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

Chapter 359
Chapter 360
"Where to run?"

Ye Fan chased after him with the general jade.

Madam Zhu ran even faster.

The two immediately opened fire and chased around the flower garden and rockery in the back mountain.

"Ye Fan is so scary? So scared that the demons are scared?"

"Impossible, impossible, he is just a little doctor!"

Yuan Yuerong and the others were completely stunned. They never thought that Mrs. Zhu, who had killed all directions, would be chased all over the mountain by Ye Fan.

And he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Obviously she is the one who is possessed by the evil spirit.

Not only Zhu Changsheng couldn't understand, but Zhong Tianshi was also stunned.

Looking at his own disability and Ye Fan's scenery, shame filled his face.

The gap is too big.

Madam Zhu was also depressed while running, she didn't want to run, she even wanted to tear Ye Fan up too.

But for some reason, as soon as Ye Fan appeared, she felt a crushing and suffocating feeling.

Zhong Tianshi and the others could feel her evil spirit, and she could also feel Ye Fan's killing intent.

So she, who was still imposing just now, now only hopes to get rid of Ye Fan and hide, otherwise she may disappear tonight.

"Still running?"

Seeing Mrs. Zhu running around endlessly, Ye Fan became angry, holding the general jade and yelling:
"Pro, soldier, fight, person, all, array, line up, in front of."

He held General Yu's fist and slammed at Mrs. Zhu: "Break!"

A red light that only Ye Fan could see rushed towards Madam Zhu's back like a sharp arrow.

Madam Zhu screamed and fell straight behind the rockery.

"Don't come here and make trouble."

Ye Fan stopped Zhu Jinger and the others from helping, and rushed to Madam Zhu again.

He punched Mrs. Zhu who was struggling to get up again.

Madam Zhu let out another scream, and fell heavily to the ground, her expression very painful.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and stepped on Mrs. Zhu's belly.

Mrs. Zhu felt a pain in her stomach and couldn't stop opening her mouth.

"flutter--"

First, two white fingers spurted out and fell to the ground, dripping with blood, which was shocking.

Then, another large wave of evil spirit came out of the mouth.

It was as black as ink, and its shape was erratic, like a warrior wearing Yang Kingdom costumes.

He condenses into shape and runs with the wind.

Ye Fan suddenly opened the blood jade in his palm, and a piece of icons and words lit up immediately, covering the Yang Kingdom warrior directly.

The other party roared silently, struggling desperately, and Ye Fan seemed to have an extra sound wave in his mind:
"Let go of me, let me go, you lowly man, I'm General Quan Yang, how dare you touch me?"

"The blood doctor will definitely kill you, will definitely kill you..."

It was full of resentment, like a trapped beast, as if it wanted to tear Ye Fan into pieces.

Regardless of whether it was the other party's reaction or hallucination, Ye Fan looked at the Yang Kingdom warrior and sneered:
"The son of a bitch still dares to provoke this genius doctor? Die."

Ye Fan suddenly grasped the general jade.

With a whoosh, the patterns and words fell down like sharp swords, directly piercing the warriors of the Yang Kingdom into a thousand holes.

Afterwards, the blood jade sucked in, wantonly devouring the hostility and evil spirit.

The Yang Kingdom warriors lost their souls in despair.

Seeing that there was only a wisp of black energy left, Ye Fan suddenly sank the blood jade and stopped killing.

The wisp of black air flew away in an instant, and fled into the dark night with the wind.

Three souls and seven souls, only one soul remains.

"Run, run, run back, I can better crush you to ashes."

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth twitched into a joke, then he carefully put away the blood jade, picked up Mrs. Zhu, and walked out from behind the rockery:

"The evil spirits have been driven away by me, and now I am treating my wife with acupuncture and moxibustion."

Ye Fan turned his head slightly to Zhu Changsheng and the others: "Prepare me a quiet environment."

Seeing this, Zhu Changsheng was ecstatic: "Hurry up, hurry up, please ask Divine Doctor Ye to go to the wing."

Zhu Jinger and the others hurriedly led Ye Fan to a quiet room.

At this moment, no one questioned Ye Fan, who can drive Mrs. Zhu to run all over the mountain, how can Zhong Tianshi's half bucket of water compare?

High man, absolutely high man.

Ye Fan put Mrs. Zhu on the hospital bed in the wing room, and without wasting time, he directly used acupuncture to perform the "Six Paths to Fumo" acupuncture method.

It took a full hour before Ye Fan walked out of the room and wrote a soothing prescription to Zhu Changsheng:
"Grab the medicine according to the above, and then drink it three times a day for a week, and Mrs. Zhu will be fine."

"If Mr. Zhu is worried, you can go in and see Mrs. Zhu now. It's okay to chat for 10 minutes."

He also took Zhu Jinger's tea and drank it.

Zhu Changsheng was ecstatic when he heard the words, and immediately took the doctor into the ward, and 10 minutes later, he came out with a face full of excitement.

After some examinations, the doctor judged that his wife's physical function was normal and her mental state was also good.

In other words, his woman has returned.

"Thank you brother Ye, thank you brother Ye, not only helped me a lot tonight, but also solved my headache."

Zhu Changsheng handed over the prescription to Zhu Jinger, and then held Ye Fan's hand tightly:

"This is the grace of regeneration, please accept Zhu Changsheng's worship."

He didn't care about the presence of a bunch of cronies, and bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.

"It's a little effort, Mr. Zhu is polite."

Ye Fan grabbed Zhu Changsheng's arm and said with a smile, "It's just that if you had believed in me earlier, you would have been spared this calamity tonight."

"Clap!"

Zhu Changsheng was blunt, and slapped himself twice again: "Brother Ye, I'm the one who was deceived by lard, I'm sorry."

Ye Fan smiled: "I can't blame you entirely, Zhong Tianshi is not a liar, it's just that his level is a little lower."

"Hmph, that damned thing almost killed the entire Zhu's Villa."

Zhu Changsheng turned his head to look at the seriously injured Zhong Tianshi and shouted:
"Come here, throw Zhong Tianshi out for me, and then he will be active in Nanling in the future, and he will be abolished."

He originally wanted to be killed on the spot, but there were too many casualties tonight, and he didn't want to be stained with blood.

Several Zhu's bodyguards responded loudly: "Yes!"

They quickly grabbed Zhong Tianshi and walked towards the cold windy door.

Zhong Tianshi shouted hysterically:
"Mr. Zhu, please forgive me, please give me a chance."

In his current state, broken arm, seriously injured, thrown out, 100% will die outside, because no one dares to offend Mrs. Zhu to heal him.

"Miss Yuan, please help me, please help me."

"I really have no ill intentions towards Mrs. Zhu, I am really a child of Maoshan, help me..."

Half a day ago, how arrogant Zhong Tianshi was, how humble he is now.

Yuan Yuerong didn't dare to speak this time, she lowered her head and pretended not to hear.

"Mr. Zhu, this Zhong Tianshi is really hateful, but he is more of a poor student."

Ye Fan suddenly said: "Give me some face and let him live. After all, my wife is just right and needs to accumulate virtue."

"Brother Ye has the final say."

Zhu Changsheng didn't talk nonsense, and turned the conversation to the bodyguard: "Send him to a nearby hospital for treatment, and don't hang out in front of me in the future."

"Thank you Mr. Zhu, thank you Divine Doctor Ye."

Surviving a desperate situation, Master Zhong was ecstatic, and shouted at Ye Fan again and again:

"Master Ye, I will remember your kindness, I will remember..."

His gratitude to Ye Fan from the bottom of his heart was just an understatement to Ye Fan, but to him it was a small life.

Zhu's bodyguard didn't let him yell for too long, and carried him into the car and left.

After Master Zhong disappeared, Zhu Changsheng looked at Yuan Yuerong.

Yuan Yuerong's eyelids twitched, and then she came up and said to Ye Fan:
"Master Ye, I'm sorry, I don't know Taishan, please forgive me."

Zhu Changsheng's voice sank: "Not enough!"

"Clap--"

Yuan Yuerong gritted her teeth and slapped herself four times:

"Master Ye, I was wrong."

(End of this chapter)