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

Chapter 608 Seeing Zheng Qiankun
Chapter [-] Seeing Zheng Qiankun
Ye Fan didn't know about Zheng Qiankun's calculations, and after taking Ye Zhendong back to Jinzhilin, he told Heizi and the others to pay more attention.

Then he found a room for Ye Zhendong to settle in.

Ye Fan originally wanted to send him back to the nursing home, but Ye Zhendong said he would spend the night in Jinzhilin.

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and simply took him in neatly.

Early the next morning, Ye Fan practiced the "Tai Chi Sutra" in his room, and then washed up to prepare for breakfast.

When he came outside, he saw that Ye Zhendong had got up and was sweeping the yard with a broom.

Wearing gray clothes and gloves, he meticulously cleaned every corner, as simple and ordinary as a street cleaner.

"Uncle Dong, what are you doing?"

Ye Fan was surprised at his introverted sharpness, and then ran over to hold Ye Zhendong's hand:
"We can do this rough work. You are an elder and also a guest. Working in Jinzhilin is a slap in the face to me."

"Besides, your body still needs to recuperate, and it's not suitable for you to work."

Ye Fan advised him: "Go to the hall to rest, have a cup of tea, and have breakfast together later."

"I've been in a wheelchair for 20 years and I don't want to be idle anymore."

Ye Zhendong laughed with a pun: "Besides, you saved me, it's normal for me to sweep the floor."

"Uncle Dong, you are out of touch now, whether you can save it or not, you and I have to be so polite."

Ye Fan undoubtedly wanted to grab the broom: "And you have helped me several times, you really can't do this job."

"Ye Fan, let me discuss something with you."

Ye Zhendong pressed Ye Fan's hand, with a gentle look in his eyes: "I want to stay in Jinzhilin."

"It's not that I want to repay your life-saving grace, but that I'm too lonely in the nursing home alone."

"I feel that I hit it off with you. I want to be your company and live a few days of ordinary but happy days."

"See if there is anything suitable for me to do."

"If I can't help in the front yard, I can still sweep the floor and watch the door."

"Don't worry, I don't need salary, just food and housing."

Ye Zhendong looked at Ye Fan sincerely: "In short, Uncle Dong is going to stay here for a year or so."

Ye Zhendong wants to stay in Jinzhilin to do odd jobs?
Ye Fan couldn't stop being taken aback when he heard that.

This is Ye Tangdong King. Although he didn't know Ye Zhendong's past in detail, it can be judged from the latter's two shots that he is a first-class big shot.

Ye Zhendong looked at the dazed Ye Fan and smiled: "Why, you are not welcome?"

"No, no, no."

Ye Fan waved his hands again and again: "I just don't think it's appropriate, Uncle Dong is considered a big shot, condescending to Jin Zhilin..."

Ye Zhendong interrupted Ye Fan:

"I have been away from the world for 20 years, and I am still a big shot, and now I like to be a little more ordinary."

"Just say welcome or not."

He also made a serious face on purpose: "Are you worried that I will cause trouble for you? If so, then I will leave later."

"Where, Uncle Dong stays here, I can't wish for it."

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense anymore, he stretched out his hand and smiled: "Uncle Dong, you are welcome to join Jinzhilin."

"That's a good boy."

Ye Zhendong laughed loudly, and shook hands with Ye Fan heavily...

After breakfast, Ye Fan introduced Ye Zhendong to Sun Bufan and the others, and arranged for him to help fetch medicine in the medicine cabinet.

Ye Zhendong is a person who survived the sea of ​​corpses and blood. He has treated wounds and saved others by himself countless times, and has a considerable foundation in medical skills.

In less than half a day, he got started and worked very enthusiastically.

Ye Fan saw him integrate into the Jinzhilin group, his uneasy heart gradually eased, and he was happy to pick up a treasure.

"Ugh-"

It was approaching three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan saw that there were not many patients, so he handed it over to Zhuo Fengya and the others, and picked up the book by himself to prepare for the Hua Tuo Cup three days later.

At this moment, an Audi drove over, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a woolen coat got out.

Carrying a gift box, he walked into the clinic with a gentle smile on his face.

Ye Fan looked up and was stunned: Zheng Qiankun.

"Doctor Ye, good afternoon, I'm going to see you in person, it really is the heart of a doctor's parents."

Zheng Qiankun raised a smile to Ye Fan, kindly like the neighbor's uncle, and put the gift box up:

"It's my first visit, just a little bit of kindness, please accept it from Dr. Ye."

Through the transparent box, it can be clearly seen that there are several Polygonum multiflorum plants, which are not young and of excellent quality.

If Ye Fan hadn't let go of the scene of Granny Ming besieging and killing him, and the conflict between the two sides at the Nanling Hotel, he would have been confused by Zheng Qiankun.

"Mr. Zheng, we don't seem to know each other very well."

Ye Fan looked at Zheng Qiankun and said directly: "If you have anything to say, just say it, your time and mine are precious, there is no need to go around in circles."

"Doctor Ye is happy."

Zheng Qiankun stopped chatting and looked at Ye Fan and replied enthusiastically:

"I came here today to explain what happened last night. It was all messed up by Granny Ming and the others. I have severely punished them."

"The second is to send three centuries-old Polygonum multiflorum to make up for Dr. Ye, and at the same time say sorry to you and Dongwang."

"Three, I heard that Dr. Ye is very skilled in medicine. I can't sleep all the time recently. I want to ask Dr. Ye to take a look."

It has to be said that Zheng Qiankun's tact is not only watertight, but also easy to eliminate hostility invisible.

Ye Fan reminded himself to be careful of this smiling tiger, and then he smiled and said:
"Mr. Zheng, there is no need to explain and apologize. I haven't decided whether to forgive you or not."

"After all, if I forgive you casually, won't more people bully me in the future?"

"Besides, it also depends on what Uncle Dong wants."

"He's been tired for a long time and is taking a lunch break. I guess you won't be able to see him today."

Ye Fan didn't even pour tea for Zheng Qiankun, but pushed the Polygonum multiflorum flower back: "Please take these things back, Mr. Zheng."

"Doctor Ye, it's better to settle enemies than to end them. I really want to shake hands and make peace."

Zheng Qiankun didn't get angry, and didn't take back the things, instead he laughed loudly:
"Your lord gave me a lot of chances. After all, I am old friends with Mr. Song."

"Or you think I'm not sincere enough, so you just open your mouth, how can I write it off?"

His eyes were piercing, his face was full of sincerity, and he put himself very humble.

"You'd better find Uncle Dong tomorrow. He has the final say on this matter."

Ye Fan sat up slightly: "But if Mr. Zheng wants to see a doctor, I can make the decision."

Although Zheng Qiankun was eager to see Ye Zhendong, he could see that Ye Fan wanted to make things difficult, so he no longer insisted on solving the matter today.

He sat down on the other side of Ye Fan, stretched out his hand and smiled:
"Okay, let's not talk about those things today, just take a look at my illness."

It was just a cover for him to come to see a doctor, and he had a physical examination every six months, and he was very good, but Ye Fan wanted to show off his medical skills, and Zheng Qiankun didn't mind giving it face.

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to feel Zheng Qiankun's pulse.

"Mr. Zheng has been unable to sleep recently. It's just that the fire is rising and there are too many things on his mind. Three doses of tranquilizers can solve it."

"However, what is fatal to Mr. Zheng is that you were once stabbed in the abdomen. The wound was stabbed by the Triangle Army, and the tendons were severely damaged."

"While the wound was scarred, it never fully healed."

"The wounds under the skin have been closed and torn, torn and closed over the years."

"I used to be young, my body could bear it, and I recovered quickly, but now I'm old, and the wound can't be cured..."

"On this day next year, grass will grow on your grave."

(End of this chapter)