Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth stop horse whistle
When Yang Hongxing and Li Jing were shocked, Ye Fan was walking out of the hall of Boai Hospital.
As soon as he appeared at the door, a Ferrari roared over.
As the car window fell, Song Hongyan's pretty face was clearly visible.
The woman is wearing a cheongsam, with long hair tied up, fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and very beautiful.
"Come out? Get in the car?"
Song Hongyan also threw a peace talisman to Ye Fan: "Get away the bad luck."
Ye Fan smiled and crawled into the passenger seat: "How do you know I'm here?"
"From the moment you entered, I arranged staff at the police branch."
Song Hongyan stretched out her hand and stroked Ye Fan's back to give warmth:
"I'm staring at you every move. I don't want you to be shot."
"Yang Laosan brought you to Boai Hospital. I thought of Yang Qianxue's fallen horse, and guessed that he was moving you to the hospital to save people."
"So I rushed over and checked out."
"But you came out faster than I thought. Yang Qianxue's injury was controlled?"
She turned the steering wheel and left, while venting Rulan and talking to Ye Fan:
"It should be settled, otherwise how could Boss Yang let you out?"
"No!"
Ye Fan leaned lazily on the chair to relax his body and nerves:
"I think Mr. Yang wants to save the person, but Boss Yang doesn't let me do it, and even kicked me out of the room."
"He invited Mr. Sun, Mr. Yao and Gongsun, and felt that they were enough to save Yang Qianxue."
Ye Fan replied honestly: "But he also gave me freedom."
"Hurry you out?"
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly when she heard this:
"This boss Yang is really interesting. I would rather let your three apprentices treat you than let your master take action."
"But that's fine. You don't have to work hard, you can have some rest tonight."
"It's just that Mr. Sun and the others can save people?"
She added: "I'm worried that if you can't save it, it's still a trivial matter for Yang Hongxing to take you out of trouble, but I'm afraid that Old Yang's white-haired man will not be able to withstand the black-haired man."
"I guess only I can treat Yang Qianxue's injuries."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "But Mr. Sun and his teamed up to rescue him. Although he could not survive the danger, he could let her live for a longer week."
"During this period, if Boss Yang and the others ask me for it and they are sincere, I will help me."
"If Yang Hongxing can't hold his face down, I won't take the initiative to save people."
He tapped the car window with his fingers: "Although Boss Yang is a big shot in Longdu, I won't hold his thighs to gain a foothold."
"Boss Yang used to be quite easy to talk to, but now he has become a little unkind!"
Song Hongyan looked apologized: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you contact him, so you almost couldn't get out."
"It's not your business. Boss Yang is too aloof, and I will come into contact with him sooner or later, after all, he is a member of the Yang family."
Ye Fan changed his tone: "By the way, I heard that you saved Yang Qianxue?"
"That's right, I went to the horse farm in the afternoon to meet a big customer. The development of the No. 8 site cannot be separated from his approval."
Song Hongyan's pretty face smiled:
"When I came out, I saw the hustle and bustle of the runway, and the rider was in danger, so I shot and killed the purebred horse."
"I didn't recognize Yang's daughter at that time. After all, she was wearing knee pads and a helmet and could not recognize her without careful examination."
"But this is just a simple task. I never thought that Boss Yang would owe someone a favor. He did not want to threaten this life-saving favor with his personality."
She described the process lightly, and a shocking thing to save people seemed insignificant in her mouth.
"I am worthy of being Sister Yan, I am so noble."
Ye Fan praised: "Thank you for your hard work these days."
"What are you doing to be polite to me? Besides, I didn't help with anything."
Song Hongyan looked at the intersection ahead and smiled: "If you want to thank you, you should thank Tang Ruoxue well."
"So she spent more than 100 million yuan in order for you to come out, and she owed a lot of favors, and forced Zhang Haokun away."
She smiled faintly: "Without her fatal blow, you probably would have to stay in the police station for half a month."
Hearing the three words Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fan touched the corner of his mouth, and his eyes closed and resting were slightly opened.
No matter how ruthless he turned against him, this name can still provoke his nerves.
Ye Fan sighed: "I will say thank you to her if I have the chance."
While speaking, Ye Fan opened the drawer casually and wanted to put the peace talisman in.
Song Hongyan asked him for the peace talisman, but Ye Fan couldn't use it, so after he gave something to him, he left the peace talisman in the car, so that Song Hongyan could enter and exit safely.
But when he opened the drawer, Ye Fan saw a small whistle, which was very delicate and unique.
He asked curiously, "What kind of fun is this?"
Song Hongyan glanced at it and smiled gently: "The horse whistle is a souvenir given by the horse farm. If you like it, use it to play."
Ye Fan smiled and threw it back: "What do I want this thing? I don't ride a horse."
But he muttered in his heart, what kind of whistle is used as souvenirs in the horse farm?
Fifteen minutes later, the car drove to the door of Jinzhilin. The door opened and Ye Fan came out.
"Ye Fan is back!"
"Brother Fan is fine!"
"Quick, fast, brazier, grapefruit leaves."
Tang Fenghua and others, who were notified by Song Hongyan in advance, immediately surrounded the car when they saw it appear, hugging Ye Fan and shouting with joy.
Then everyone asked Ye Fan to wash grapefruit water through the brazier to get rid of bad luck.
Then everyone had a delicious lunch in the backyard, which was to celebrate Ye Fan's safe return.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work this time."
Ye Fan had already learned about what happened in the clinic.
These days, Tang Fenghua has become Jin Zhilin's backbone, gathering people's hearts to maintain the operation of the clinic.
He was grateful and also expressed his feelings. Suffering was the best teacher, turning a nonsense Tang Fenghua into a tomboy who was alone.
"Sister, I already know about your left leg. Don't worry, I will cure it so that you can be as flexible as before."
Ye Fan was angry that Lin Qiuling had no bottom line, and also made a promise to Tang Fenghua:
"There are no shortages of methods to repair your tendons and veins, and now I lack the thousand-year-old snow lotus that will nourish after repair."
Lin Qiuling's needles broke Tang Fenghua's knee veins, not only causing them to break, but also became atrophy.
Ye Fan can rejuvenate the tendons and veins, but after repair, they need snow lotus to nourish them, so that the seedlings can grow into big trees, so that Tang Fenghua can walk again like the wind.
"The Thousand-year-old snow lotus is not a cabbage, but it is hard to come by. Finding it is similar to winning a big prize."
Sun Bufan said quickly: "The snow lotus that has been decades old has been picked early, so how can it be left for thousands of years to take advantage of future generations?"
"Shut up!"
Hua Yanyu and the others rolled their eyes together.
Sun Bufan reacted and gave himself a mouthful. Didn’t this mean that Tang Fenghua would be lame for the rest of her life?
"Ordinary people can't find it, but Chen Yunfeng probably has a way."
Ye Fan smiled and comforted Tang Fenghua: "Sister, I will ask him tomorrow and I will find the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus."
Tang Fenghua smiled and slapped her thighs, and spoke very optimistically:
"It's okay, I'll do this with my legs. Although I can't jump, I can walk, which is much better than amputation. I'm satisfied."
"And I'm so limping, which makes me feel at ease to challenge Lin Qiuling, which is considered to be a reward for her raising me."
"Ye Fan, don't worry about my useless legs. If you have time, you can heal Miss Su."
She advised Ye Fan: "She is in her prime and can't suffer any sequelae."
Ye Fan waved his hand hard: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Xi'er, but I will treat your legs."
"I think there is a thousand-year-old snow lotus that I have heard of?"
Song Hongyan, who had been thinking, slapped her head: "I know where it is."
Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "Where is it?"
"Hua Tuo Cup, champion."
Song Hongyan handed the phone to Ye Fan: "Price, Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus."