When Zheng Qiankun visited Song Wansan, Ye Fan was lying on the hospital bed soundly asleep after the operation.
This sleep was unprecedentedly deep and made him sleep very comfortably. When he woke up again, it was already noon the next day.
Ye Fan sat on the hospital bed and ran the "Tai Chi Sutra" once to make himself feel more refreshed.
Then, he discovered that the wound where the bullet was taken out had healed.
Although his condition has not yet returned to its peak, after a night's rest, Ye Fan feels that he is full of energy again.
"Are you awake?"
At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, and Mo Qianxiong walked in: "How is the situation?"
"Thank you Uncle Mo for your concern."
Ye Fan touched the wound on his head and smiled: "It's about seven to eight percent better. It's nothing serious."
"Yeah?"
Mo Qianxiong didn't believe it. He went over to check and was surprised to find that Ye Fan's wound had healed. Then he looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Your body is really different from ordinary people. When an ordinary person is injured by a gun, it won't take ten and a half months for the scar to form. You
It heals overnight, it’s magical.”
He even felt that Ye Fan was extraordinary. His medical skills, martial arts, courage, and body all made him admire him.
"I can only say that the doctor did a good job with the surgery."
Ye Fan gave the credit to the doctor, and then changed the subject: "Uncle Mo, I want to thank you for last night."
"What are these words? If you want to say thank you, it should be us saying thank you to you."
Mo Qianxiong looked at Ye Fan and said, "If you hadn't told Tianlang the secret in time, we wouldn't have known that someone was betraying Ye Tang secretly."
"Furthermore, Li Dayong has an affair with the blood medicine sect and can help us explain several unsolved cases in the past."
"You have done a great service to Ye Tang."
He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder to express his gratitude. If Ye Fan had not informed and killed Li Dayong in time, he was afraid that Li Dayong would harm Ye Tang in the future.
Even his ancestral grave in Nanling was betrayed by Li Dayong to the Blood Medicine Sect.
"Uncle Mo, can I know something about Li Dayong?"
Hearing Li Dayong, Ye Fan felt a little sad: "Why on earth did he make a mistake and stay in poverty for so many years?"
Mo Qianxiong hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not hide it from Ye Fan. In addition to Ye Fan being trustworthy, there was also the fact that Li Dayong was dead.
"Li Dayong is a disciple of Ye Tang. More than 20 years ago, he escorted Mrs. Ye and Mr. Ye back to China to offer sacrifices. As a result, he was attacked by a group of enemies along the way."
"The masked man was extremely skilled and well prepared, so that battle was particularly brutal."
"Mrs. Ye was worried that her one-month-old son would be harmed, so she asked the injured Li Dayong to take him away first. She continued to block the enemy with her guards."
"So Li Dayong left the scene with his child and ran to the suburbs of Huahai. He couldn't hold on any longer and felt that it would be much safer in the city."
"He found a corner to rest and planned to sleep for a while before contacting Mrs. Ye."
"As a result, he was so tired that he bled a lot and slept all day long."
He sighed: "When he woke up, he found that Mr. Ye was missing."
Ye Fan was shocked: "Lost?"
"That's right, it was lost. It was probably carried away by someone."
Mo Qianxiong nodded heavily: "Li Dayong was so frightened that he searched for him all day and night, but Mr. Ye was nowhere to be found."
"At this time, although Mrs. Ye was rescued by reinforcements, she was also injured and unconscious. The leader of the Ye family contacted Li Dayong and sent someone to pick him and the child up."
"Li Dayong lost his sense of proportion. Out of guilt, he did not tell the truth, so he went to the orphanage and stole a child to replace him."
"He took the child back, because the child, who was just one month old, had not yet grown up, and the owner of the door rarely got close to the child, so he didn't notice anything strange."
"Two weeks later, Mrs. Ye woke up and took the child to comfort her. Only then did she say that the child was not hers."
"Li Dayong can only tell the truth."
"Although the leader of the Ye Sect was furious, he also knew that Li Dayong was too tired at the time, so he did not use the sect rules to punish him, nor did he remove his identity."
He told what happened that year: "I just told him to go back to Huahai and reflect on it."
Ye Fan nodded subconsciously, thinking that this sect leader was okay. If it had been anyone else who had lost their child like this, they would have strangled Li Dayong to death.
"It's just that this reflection lasted for more than 20 years. Li Dayong lived passively in self-blame and irritability, and his life became more and more difficult as he gave up on himself."
Mo Qianxiong has already heard a lot about the situation: "If it weren't for your adoptive father's support and comfort, he would have committed suicide long ago."
"Later, the blood doctor sect learned his identity from somewhere and used coercion and inducement to lure him into the water."
"I have to say that the people of Yang State are very capable of doing things. Such a useless person was just reactivated by them."
"The Blood Medicine Sect asked Li Dayong to report to Ye Tang. He found an opportunity to break into the Blood Medicine Sect and asked if he was needed to perform the task."
"At that time, Ye Tang was keeping an eye on the Blood Medicine Sect and determined that this seemingly formal organization was actually full of malice and intentions towards China."
"So after several discussions with the elders of Ye Hall, we finally decided to activate Li Dayong, a loser, and let him sneak into the blood medicine sect to find out the news..." He shook his head gently: "It's just that no one thought that this is exactly what the blood medicine sect set up.
Bureau, they also took the opportunity to spy on Ye Tang's movements through Li Dayong."
Ye Fan also looked dimly, this was the rhythm of a double agent, but it was a pity that Li Dayong was in the Blood Medicine Sect camp.
"Over the years, Ye Tang has obtained a lot of information from Li Dayong. He not only prevented the Blood Medicine Sect from stealing secret recipes several times, but also exposed their conspiracy to infiltrate China."
Mo Qianxiong continued the previous topic: "Yetang also took down several pharmaceutical executives who were bribed by the blood medicine sect."
"Li Dayong can be said to have made many meritorious deeds."
"During this period, the chess pieces that Ye Tang had buried in various parties in the Yang Kingdom in his early years were exposed and killed one by one."
"There were several more missions. Ye Tang sneaked into the Yang Kingdom to hunt down several important figures who carried secret traitors. However, he was surrounded and annihilated by Yang Kingdom officials who introduced traps."
"At that time, we didn't think that Li Dayong had done a great job. We just thought that the Yangguo people happened to know the news and set up an ambush."
"Now when I look back and analyze it, I find that the root cause lies with Li Dayong."
"Because the brothers who were being pursued arranged ships to enter the Yang Kingdom through him, and he was the only one who knew the whereabouts of cousin Ye..." When he said this, Mo Qianxiong's voice was filled with emotion, and his eyes also had a hint of sadness: "Those
They are all good brothers."
Ye Fan didn't say anything anymore. If Li Dayong was just careless back then, he made mistakes again and again later. He can change himself for the sake of profit, but he must always have a bottom line.
At the same time, he despised the Blood Medicine Sect even more. In order to serve Li Dayong, the Blood Medicine Sect would not hesitate to sacrifice some people in exchange for Ye Tang's trust in Li Dayong.
"Ding——" At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone buzzed and vibrated. He picked it up to answer it, and soon Jiang Hengdu's voice came: "Brother Ye, we have blocked Ling Qianshui..."