise the one-day consultation fee would not be enough to pay their wages, so he got out of the car door to greet everyone and began to receive consultations.

For the next three days, Ye Fan honestly went to the medical clinic to see and treat 60, NO.[-] patients every day, and he was so tired that his back hurt.

Ye Fan decided to start from next week and implement numbered treatment every day, 100 people a day, otherwise he and Sun Bufan would be exhausted sooner or later.

While rewarding Ye Fan in different ways every day, Shen Biqin instilled in him the idea that Song Hongyan is a good woman, and told him to do it quickly.

Ye Fan didn't want to listen to his mother's bombardment every day. After the clinic closed at dusk, Ye Fan was in no hurry to go back to the backyard, and took some time to buy something and go to Jinzhilin.

He wanted to see the situation of the boy in gray.

Ye Fan quietly came to the back door, and then gently pushed open the wooden door of the wing.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan's vision hadn't adapted to the darkness of the wing room, half of the dagger was pointed at his throat.

It's unbelievably fast.

Ye Fan became interested, and moved his body to avoid the sharpness.

But before he could stand still, the dagger reached between his eyebrows again.

Ye Fan could only tilt his head again.

The short sword fell into the air, but he didn't panic at all. The tip of the sword hung down and pointed towards Ye Fan's heart.

There is no time.

Ye Fan had no choice but to flick his right hand, holding the guts in his hand, to block the sharp blow.

"it's me."

Before the opponent could change his tactics again, Ye Fan sighed softly and stopped the contest.

It's just that he has a high opinion of the ability of the boy in gray.

Since practicing martial arts, Ye Fandi felt the pressure for the first time. The opponent's three strikes were no less lethal than his 'ten steps, one kill'.

If you don't use the Fish Intestine Sword, you will probably be stabbed.

As Ye Fan made a sound, the lights came on, the sharpness disappeared instantly, and the murderous aura also dissipated instantly, as if nothing had happened.

"Whoosh-"

Ye Fan looked up, and saw the boy in gray take two steps back and put the half dagger back into his sleeve.

His face was no longer dark, and his body was no longer bleeding. His whole body was full of blood, but the coldness still pierced people.

He was cold and cold, and his temperament was like an iceberg, as if he was born to reject people for thousands of miles.

But seeing Ye Fan, his eyes were warm and soft invisibly.

Ye Fan looked at the boy in gray and said with a smile:

"Yesterday, I left you dry food. I brought you some hot food today. You can eat it while it's hot."

He put down an insulated box, opened it, and there was a bowl of hot porridge, two hot buns, two eggs, and a meatloaf inside.

It's simple, but nutritious enough.

The boy in gray said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, eat it while it's hot."

Ye Fan burst into a smile: "I'll change your medicine."

The boy in gray said again: "Thank you."

Ye Fan put the bun in his hand, then took the anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze, and treated the boy in gray's wound.

Seeing that his injury was still serious, Ye Fan was afraid that it would be difficult to recover within ten days and a half months, so he injected three pieces of white light into the boy in gray.

Soon, the gray-clothed boy's internal injuries healed, and his external injuries also slowly healed. Even the wounds pierced by bullets no longer seeped blood.

The gray-clothed boy could feel the obvious changes in his body, with a rare look of surprise on his face, and then he became more trusting and grateful to Ye Fan.

Thinking of yesterday's acupuncture and the three white awns just now, Ye Fan subconsciously sighed:
"I don't know who that is, who hit you so hard."

He believed that if the gray-clothed boy hadn't met him, he would have died after staying up for half an hour at most last night, which shows how ruthless the enemy is.

As if grateful for Ye Fan's life-saving grace, the gray-clothed boy knew everything about him: "I heard a secret..."

"Stop, don't tell me this secret."

Ye Fan hurriedly stopped him, the gray-clothed boy was chased and killed when he heard the secret, he knew it, wouldn't he also be killed?It's better not to know.

The gray-clothed boy shut his mouth for a moment, then lowered his head to eat the steamed stuffed bun.

He ate very fast, almost one bite at a time, and finished six buns in an instant.

Ye Fan changed the subject: "What's your name?"

The boy in gray didn't hesitate: "Dugu Shang."

"My name is Ye Fan, Barefoot Doctor. I run this clinic and it will open next month."

Ye Fan laughed again: "Your skills are very good, your speed is fast enough, and your sword skills are also powerful."

"I use a sword."

Dugu Shang replied seriously: "And I only know three swords."

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and he could see that Dugu Shang was very simple, and he had no reservations about himself when he treated him well.

He had a lot of questions, but he didn't ask too many questions, he didn't want to use his kindness to spy on Dugu Shang's privacy.

"You are already very strong."

Ye Fan bandaged Dugu Shang's wound, and then took out two sets of clothes, a hat and a mask.

"The clothes on your body are already torn, and there are still a lot of blood stains. It is also eye-catching to wear."

"I bought two sets of clothes for you. You can wear them casually, and you can also conceal your identity."

Ye Fan also took out 2000 yuan and a mobile phone: "You also take the money and the mobile phone."

Dugu Shang looked at Ye Fan: "Should I leave?"

"no no……"

Ye Fan waved his hand: "I'm not chasing you, I'm just in case you need it in case something happens, so you don't mess up your hands and feet."

He really hoped that Dugu Shang would leave the clinic sooner, but now that he was too innocent, Ye Fan couldn't bear to drive him away.

Dugu Shang nodded: "Thank you."

"Those who kill me will all die."

"The people behind come and kill again!"

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then laughed. Dugu Shang was telling him that all the enemies who were chasing and killing had been killed.

Kid, why are you telling me this?I don't like rivers and lakes.

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath, but the stone hanging in his heart fell off. Without the tail of his hand, he didn't have to worry about the safety of himself and the medical clinic.

"From now on, my life will be yours."

Dugu Shang looked at Ye Fan with piercing eyes: "I'm here, you're here; I'm not here, you're still here."

Concise and concise, just like his people, sincere, simple, but powerful.

This is to follow yourself?

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something when he heard the phone ring.

Then, Shen Biqin's voice came anxiously:
"Ye Fan, it's not good, something happened to Hongyan..."

(End of this chapter)