After talking with Mr. Ye, Zhong Hao began to perform acupuncture on Mr. Ye.
His current spiritual power is temporarily unable to purify Ye Lao's tumor cells and the surrounding cancer cells with relatively strong vitality, but he can prevent the spread of cancer cells through frequent acupuncture, thereby effectively extending Ye Lao's life.
After the acupuncture was completed, Mr. Ye left with the empty lunch box.
Zhong Hao escorted Mr. Ye outside the gate and waited until Mr. Ye disappeared from sight before turning around and returning to his room.
The first thing Zhong Hao did when he returned to his room was to pick up his schoolbag and unzip it.
Inside the schoolbag, seven stacks of hundred-dollar bills were lying quietly. This was the bonus Zhong Hao received at the Apple store. After deducting taxes, the original eighty-eight thousand was only a little over seventy thousand. The extra one thousand
He had already put many dollars into his wallet.
If you want to change your image, you will definitely have to spend money.
This kind of consumption is still acceptable to Zhong Hao. For him, the money spent on image is an investment.
And his financial fortune seems to be relatively good today. First he got 100,000 yuan from Qin Honghui, and then he got the 888 grand prize at the Apple store. After deducting taxes, he still has more than 70,000 yuan. In total, he still has more than 70,000 yuan.
, his current net worth is close to 200,000.
For Zhong Hao, this is not a small sum of money.
Without these two windfalls, he might not have the heart to spend money to change his image, because his previous savings were only over 10,000.
Zhong Hao first reached out and took out two wads of banknotes from his schoolbag, then put them back in after thinking about them.
"It's better to bring the card..."
Carrying two wads of banknotes with him like this, he felt a bit like a nouveau riche. Anyway, he had several thousand in his wallet and more than 100,000 in his card, which should be enough to change his image.
With the decision made, Zhong Hao didn't waste any more time. He directly picked up the [Eight Methods of Injecting Nerves] on the side and started to study it, and waited for the arrival of Ye Lao's granddaughter.
While Zhong Hao was studying [Eight Methods to Inject Nerves], Mr. Ye got into a Rolls-Royce that had been waiting for a long time and returned to the Ye family villa in Shidanjing.
Given his status, if he travels normally, there will definitely be a special car to pick him up, but Mr. Ye asked the driver to park the car a little further away.
"Grandpa, has he given you any injections?"
Ye Junyan was dealing with several documents in the hall. After watching the surveillance in the morning, she held several video conferences at home and did not go out.
Seeing Mr. Ye coming back, she quickly stood up and helped Mr. Ye sit down on the sofa.
Although family matters are important, to her, her grandfather's matters are even more important.
"Um."
Mr. Ye first responded softly, and then said with some excitement: "Jun Yan, do you know what Zhong Hao said to me today?"
Some beautiful things are often the happiest when shared.
In front of Zhong Hao, Mr. Ye could forcibly suppress the excitement in his heart, but now facing his only granddaughter, Mr. Ye no longer needed to suppress this excitement and joy.
Seeing her grandfather's expression of excitement and joy, Ye Junyan knew that something must have happened, and it was a good thing.
"Grandpa, what did he tell you?" Ye Junyan asked quickly, with a look of expectation clearly showing on her cold and pretty face.
"Zhong Hao said that as long as he is given another month, he can help me cure my brain cancer..." At the end of the sentence, Mr. Ye's voice became trembling, and you could feel it.
How excited I was in my heart at this moment.
Ye Junyan was stunned for a moment and did not react.
And at the next moment, her cold face melted almost instantly, as if an iceberg was melting, and her pretty face was filled with endless joy.
"Grandpa, can he really cure your brain cancer...?" Ye Junyan was afraid that she had heard wrongly, so she asked again.
"Um."
Mr. Ye nodded again, and was extremely sure.
He believed in his own vision, and Zhong Hao had no reason to lie to him.
If it weren't for Zhong Hao, his life would have ended yesterday, but now he is alive and well. This is the best proof.
Ye Junyan's beautiful eyes were already filled with tears of joy. She grabbed Mr. Ye's hands tightly and said with great excitement: "That's great, grandpa, that's great. I don't have to worry about you in the future."
Leave me..."
"Silly boy."
Mr. Ye gently patted Ye Junyan's little hand, but his old eyes were filled with tears for some time.
He doesn't want to die yet. If there is a chance, he hopes he can live a little longer, because he still has some unfulfilled wishes, and now, he seems to have this opportunity.
"By the way, Jun Yan, Zhong Hao may need your help with something." Waiting for the excitement to calm down, Mr. Ye told Ye Junyan about Zhong Hao.
"Grandpa, what's going on?" Ye Junyan responded, her beautiful eyes still red,
"It's like this..."
Mr. Ye recounted everything he had with Zhong Hao before, and finally said: "Zhong Hao's current image is not good and he needs to change it. Therefore, I want you to go over and help him."
"Okay, Grandpa, I'll be there in a minute."
Ye Junyan agreed without thinking. If Zhong Hao could really cure her grandfather, he would be her benefactor. How could she refuse such a small thing?
The sound of the courtyard door opening drew Zhong Hao's attention back from the [Eight Methods of Injecting Nerves].
Unknowingly, he had been studying for more than an hour. Fortunately, he had no intention of going to school in the afternoon. For him, changing his image was the most important thing in front of him.
Listening to the sound of the door opening, Zhong Hao knew that it was Mr. Ye's granddaughter who was coming, so he directly put down the [Eight Methods of Injecting Nerves] in his hand and walked out the door.
After walking to the hall, Zhong Hao saw Ye Junyan walking towards the hall from the patio.
Just when he saw Ye Junyan for the first time, Zhong Hao was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the granddaughter that Mr. Ye mentioned would be such an unreasonably beautiful woman.
Ye Junyan is wearing a light chiffon dress that is as hazy as rain and mist. The snow-white color perfectly sets off her cold temperament. A faint purple tie-dye print can be seen in the skirt, using Chinese style
The three-dimensional printing and dyeing technique of ink and wash is presented, and the dazzling rhinestones embellished in it further highlight Ye Junyan's nobility.
Subconsciously, Zhong Hao compared Ye Junyan with Xu Jingyi.
The two of them are the most beautiful women Zhong Hao has ever seen. As for Mu Ziran, in Zhong Hao's eyes, they are more than a level lower than Ye Junyan and Xu Jingyi.
As a result of the comparison, Zhong Hao found that he couldn't tell which one of them was more beautiful at all, but there was one aspect between them that was completely different, and that was temperament.
Ye Junyan's temperament is cold and noble, like a goddess of ice and snow.
And Xu Jingyi's temperament is soft and pleasant, like a blooming lily...
This comparison flashed across Zhong Hao's mind. It was just a comparison of beautiful things, and Zhong Hao did not have any wild ideas because of it.
The reason is simple. He doesn't have the qualifications to fantasize about it yet, and he doesn't want to waste time on it.
Even if I really wanted to think about something, it wouldn't be possible now.
Therefore, the moment Ye Junyan entered the hall, he had already returned to his usual expression, and confirmed: "Are you... Mr. Ye's granddaughter?"
When Zhong Hao looked at Ye Junyan, Ye Junyan's eyes actually fell on Zhong Hao.
Although she had met Zhong Hao under surveillance, this was her first official meeting.
Just like in the video, Zhong Hao looks like a very ordinary boy. He is really ordinary. He does not have a tall and straight figure, nor does he have a handsome face.
However, Ye Junyan knew that this was just the surface.
In this boy, she saw not only extraordinary medical skills, but also terrifying potential. Three years ago, she witnessed Li Huayu's counterattack and the destruction of the family. The power of human kindness that an imperial doctor can use is absolutely incomparable.
Imaginative.
Moreover, Ye Junyan was not a self-righteous and proud woman like Mu Ziran. After gently nodding her head, she took the initiative to reach out to Zhong Hao and said, "My name is Ye Junyan, thank you for saving my grandfather.
"
"It's okay, Mr. Ye also helped me a lot."
Zhong Haohui smiled slightly, touched Ye Junyan's little hand lightly, and then let go.
But even so, you can still clearly feel a feeling like holding warm jade, which is very comfortable.
Ye Junyan didn't have any polite words. She went straight to the point and said, "Grandpa said you want to change your image and asked me to come over and help you. Do you need to make some preparations or should you leave now..."
"No need to prepare, let's go now."
Zhong Hao shook his head gently. Apart from bringing his wallet, he had nothing to prepare at all.
"Well, let's go then."
Ye Junyan said simply, and then walked out of the door with Zhong Hao.
In order to conceal her identity, Ye Junyan did not come in her Bentley Mulsanne, nor did she arrange for bodyguard cars to clear the way. Instead, she drove here in person. Her car was parked at the entrance of the yard. It was a
A white Mercedes-Benz sedan worth around 500,000 yuan.
However, with Ye Junyan's identity, it is absolutely impossible without the protection of bodyguards.
Just as she was driving away with Zhong Hao, two Hummer SUVs drove out from the corner and followed them from a distance.
Not only that, there was a Land Rover in front of the Mercedes-Benz, which was also the bodyguard responsible for Ye Junyan's safety.
