Chapter five hundred and eighty eighth stop horse whistle
When Yang Hongxing and Li Jing were shocked, Ye Fan was walking out of the lobby of Boai Hospital.
As soon as he appeared at the door, a Ferrari roared past.
The car window rolled down, and Song Hongyan's pretty face was clearly visible.
The woman wears a cheongsam, has long hair tied up, has fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and is very beautiful.
"Come out? Get in the car?"
Song Hongyan also threw a peace charm to Ye Fan: "Go away the bad luck."
Ye Fan smiled and got into the passenger seat: "How did you know I was here?"
"From the moment you entered, I arranged manpower at the police station."
Song Hongyan reached out and touched the back of Ye Fan's hand to give her warmth:
"I'm watching every move you make. I don't want you to be shot in the dark."
"Yang Laosan brought you to Boai Hospital. I thought of Yang Qianxue's fall from his horse, so I guessed that he brought you to the hospital to save people."
"So I rushed over to have a look."
"It's just that you came out faster than I thought. Is Yang Qianxue's injury under control?"
As she turned the steering wheel and left, she breathed Rulan and talked to Ye Fan:
"It should be settled, otherwise why would Boss Yang let you out?"
"No!"
Ye Fan leaned back lazily on the chair, letting his body and nerves relax a little:
"I think Boss Yang wanted to save people, but Boss Yang wouldn't let me do it and even kicked me out of the room."
"He invited Mr. Sun, Mr. Yao and Mr. Gongsun, thinking they were enough to save Yang Qianxue."
Ye Fan replied honestly: "But he also gave me freedom."
"Did they kick you out?"
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly when she heard this:
"Boss Yang is really interesting. I would rather let your three apprentices treat me than have you, the master, take action."
"But it's okay, you don't have to work hard and you can have a good rest tonight."
"Can Mr. Sun and the others save the person?"
She added: "I'm worried that if Yang Hongxing can't be saved, it's just a small matter for Yang Hongxing to anger you. I'm afraid that Mr. Yang, a white-haired man, will send a black-haired man to you."
"It is estimated that only I can treat Yang Qianxue's injury."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "But Mr. Sun and the others worked together to rescue her. Although they cannot survive the danger, they can keep her alive for a few more weeks."
"During this period, if Boss Yang and the others ask for help from me and are sincere, I will help them."
"If Yang Hongxing can't lose face, then I won't take the initiative to save people."
He tapped the car window with his fingers: "Although Boss Yang is a big shot in Longdu, I won't hug his thigh to gain a firm foothold."
"Boss Yang used to be quite easy to talk to, but now he has become a bit unhuman!"
Song Hongyan looked apologetic: "Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come into contact with him, which made you almost unable to get out."
"This is none of your business. It's because Boss Yang is too aloof. And I will get in touch with him sooner or later. After all, he is a member of the Yang family."
Ye Fan changed the topic: "By the way, I heard that you rescued Yang Qianxue?"
"Yes, I went to the racecourse in the afternoon to meet a big client. The development of No. 8 land is inseparable from his approval."
Song Hongyan's pretty face burst into a smile:
"When I came out, I saw the track was noisy and the rider was in danger, so I just shot and killed the thoroughbred horse."
"I didn't recognize her as Mr. Yang's daughter at the time. After all, she was wearing knee pads and a helmet. I couldn't identify her without careful inspection."
"But this is just a simple effort. I never thought that Boss Yang would owe me any favors. With his kind of character, I don't want to threaten him with this life-saving favor."
She described the process in an understatement, and an earth-shattering rescue incident seemed insignificant to her.
"As expected of Sister Yan, she is such a noble person."
Ye Fan praised: "Thank you for your hard work these days."
"Why are you being polite to me? Besides, I didn't help you with anything."
Song Hongyan looked at the intersection ahead and smiled: "If you want to thank, you should thank Tang Ruoxue."
"In order for you to come out, she spent more than 100 million, owed a lot of favors, and even forced Zhang Haokun away."
She smiled faintly: "Without her fatal blow to break the situation, I guess you would have stayed at the police station for half a month."
Hearing the words Tang Ruoxue, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched, and his eyes, which were closed to relax, opened slightly.
No matter how ruthless he is, this name can still provoke his nerves.
Ye Fan sighed: "I will tell her thank you when I have the chance."
While talking, Ye Fan casually opened the drawer and wanted to put the peace charm in it.
Song Hongyan asked him for a peace talisman, but Ye Fan couldn't use it, so he blessed some things and left the peace talisman in the car so that Song Hongyan could get in and out safely.
But when he opened the drawer, Ye Fan saw a small whistle, which was very delicate and unique.
He asked curiously: "What kind of thing is this?"
Song Hongyan glanced at it and smiled softly: "The horse-stopping whistle is a souvenir given by the racecourse. If you like it, you can play with it."
Ye Fan smiled and threw it back: "Why do I want this thing? I don't ride a horse."
He just muttered something in his heart, the racecourse is always giving out whistles as souvenirs...
Fifteen minutes later, the car drove to Jin Zhilin's door, the door opened, and Ye Fan got out.
"Evan is back!"
"Brother Fan is okay!"
"Quick, quick, brazier, grapefruit leaves."
Tang Fenghua and others, who had been notified by Song Hongyan in advance, immediately gathered around when they saw the car appeared, hugging Ye Fan and shouting with joy.
Then everyone asked Ye Fan to step over the brazier and wash the grapefruit water to remove bad luck.
Then everyone had a good midnight snack in the backyard to celebrate Ye Fan's safe return.
"Sister, thank you for your hard work this time."
Ye Fan already knew what happened in the medical center.
During these days of his absence, Tang Fenghua has become the backbone of Jin Zhilin, uniting people's hearts and maintaining the operation of the medical center.
While he was grateful, he also lamented that suffering is truly the best teacher, turning a careless Tang Fenghua into a stand-alone woman.
"Sister, I already know about your left leg. Don't worry, I will definitely cure it and make you as flexible as before."
Ye Fan was angry that Lin Qiuling had no bottom line, but also made a promise to Tang Fenghua:
"There is no shortage of means to repair your tendons, but now we are short of the repaired and nourishing Millennium Snow Lotus."
Lin Qiuling's few injections tore Tang Fenghua's knee tendons, causing them to not only break but also shrink.
Ye Fan can rejuvenate the muscles and veins, but after repairing them, snow lotus is needed to nourish them so that the seedlings can grow into big trees so that Tang Fenghua can walk like the wind again.
"Thousand-year-old snow lotus is not a cabbage. It is rare to find. Finding it is almost like winning a jackpot."
Sun Bufan was quick to speak: "The snow lotus that has been harvested for decades has been picked early, how can it be kept for a thousand years to allow future generations to take advantage of it?"
"Shut up!"
Hua Yanyu and the others all rolled their eyes.
Sun Bufan reacted and gave himself a slap in the face. Didn't this mean that Tang Fenghua would be lame for the rest of his life?
"Ordinary people can't find it, but Shen Yunfeng probably has a way."
Ye Fan smiled and comforted Tang Fenghua: "Sister, if I ask him tomorrow, I will find the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus."
Tang Fenghua smiled and patted her thigh, then spoke optimistically:
"It's okay. My legs are fine just like this. Although I can't jump, I can walk. It's much better than amputation. I'm satisfied."
"Besides, me being lame like this allows me to challenge Lin Qiuling with peace of mind, and I can repay her kindness in raising me."
"Ye Fan, don't worry about my useless leg. Give Miss Su a good treatment when you have time."
She advised Ye Fan: "She is in her youth and prime of life, so she must not suffer any side effects..."
Ye Fan waved his hand vigorously: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Xi'er, but I will also treat your legs."
"Thousand-year Snow Lotus...there is...I seem to have heard of it somewhere..."
Song Hongyan, who had been deep in thought, patted her head: "I know where it is."
Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "Where?"
"Hua Tuo Cup, the champion."
Song Hongyan handed the phone to Ye Fan: "The prize is the Millennium Snow Lotus."
