Hearing his grandfather say that his left leg was conscious, Kim Ji-won trembled and shouted, "Are you conscious?"
Ye Fan looked at Quan Xiangguo and smiled: "Did you feel a sense of warmth and pain?"
"That's right!"
Quan Prime Minister nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and touched his left leg with difficulty: "I haven't felt this for many days."
Jin Ji-won reached out and grabbed Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, can you really cure your grandfather?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Yes!"
Kim Ji-won was ecstatic: “That’s great, so good.”
A glimmer of light burst out from Quan Prime Minister's already turbid eyes: "Doctor Ye is indeed unparalleled in medical skills."
"Just just now, I used a silver needle to penetrate deep into your knees, not only extracting some of the toxins, but also testing your nerve reaction."
Ye Fan pinched out another silver needle and put it on the charcoal fire to burn it, then watched the Prime Minister Quan speak gently:
"You can feel the warmth and pain, which means your legs and feet are not completely necrotic."
Ye Fan gave a hope: "The old man still has a chance to stand up."
"Then I will give my grandfather a governance soon."
Kim Ji-won couldn't wait: "You can do whatever you want."
Ye Fan pinched the silver needle and spoke: "I'm sure I can cure the old man, but it just takes me a little time."
"The evil spirits in the old man's body have penetrated into the meridians and bone marrow over the past few days. It is very difficult to use conventional means to drive them away."
Ye Fan looked at Quan Prime Minister and added: "If you want to completely detoxify, you can only cut off your hair and cleanse your marrow."
"Board and marrow cleansing?"
Kim Ji-won was suddenly shocked, her expression changed drastically, and she said excitedly:
"I have heard people talk about hair cutting and marrow cleaning many times. Once it happens, the physical condition will change immediately, but this is all legendary."
Her eyes were expectant: "Can Dr. Ye get it?"
"You can try it!"
Ye Fan smiled indifferently and stabbed the burned silver needle into the right knee of the Prime Minister Quan's right leg.
Not long after, Ye Fan pulled out the silver needle, which was as blue as the previous one, and fired it and made a sound.
At the same time, Quan Prime Minister felt that he also felt his right leg.
He completely trusted Ye Fan.
If one leg is conscious, it may be that Ye Fan will be able to collide with his fortune, and both legs will be conscious, which means that Ye Fan is indeed extraordinary in medical skills.
"Doctor Ye, I believe in you, and I will cooperate with you with all my strength."
He handed himself to Ye Fan: "Treat as you want."
Kim Ji-won nodded repeatedly: "Yes, we will cooperate with you with all our strength, just say whatever you need."
At any cost.
"Swoosh swish swish"
Ye Fan didn't say nonsense either. He picked up the paper and pen and wrote two prescriptions, and then handed them to Jin Zhiyuan and spoke:
"The first one is a tonic for ten-total."
"The old man has been sick for so long, and his body has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. If he rashly cut off his hair and cleans his marrow, he will easily be unable to survive."
"So first replenish your body and then remove the cold."
"Tenquan Dada tonics three times a day, and taking them for a week will definitely improve the old man's physical condition."
"After a week, you spend a lot of money to purchase the second medicinal materials on the prescription."
"There are thirty-six kinds of medicines in total, and there are many precious things that are not easy to find, but as long as you spend money in place, you can still get all of them."
"I'll inform me after I've collected all the medicinal materials and I'll come over to give the old man acupuncture."
"After eliminating the cold air on the body for three consecutive days, hair removal and marrow cleaning can be performed."
"I dare not say the success rate is 100%, but 90% can still be guaranteed."
Ye Fan briefly explained his treatment plan, which made Jin Zhiyuan's eyes gradually lit up.
"Don't worry, I must find all the medicinal materials on it."
Kim Ji-won was determined: "I will cure my grandfather at any cost."
"Ji-won, let me leave my destiny."
Quan Xiangguo smiled kindly, then looked at Ye Fan and said, "Doctor Ye, thank you for your hard work."
"Things are in place."
Ye Fan replied with a gentle smile, then reached out and pulled out the silver needle from the old man's heart:
"Old sir, you have been struggling for half an hour and are very tired. Let's have a good rest first."
"I'll come to treat you another day."
Then, he gave a few more instructions and withdrew from the house with Kim Ji-won.
When he came outside, when the night wind blew, Kim Ji-won shivered, but soon calmed down.
She looked at Ye Fan and said softly: "Doctor Ye, thank you."
"The doctor has a kind heart."
Ye Fan laughed:
"But President Jin can't ask anyone to kill me in the past half month, otherwise no one will be able to save your grandfather if I die."
He reminded Kim Ji-won to bind the Nanguo Chamber of Commerce and Park's Consortium.
"Don't worry."
Kim Ji-won raised her head: "Not only will I not let the people of the South hurt you, nor will I let the rest of the people, including Wuyi Lane, touch you."
"Whoever wants your life in the future will step on my body first."
"Ye Fan, if you need it, I can send someone to protect you for twenty-four hours."
There is no doubt that the Prime Minister is crucial to her.
"No need, I can handle those in Wuyi Lane."
Ye Fan didn't want her to intervene in her life: "Just take care of your own people."
Jin Ji-won also knew Ye Fan's character, so she no longer insisted: "Okay, I will restrain the Southern Chamber of Commerce."
"bite"
Just then, Kim Ji-won's cell phone vibrated. She glanced at it and frowned and answered.
Ye Fan subconsciously waved goodbye, but before leaving, his ear accidentally caught a few words:
"What?"
"Park Young-yong appears? Will he fly to Hong Kong City tomorrow?"
"This traitor is really ignorant of life or death."
Kim Ji-won's voice was chilling...
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan returned to Qianshui Villa. Han Ziqi didn't like to live in a cruise ship, so Ye Fan could only stay here with her.
Although the night is dark, the villa is brightly lit.
"Ye Fan."
As soon as Ye Fan stepped into the hall, a beautiful figure appeared when he chose the stairs.
Han Ziqi's face was a little tired and her pretty face was a little haggard. It was obvious that she had a great impact on her today.
But she was wearing a well-trimmed dress tonight, wearing dazzling jewellery, and carrying her hair high.
The diamonds on her neck not only make her jade neck slender, but also shine with the light of her eyes.
She is noble, proud, and elegant, like a princess in a castle.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned: "Ziqi, what's wrong?"
"Give me three minutes, I have something to say to you."
A complex color spread in Han Ziqi's eyes, but her pretty face was unprecedentedly serious.
"What happened? Is it your father or your grandfather..."
Ye Fan looked puzzled: "By the way, the sniper came for me, you don't have to worry..."
"no!"
Han Ziqi gave Ye Fan a blank look and interrupted: "Can you let me finish your words?"
She was a little anxious.
Ye Fan nodded: "You said."
When Han Ziqi saw Ye Fan waiting, she pursed her red lips and her body was trembling.