On the left side of the villa area, there is a villa with exquisite and elegant decoration. Many people here call this villa Villa No. 2.
While Zhong Hao and Dao Feng were still on the road, Mr. Ye had already sat down on the sofa in the lobby of Villa No. 2.
Opposite Mr. Ye, sat a middle-aged man in his fifties. The middle-aged man had a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. The space between his eyebrows was full of majesty. On his face, which was gradually getting older, three or four lines were faintly visible.
Horizontal wrinkles are in the shape of large arcs. This pattern is generally called crescent moon wrinkles. People with this pattern usually have a kind-hearted nature and are very tolerant. Their human nature is also extremely noble and perfect.
It can be seen from his appearance and demeanor that the identity of this middle-aged man is definitely not simple.
In other words, only absolute identity and status can create the magnanimity and momentum of middle-aged people.
The middle-aged man's name is Xu Chengye, and he is Xu Ling's father.
On the side, Xu Lingzheng was sitting on the sofa very nervously, her hands tightly holding the square bear pillow in her arms, her pale face became even more colorless under the tension, and her weak look was very pitiful.
Sitting next to Xu Ling was her mother He Yuxiu. He Yuxiu was about the same age as Xu Chengye. She was slightly over fifty and had gained some weight. She was dressed generously and decently, giving people a sense of grace and luxury.
He Yuxiu was holding Xu Ling gently in her arms. For this daughter who had been tortured by illness since childhood, all she could give was extremely maternal love.
Xu Jingyi was sitting at the coffee table making kung fu tea for Mr. Ye and Xu Chengye. Her movements were gentle and pleasant, like flowing clouds and flowing water, which gave people a strong visual enjoyment.
"Jingyi, how is your grandpa's health?" Mr. Ye and Xu Jingyi asked gently, with a kind smile on their faces.
After all, he is old, and Mr. Ye only regains his fiery personality when he was young. Normally, he is no different from an ordinary old man.
"Grandpa's health is fine. I heard him thinking about you when I went back last month. It's just that Grandpa's movements are a little inconvenient, otherwise he would have come to see you a few days ago." Xu Jingyi's voice was soft, and the smile on her face was
The smile is pure and sweet.
"Brothers have been together for decades, as long as they come to their own minds."
Mr. Ye sighed. He knew that Xu Jingyi and her grandfather wanted to see him for the last time, but unfortunately he could not come due to health reasons.
Fortunately, he was lucky. Zhong Hao's appearance pulled him back directly from the gate of hell. Otherwise, he would have been lying in the coffin by now.
This is probably the so-called saying that if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. After Zhong Hao cures his brain cancer, he can go to the capital to visit his old brother who is inconvenient. At that time, he may even be able to bring some medicine to his old brother.
A great gift.
"Mr. Ye, you look much better recently than before." While Mr. Ye sighed, Xu Chengye suddenly spoke.
Xu Chengye's voice was loud and steady, which sounded very shocking and infectious. When talking to Mr. Ye, his tone was a little more respectful and polite.
Mr. Ye nodded gently, and then said: "The cancer cells have been brought under control. My body is indeed better these days than before, and my spirit is also better."
"Mr. Ye, is that the Chinese medicine doctor you introduced to help you control cancer cells?" Xu Chengye asked with some expectancy. When Mr. Ye introduced Chinese medicine to him, he didn't describe much, but now that mysterious Chinese medicine doctor
Before he came, he planned to find out more from Mr. Ye first.
"Well, his acupuncture skills are miraculous. I even got more gifts from him a few days ago, otherwise I, an old man, might be in a coffin by now."
When Mr. Ye talked about what happened that day, he didn't feel any fear. He had lived a long time and had seen through life and death. He didn't want to die just because he had some unfulfilled wishes, not because he was afraid of death.
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"Acupuncture..."
Xu Jingyi muttered lightly. She was also involved in medicine. In the field of cancer, acupuncture was mainly used as an auxiliary before and after treatment.
It seems to be almost impossible to control the spread of advanced cancer cells with acupuncture. If what Mr. Ye said is true, then the acupuncture technique of traditional Chinese medicine can indeed be described as miraculous and unpredictable.
"Mr. Ye, are you sick?"
Xu Chengye asked in surprise. He still had some understanding of Ye Lao's condition. Ye Lao's brain cancer was already in its most advanced stage. Once the disease occurs, there is basically no possibility of treatment.
Thinking of this, Xu Chengye's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes were gradually filled with his expectation.
If there really is a Chinese medicine doctor who can use acupuncture to save Mr. Ye at the last moment and control the deterioration of his condition, this medical skill is not only miraculous, it can even be described as superb.
"Well, just a few days ago."
Mr. Ye nodded lightly, but just when he was about to briefly describe the situation at that time, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Mr. Ye rarely uses his mobile phone and only carries it with him when he needs to use it.
After taking a look at the number on the phone, Mr. Ye did not answer it, but directly pressed the phone down, and then said to Xu Chengye: "Chengye, the people are already outside, please send someone to bring them in."
"Um."
When Xu Chengye heard that the mysterious Chinese doctor had arrived, he directly picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number of the guard room outside.
Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Zhong Hao quietly glanced at Dao Feng, who was talking to an armed policeman outside.
The other party seemed to be asking something, but just a moment later, the armed policeman made a release movement towards the guard room at the door, and the closed electric door slowly opened.
Daofeng returned to the car. He didn't say anything, but drove directly into the villa area.
Dao Feng seemed to be very familiar with this place. After entering the gate, he drove his Mercedes directly to Villa No. 2.
The vehicle stopped outside the gate of Villa No. 2. As soon as Zhong Hao got out of the car, he saw the gate of the villa being slowly opened.
Du Cheng first saw Mr. Ye and Xu Chengye who came out first, and at the next moment, Zhong Hao's eyes were stunned.
"Xu Jingyi... why is she here?"
Zhong Hao looked at Xu Jingyi, who was the third one to come out, with some disbelief. He never dreamed that he would meet the most beautiful girl from Mingzhi Private Academy here, a girl as pure as a perfumed lily.
In fact, Zhong Hao was not the only one who was stunned.
Except for Mr. Ye, Xu Chengye and Xu Jingyi were all stunned.
Xu Chengye's eyes went back and forth between Dao Feng and Zhong Hao. He really couldn't tell which of the two young men in front of him could be the mysterious Chinese medicine doctor that Mr. Ye said.
According to his original guess, this mysterious Chinese doctor should be at least five or sixty years old, but the two young men in front of him seemed to be too young.
Xu Chengye even had some doubts as to whether the guard had let the wrong person in.
And Xu Chengye is different, Xu Jingyi's clear and beautiful eyes are almost filled with an incredible look.
Her eyes fell on Zhong Hao. She also never thought that Zhong Hao would appear here.
"Could it be that he is the Chinese medicine doctor that Mr. Ye said?"
A question flashed through Xu Jingyi's mind. Like Xu Chengye, she also couldn't believe that Zhong Hao had such magical and unpredictable acupuncture skills.
Only Mr. Ye, he had obviously already guessed how Xu Chengye and Xu Jingyi would react, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
