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Chapter 1190 The old man and the sea

Ye Fan originally wanted to reject the kindness of the woman in the peaked hat.

But he was worried that the saint would catch up and chop him, and since he had recovered two points of his skills, he finally got into the opponent's car with a grateful face on his face.

After getting in the car, Ye Fan borrowed the woman's cell phone and reported to Zhao Mingyue and Tang Ruoxue that they were safe, and then sent a text message to Ye Zhendong.

Finally, Ye Fan handed the phone back to the woman in the peaked hat and smiled: "Miss, thank you for giving me a ride. I wonder if it would be convenient for me to tell you my name?"

"I will thank you properly when I have the opportunity another day."

Ye Fan looked at the woman very apologetically: "And I want to compensate you for making your car dirty."

"It's easy, you're welcome, but you can still get to know me."

The woman in the peaked hat stopped at the intersection and waited for the red light. Then she extended her hand to Ye Fan: "Xu Qianqian, a visiting scholar at the University of California, came to Baocheng for a trip."

She is very friendly.

Ye Fan smiled and shook his hand: "Ye Fan, person in charge of Jin Zhilin, nice to meet you."

A woman's hands are white and smooth, as soft as boneless, yet indescribably flexible, like willows sprouting in the spring breeze.

It feels very comfortable.

However, Ye Fan didn't dare to hold it for too long and smiled and separated.

Xu Qianqian didn't pay attention, but there was a hint of surprise in her eyes: "Ah, you open a medical clinic?

So young."

Ye Fan smiled: "It's just a small medical clinic."

"It's not easy to open a medical clinic at this age. If you don't have the ability, the clinic would have been smashed by others."

Xu Qianqian extended her hand to Ye Fan again: "Doctor Ye, would you mind checking me out?"

She smiled playfully: "I'll count your fare for this trip."

"What an honor."

Ye Fan smiled and saw Xu Qianqian seeking medical advice from him. He looked at the red light for 60 seconds and then took her pulse with a smile.

Soon, he completed the diagnosis and frowned slightly.

When Ye Fan let go of his hand, Xu Qianqian also smiled and took the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and left the intersection.

"Dr. Ye, how is my health?

Is there any disease?"

"Just tell me if you have a diagnosis."

"Although I am young, my mental quality is good and I can handle it."

Xu Qianqian was cheerful, lively, and extremely optimistic. While asking curious questions, she also comforted Ye Fan.

"There is nothing serious about your body. Your internal organs, muscles, and bones are well nourished."

Ye Fan hesitated and said, "But there is a trace of evil in your body."

"The strange thing is that this evil spirit is not caused by something unclean that you caused."

"It's very pure, very cold, very dark, as if you have been growing up with evil things since you were a child."

"But it won't hurt you. On the contrary, it's so quiet that it doesn't seem to wake up without your call."

"However, its existence will do more harm than good to your body. After all, no matter how quiet the evil energy is, it still needs energy and spirit to support it."

"You don't feel alive and well now, but your body is healthy and full of yang energy. When you get injured or grow old one day, it may hurt you."

Ye Fan gave his own diagnosis: "I don't know how to eradicate it without causing any harm yet. I need some time to study it."

He once thought about taking out the general jade to absorb the evil energy.

But it and Xu Qianqian grew up together, and both suffered losses. Ye Fan was worried that his reckless actions would cause trouble to the woman, so he gave up the idea.

"Woo--" Xu Qianqian's body shook, and her right foot gained a little more strength. With a bang of the accelerator, the car sped out dozens of meters.

The calm look on her face turned into a dull look without realizing it.

There was still a hint of shock in her eyes.

There is no doubt that she never thought that Mark would be able to peer into her body so deeply.

However, Xu Qianqian quickly regained her composure and responded with a smile: "Dr. Ye is really amazing. He can even see the root cause of my disease."

"To tell you the truth, I lost my parents when I was born, and my grandfather and I depended on each other. My family was poor, and my grandfather couldn't find a job."

"I can only be a gravekeeper in the village, guarding the mass graves where hundreds of people are buried in the village to prevent the graves from being dug up by bad people or vicious dogs."

"I lived with my grandfather in the cemetery for many years, and I didn't live there until junior high school. I guess that's when I got infected with some evil spirit."

Xu Qianqian explained to Ye Fan: "I often have nightmares, but my body has no symptoms, and I don't care. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it is related to evil spirits."

"Dr. Ye, can you treat me?"

She glanced at Ye Fan.

"No wonder I grew up with you. It turns out I grew up in a mass grave."

Ye Fan suddenly understood and nodded, then smiled and said: "I have no choice for the moment, give me some time, I will think of how to get rid of the root cause of the disease, I will contact you."

"You don't need to worry too much. You are still young and full of energy. It will not have any impact in three to five years."

Ye Fan reassured: "I will leave you a number later. If I forget this, please call me to remind me."

Xu Qianqian smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Dr. Ye."

While talking, the car arrived at the gate of Wei Palace. Ye Fan smiled at Xu Qianqian: "Miss Xu, come in for a cup of tea?"

"Next time."

"If you come back wet like this, a lot of things must have happened. It's not good for you to find time to entertain me."

Xu Qianqian declined Ye Fan's invitation: "And I made an appointment with a friend to go to Baocheng Building to see the night view. Let's make an appointment next time."

Then, she turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

Looking at Beetle's back, Ye Fan's gentle smile became a little more playful, then he withdrew his gaze and ran into Wei Palace.

When Ye Fan walked into the hall, he saw Tang Ruoxue watching the news at a glance. She was just staring at the screen, but her pretty face was a bit worried and impatient.

The woman seems to be worried about something.

Seeing Ye Fan, Tang Ruoxue immediately sat up straight, then stood up and rushed over with joy: "Ye Fan, are you back?"

She pulled Ye Fan to check: "Are you okay?

Are there any injuries?

It scared me to death.”

She didn't know much information. She only knew that Ye Fan accidentally entered the Baozhu Bridge and was blown up, and then fell into the sea. Fortunately, Ye Fan survived.

Tang Ruoxue knew that things were not that simple, so she was restless for a long time. Although she received a call from Ye Fan to report that she was safe, she was still worried when she didn't see anyone.

"I'm sorry for making you worry, I'm fine."

Ye Fan chuckled: "If something happens, can you still come back alive?"

Tang Ruoxue breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. If I hadn't received a call from you reporting that you were safe, I would have been ready to go out and find you."

"Mrs. Ye and Mr. Hua went out to do something."

She added: "They came back later, what happened to you?"

There is inquiry, concern, and brightness in a woman's eyes.

As long as the man comes back safely, everything in the house seems to be alive, including her mood.

Tang Ruoxue felt like she was being poisoned, and the poison was getting deeper and deeper.

"I'll tell you about it later. I'm going to take a shower now. I feel uncomfortable being wet."

Ye Fan smiled and stroked the woman's cheek: "After taking a bath, I'll make you dinner. If I didn't come back, you must not have eaten either."

Tang Ruoxue kissed Ye Fan: "I'll give you some water..." Ye Fan felt warm in his heart, and was about to respond, but looked at the TV screen, which was playing international news: "The Louvre Museum in Pakistan finally confirmed to the public,

Picasso's famous painting "The Old Man and the Sea" worth one billion US dollars was stolen at two o'clock in the morning last Wednesday."

"The police are making every effort to track down the thief, but so far no progress has been made..."


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