This is an incredibly beautiful woman, or it can be said to be a girl, because she is actually about the same age as Zhong Hao.
The woman's delicate appearance is like the most touching poems and paintings in the world, beautiful and holy. Her jade-like skin and white evening skirt complement each other, making her look extraordinarily noble. However, the woman's beautiful eyes are cold and cold.
The combination of nobility and coldness makes her look like an ice and snow goddess.
At this moment, the woman's beautiful eyes were obviously more anxious. Then she got out of the car and walked quickly into the wooden courtyard.
When the woman's eyes fell on Mr. Ye, who was sitting on a wicker chair next to the patio, her eyebrows, which were slightly knitted together due to anxiety, finally relaxed.
Mr. Ye also saw the woman. A kind smile appeared on his old face, and he waved to the woman gently, and said very cordially: "Jun Yan, you are here."
The woman's name is Ye Junyan, Mr. Ye's granddaughter.
"Grandpa, why can't you listen to the doctor? Your health is not good. What if something happens outside?"
Seeing Mr. Ye like this, Ye Junyan said helplessly and coquettishly. Perhaps it was because in front of her grandfather, Ye Junyan rarely showed a hint of girlish coquettishness, but she was quickly attracted by her cold temperament.
replace.
Mr. Ye seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Junyan's words, and his face suddenly became a little more angry, and he scolded: "Those bullshit Western doctors, besides leaving me, an old man, to wait for death, what else will they do?
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"grandfather……"
Ye Junyan shouted helplessly. She knew what kind of character her grandfather was. When she followed him, he was the kindest grandfather. When she went against him, his temper was hotter than anyone else. At this time, she
I dare not say anything back.
However, Mr. Ye did not give up. Instead, he waved his hand and said directly: "Jun Yan, please stop talking. This time when you go back, you will get rid of all those bullshit Western doctors."
Ye Junyan was shocked and said repeatedly: "Grandpa, no, if we remove them all, what will happen to your illness?"
Ye Laoleng snorted: "My illness, huh, if I hadn't met Zhong Hao, you would have been waiting to collect the body for me now."
"Grandpa, did you get sick just now?" Ye Junyan was shocked, and she quickly took Mr. Ye's hand, her cold little face turned pale with fear.
Mr. Ye obviously loved his granddaughter very much. Seeing that Ye Junyan was frightened, his face immediately relaxed. He patted Ye Junyan's jade-like little hand and said softly: "Junyan, don't worry.
I'm fine now. Fortunately, I met Zhong Hao and he pulled me back from the Lord of Hell..."
Listening to Mr. Ye's explanation, Ye Junyan's beautiful face turned a little rosy, and she asked with some confusion: "Grandpa, who is Zhong Hao?"
"A young man used acupuncture to save me when I was sick." Thinking of what happened before, Mr. Ye also felt a little scared. This had nothing to do with being afraid of death, but just wanting to die.
"Zhong Hao."
Ye Junyan recited the name silently and wrote it down. Since Zhong Hao saved her grandfather's life, she would naturally ask someone to find him when she went back and thank him properly.
While Ye Junyan was thinking, Mr. Ye continued: "Junyan, our Chinese medicine is still useful. The young man said that he can use acupuncture to help me slow down the deterioration of cancer cells and let me
I, an old man, can live longer, but look at those bullshit Western doctors, what else will they do besides leaving me, an old man, waiting to die?"
At the end, Mr. Ye did not forget to damage those Western doctors again. Although those Western doctors have a very high reputation in the brain cancer community, in his eyes they are nothing.
Ye Junyan was stunned at first, and then, even with her cold temperament, she couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and asked in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, are you telling the truth? He can really help you.
Slow down the progression of cancer cells?”
Her grandfather is her closest relative. In order to save her grandfather, she has visited countless famous doctors over the years.
But none of this could stop the deterioration of Ye Lao's condition. And just yesterday, the Western medicine doctor she paid a lot of money to hire helplessly told her that Ye Lao's cancer cells had spread to nearly two-thirds of the entire brain. I'm afraid that at most
He only has a few more days to live.
After hearing the news, she almost collapsed. In order to allow her grandfather to spend the last part of his life happily, she did not tell Mr. Ye the news. Instead, she went to the company headquarters to report everything.
Let me tell you, I plan to accompany my grandpa well in his last days so that he will not leave lonely.
What she didn't expect was that when she was almost in despair, the dawn of hope would actually shine down. The excitement in her heart was naturally something that others could not understand.
However, one thing frightened Ye Junyan. When she came back from the company, she found that her grandfather had quietly left the villa without telling everyone. Fortunately, she knew where her grandfather usually liked to go, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
I found him quickly.
Mr. Ye didn't know this, but he said with some dissatisfaction: "When did grandpa lie to you?"
After receiving her grandfather's affirmation, Ye Junyan became even more excited, and then said: "Grandpa, where is he now? I will ask someone to invite him over."
"No need to look for it, he will live here in the future." Mr. Ye responded first, and then briefly told what happened before.
As Mr. Ye narrated, the excitement in Ye Junyan's heart gradually calmed down, and she once again returned to her usual cold and iceberg-like temperament. It was as if her daily life was like an iceberg, filled with excitement, excitement and other strange emotions.
None of it should appear on her.
After waiting for Mr. Ye to finish speaking, she said: "Grandpa, let's wait for him here. I want to thank him personally."
Mr. Ye knew what his granddaughter meant by thanking him. He shook his head gently and said, "No need, this is not urgent."
Ye Junyan was silent for a moment. She knew that her grandfather had already made a decision, so she waited there for him to continue.
"You should send someone to check his identity first, and we can discuss other matters when we get back."
Mr. Ye just said something very simply, and when he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said secretly in his heart: "Young man, if you really have that ability, I, this old man, will give you a gift when the time comes.
