Ye Fei ignored Lin Qiuling and got into the car to ask Liu Fugui to return to the hospital.
On the way, Ye Fei sent his inference about the murder weapon to Yang Jianxiong.
Then he closed his eyes and meditated.
Returning to Xuanhu Residence, Ye Fei found that the number of patients had increased a lot, and the entire entrance was full of people.
Huang Tianjiao does the miscellaneous work, Huang Sanchong does the cashiering, Zhang Daqiang gives the orders, Shen Yunfeng grabs the medicine, and Black Dog maintains the team. The order is pretty good.
I don’t know since when, Ye Fei Medical Center has become a gathering place for everyone. Shen Yunfeng and the others come here almost every day to hang out and get together.
Help by the way.
Even Emperor Du Qing appears frequently.
Suddenly, Ye Fei Medical Center became a gathering place for the second generation of Zhonghai.
Ye Fei teased that they were all volunteers, otherwise the one-day consultation fee would not be enough to pay their wages. He got out of the car door and greeted everyone and started to receive medical treatment.
In the next three days, Ye Fei went to the hospital to treat patients diligently, treating fifty or sixty patients every day, and his back was so tired that he suffered from back pain.
Ye Fei decided to carry out scheduled treatment starting next week, with one hundred people a day, otherwise he and Sun Bufan would be exhausted sooner or later.
While Shen Biqin rewarded Ye Fei in different ways every day, she also instilled in him the idea that Song Hongyan was a good woman, and asked him to get it done quickly.
Ye Fei didn't want to listen to his mother's bombardment every day. After the medical clinic closed that evening, Ye Fei was not in a hurry to go back to the backyard and took the time to buy some things and go to Jin Zhilin.
He wanted to see how the boy in gray was doing.
Ye Fei quietly came to the back door and then gently pushed open the wooden door of the wing.
"Whoosh——" Before Ye Fei's vision could adapt to the darkness of the wing, half of the dagger was pointed at his throat.
It's unbelievably fast.
Ye Fei became interested and moved to avoid the sharpness.
But before he could stand still, the dagger reached between his eyebrows again.
Ye Fei could only tilt his head again.
The dagger failed, but he didn't panic at all. The tip of the sword dropped and pointed at Ye Fei's heart.
There is no time for it to happen.
Ye Fei had no choice but to dodge with his right hand, holding the fish intestines in his hand, to block the sharp blow.
"It's me."
Before the opponent could change his moves, Ye Fei sighed softly and stopped the fight.
It's just that he has a high opinion of the young man in gray's ability.
For the first time since practicing martial arts, Ye Fei felt pressure. The opponent's three swords were as lethal as his 'ten steps and one kill'.
If he didn't use the fish intestine sword, he would probably be stabbed.
As Ye Fei made a sound, the lights turned on, the sharpness disappeared instantly, and the murderous aura dissipated instantly, as if nothing had happened.
"Whoosh -" Ye Fei looked up and saw the young man in gray taking two steps back and putting half of the dagger into his sleeve.
His face was no longer dark, and his body was no longer bleeding. There was a touch of blood in his whole body, but the coldness was still stinging.
His whole person was cold and his temperament was like an iceberg, as if he was born to resist others.
But when he saw Ye Fei, his eyes were invisibly warm and soft.
Ye Fei looked at the young man in gray and smiled: "I left you all dry food yesterday. I brought you some hot food today when I have time. You can eat it while it's hot."
He put down a thermos box and opened it. There was a bowl of hot porridge, two hot buns, two eggs, and a meat pie.
Very simple, but nutritious enough.
The young man in gray whispered: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, eat it while it's hot."
Ye Fei smiled: "I'll change your dressing."
The boy in gray said again: "Thank you."
Ye Fei put the bun in his hand, then picked up anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze to treat the wound of the boy in gray.
Ye Fei saw that his injury was still serious and he was afraid that it would be difficult to recover within ten days and a half, so he injected three pieces of white light into the boy in gray.
Soon, the gray-clothed boy's internal injuries healed, and his external injuries also slowly healed. Even the wounds penetrated by the bullet no longer seeped blood.
The boy in gray clothes could feel the obvious changes in his body, and there was a rare surprise on his face, and then he became more trusting and grateful to Ye Fei.
Thinking of yesterday's acupuncture and the three white awns just now, Ye Fei sighed subconsciously: "I don't know who that person is, who treated you so cruelly."
He believed that if the young man in gray had not met him, he would have died after staying up for half an hour last night. This shows how ruthless the enemy is.
As if grateful for Ye Fei's life-saving grace, the boy in gray told him everything he knew: "I heard a secret..." "Stop, don't tell me this secret."
Ye Fei hurriedly stopped him. The boy in gray was hunted down after hearing the secret. If he knew it, wouldn't he also be killed?
It's better not to know.
The boy in gray clothes shut up for a moment, then lowered his head and ate the buns.
He ate very quickly, almost one bite at a time, and finished six buns in an instant.
Ye Fei changed the subject: "What's your name?"
The boy in gray didn't hesitate: "Dugu Shang."
"My name is Ye Fei, Barefoot Doctor. I own this medical clinic and it will open next month."
Ye Fei smiled again and said: "You are very skilled, fast enough, and your sword skills are also powerful."
"I use a sword."
Dugu Shang replied seriously: "And I only know three swords."
Ye Fei was stunned for a moment and then smiled. He could see that Dugu Shang was very simple. If he was good to him, he would have no reservations about him.
He had a lot of questions, but he didn't ask too many questions, not wanting to use his kindness to peek into Dugu Shang's privacy.
"You are already very powerful."
Ye Fei bandaged Dugu Shang's wound, and then took out two sets of clothes, a hat and a mask.
"Your clothes are in tatters, and there are a lot of blood stains on them. It's very eye-catching if you wear them."
"I bought you two sets of clothes. You can wear them casually and hide your identity."
Ye Fei also took out two thousand yuan and a mobile phone: "You can also take this money and mobile phone."
Dugu Shang looked at Ye Fei: "Should I leave?"
"No, no..." Ye Fei waved his hand: "I'm not chasing you away, I'm letting you prepare for emergencies so that you don't get messed up if something unexpected happens."
He originally really hoped that Dugu Shang would leave the hospital as soon as possible, but now that he found that he was too naive, Ye Fei couldn't bear to drive him away.
Dugu Shang nodded: "Thank you."
"Those who kill me will all die."
"Come and kill the people behind you!"
Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled. Dugu Shang was telling him that all the enemies who were chasing him had been killed. If the people behind the scenes came after him, they would be killed without mercy.
This kid, why are you telling me this?
I don’t like Jianghu.
Ye Fei exhaled a long breath, but the stone hanging in his heart dropped. Without any help, he no longer had to worry about the safety of himself and the medical center.
"From now on, my life is yours."
Dugu Shang looked at Ye Fei with bright eyes: "I am here, you are here; I am not here, you are still there."
His words are concise and concise, just like his person, sincere, simple, yet powerful.
Do you want to follow yourself?
Ye Fei was stunned for a moment and was about to say something when he heard his cell phone ringing.
Then, Shen Biqin's voice came over anxiously: "Ye Fei, it's not good, something happened to Hongyan..."
