At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan came out from Ling Guojiang's place after eating and drinking, and also picked up a few bags of supplements.
After discussing for a long time, the two of them reached an agreement to continue watching the drama in Hengcheng and not to get involved unless they had to.
Of course, the Ling family cannot be too separated from the Eight Families and can support some money and weapons.
After finalizing his future goals, Ye Fan got into the car and went straight to the Red Cross Hospital.
Soon, he saw Tang Ruoxue.
The woman was wearing a blue hospital gown, with her feet bare, sitting quietly on the bay window, looking down at the cars going by downstairs.
The moment the cold wind blew in, black hair flew up, making the sadness on Tang Ruoxue's face clear and profound.
"You're not feeling well yet, why don't you lie in bed?"
Ye Fan threw a few bags of supplements to Aunt Qing who ran over, then walked towards Tang Ruoxue and said lightly: "It's cold outside the bay window, which is not good for your health."
He gave some advice, but didn't nag her too much, lest this woman become habitually rebellious.
"Thanks!"
Tang Ruoxue withdrew her gaze, looked at Mark and whispered softly: "Thank you for saving me again."
After a few days of recuperation, using the best medicine, and caring for Feng Chu, Tang Ruoxue's complexion improved a lot.
But his tone was as indifferent as ever.
Tang Ruoxue already knew the treatment process on the night of her accident from Aunt Qing.
However, Tang Ruoxue did not have too many emotions when faced with Aunt Qing's adding insult to injury and telling Ye Fan to kneel down and beg again and again before he would help others.
After experiencing a near-death experience in the hills, she seemed to suddenly have an enlightenment, figured out many obsessions, and saw through many things.
Her unwillingness, sadness and entangled emotions towards Mark have gradually faded away like threads.
Nowadays, she has a lot of feelings for Ye Fanfo. She doesn't love him, but she doesn't hate him either.
"Who is that? Aunt Qing said that in order to protect my safety, you had an internal conflict with the sniper, which resulted in your injuries."
Ye Fan pointed his finger and Aunt Qing responded nonchalantly: "It's my duty to treat you. We are even."
"Is this also going to be even?
Can this be evened out?
Isn’t it what you should do to save the child’s mother?”
Aunt Qing couldn't help but said angrily: "You are really not a man!"
Ye Fan leaned on the sofa and said to Aunt Qing unceremoniously: "You mean my life is more precious. If I am saved, I should be grateful and never forget it for the rest of my life?"
"And your Mr. Tang's life is worthless. It doesn't matter whether he is saved or not. You don't need to take it to heart?"
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Aunt Qing, you are scolding Mr. Tang of your family."
"You -" Aunt Qing was speechless! "Okay, Aunt Qing, stop arguing with him and go cut some watermelon and make some tea."
Tang Ruoxue slowly moved down from the bay window and gave Ye Fan a joking look: "My savior is here. It would be rude not to treat him well."
She asked further: "Doctor Ye, how can I repay you?"
"If you want, lend me Aunt Qing for a month and ask her to clean the toilet for me. I'll consider you repaying the favor."
Ye Fan looked at the woman who was struggling to move her body. He wanted to reach out to help her but felt that it was not good.
"roll!"
Aunt Qing scolded Ye Fan: "First pay back the life you owe Miss."
Then she hurriedly left to make tea and cut watermelon to avoid being asked to wash the toilet by Ye Fan.
"You are a miracle doctor, and you are also the leader of the Chinese Medical School. As for fighting with Aunt Qing?"
Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Fan: "Can you look a little more manly?"
"I don't look like a man, I would have beaten her a long time ago."
Ye Fan smiled faintly, and then changed the topic: "Actually, you don't need to save me."
"It's not that I'm very skilled, it's that you and I have no feelings anymore. It's not worth almost sacrificing yourself for me."
He hoped in his heart that next time there was such a danger, Tang Ruoxue would not take action again, lest he would be harmed.
Tang Ruoxue's eyes became colder: "I really don't want to save you!"
"An ex-husband who ignored my safety at the Great Buddha Temple is indeed not worth sacrificing myself to rescue."
"I'm just thinking of the innocent Wangfan, and I don't want to see you die under random gunfire."
"But don't worry, you will only be lucky this time."
"Next time, if you die in front of me, I won't help you again."
Thinking of the hail of bullets at the Great Buddha Temple, and thinking of Ye Fan protecting Song Hongyan, Tang Ruoxue's tone became more fierce.
As she spoke, she moved away from the bay window, but the wound was not completely healed, which made her feel pain.
The whole person jumped forward.
Ye Fan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, took a step forward and supported the woman who was pressing over him, with gentle movements.
"Are you okay?"
Ye Fan scolded: "I told you not to sit by the bay window, you are so willful."
A trace of hot air blew into Tang Ruoxue's tender ears, which felt a little itchy and numb. It felt quite wonderful.
Tang Ruoxue found a feeling that she had not seen for a long time, like returning to that night in Hong Kong City where they rubbed their ears together.
The faded shadow of Ye Fan became clearer.
But she quickly controlled this thought, pushed Ye Fan away and sat down on the sofa.
She also kicked Ye Fan: "Sit on the chair opposite, I don't want to sit on the same sofa with you."
"You're such a white-eyed wolf. I should have thrown you to death just now."
Ye Fan shook his head at the woman: "I have been coaxing myself into thinking that I am a queen all day long."
He no longer had the past feelings for Tang Ruoxue, so he no longer had to worry about gains and losses, and he no longer needed to be careful about her feelings when he spoke.
"Can you say one more thing?"
Tang Ruoxue's face turned cold, as if she wanted to overturn the table.
"Okay, okay, since you are a patient, I won't say anything anymore."
Ye Fan took a long breath and sat on the chair opposite.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me, what's the matter with coming here?"
Tang Ruoxue leaned on the sofa, picked up her tea cup and took a sip: "Don't tell me, you came to see me."
"One, I am indeed here to visit you. I risked my life to save you. I just want you to get better completely."
Ye Fan did not hesitate too much: "Secondly, I want to ask you what your next plan is?"
"The current storm in Hengcheng is ten times that of the Luo family cemetery. If possible, you should leave Hengcheng."
He warned: "Otherwise you may not be able to be saved if you get shot again next time."
"You let me go because you care about my safety. You don't want Wangfan to lose his mother..." Tang Ruoxue looked at Ye Fan coldly: "Or don't you want me to stay in Hengcheng and destroy your plans and block your way?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Why do you think I let you leave for my own benefit?"
"There's nothing you can do about it, you're getting involved with Ling Guojiang and the others."
Tang Ruoxue was very direct: "I have to doubt your motives."
"Forget it, I'm just worried that you might accidentally damage my interests."
Ye Fan looked at the woman and said calmly: "Then Mr. Tang, would you like to help me for Wangfan's sake?"
"I know that you still want to kill Jia Zihao, after all, he almost killed you."
"But now is really not a good time to take action. It will be difficult for the eight major coalition forces to kill him for a while, so don't think about fishing in troubled waters."
"I can promise you that I will take this breath for you in the future."
He wanted to get Tang Ruoxue out of Hengcheng as soon as possible.
"I can go!"
Tang Ruoxue was silent for a while, and then squeezed out a sentence: "But I have to take what belongs to me before leaving!"
Ye Fan was startled: "Something that belongs to you?"
Tang Ruoxue asked Mark back: "Are you free tomorrow morning?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "What's the matter?"
"Drink tea with me and the second lady."
Tang Ruoxue lowered her head and took a sip of water: "It's mine, it will be mine after all..."
