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Chapter 275 I know he has a heart problem

In the next two days, Ye Fan did not welcome the storm.

There was no calm wind and waves in the entire Central Sea.

But this tranquility also makes many people feel depressed, and it feels like a sign of a storm.

However, Ye Fan didn't take it much, and his attention was all on Ye Wujiu, and his careful treatment allowed his father to get out of bed and walk.

Ye Fan gathered Du Qingdi and Huang Sanchong for a meal, which was to celebrate his father's awakening and to prepare for the opening of Jin Zhilin.

In three days, Jin Zhilin will open. This is Ye Fan's great achievement, and he is a little nervous.

Under Ye Wujiu's guidance, Ye Fan personally wrote an invitation and asked him to send it to him one by one.

At the same time, Ye Fan also gave them a large bottle of high-purity shy beauty cream.

But when facing the Yang family, Ye Fan hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to invite them. After all, the official identity is sensitive, so it is not appropriate for them to stand on the stage.

Just as he was thinking, Yang Yaodong called in and told the old man that he felt a little heartbroken and asked Ye Fan to go over and take a look.

Without saying a word, Ye Fan asked Liu Fugui to send him to Yang's Garden.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of Yang's house.

Yang Yaodong had already been waiting at the door, and immediately greeted Ye Fan when he saw him appear, and grabbed Ye Fan's hand and spoke:

"Brother Ye, you are finally here. It's great. Look at the old man."

"He hasn't eaten for two days, he doesn't say anything, doesn't tell the reason, and he's sulking alone."

"I went to Longdu to visit my elder brother these days. When I came back in the morning, I didn't put down my luggage, but I heard Jianxiong say that the old man almost fainted."

"Although the family doctor is fine after first aid, he looks much more haggard and aging."

"The doctor found nothing when he checked, and he ignored our brothers. I really had no choice but to ask you out."

Yang Yaodong's face was very anxious, obviously caring about his father's health, so he ran over when he heard the news.

"You shouldn't have something to do."

Ye Fan followed Yang Yaodong forward while speaking with surprise:

"The last time he took the pulse, his lung abscess was cured, and other minor illnesses were gone."

Yang Yaodong spread his hands: "I don't know what happened to him, but it's hard to deal with it now."

"Um?"

Halfway through the move, Ye Fan suddenly stopped walking, his nose twitched, and smelled a smell of wine that was as fragrant as bamboo leaves.

The alcohol smell is not strong, but it is very refreshing. With a gentle inhalation, you will feel refreshed. The sweetness fills the internal organs, making people feel relaxed and happy.

This is a peerless wine.

Ye Fan looked up and saw a wooden door in a house that was covered with a faint fragrance, and the fragrance of wine came from it.

He asked, "Yang Hall, where is that place?"

"That's the old man's study room. He used to stay in it and read books and practice calligraphy every day, but I heard from the servants that he had never been in the past two days."

Yang Yaodong explained, then shuddered:

"Is there something wrong with the study? Is there any evil spirit that is trying to trouble the old man?"

After being fucked by the portrait last time, he was very sensitive to these things.

"No, the old man is full of righteousness and is in a high position, so the evil spirits dare not offend him."

Ye Fan smiled: "I just smelled the smell of wine."

"The smell of wine? This is impossible."

Yang Yaodong shook his head gently: "The old man used to be addicted to alcohol and drank one or two pounds almost every day."

"But I have never touched wine after the lung abscess. After you cure it, I also drink more tea. I only drink half a glass of red wine when I meet an old friend."

"In other words, after he walked through the gates of hell, he attached great importance to and cherished his body."

"He won't hide wine in the study and drink it secretly."

He still has confidence in the old man.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, let's see the old man first."

His curiosity about the fragrance of wine is purely because it is so unique. When you smell it, it makes people feel worried.

Five minutes later, Ye Fan appeared in front of Yang Baoguo.

Yang Baoguo sat on the rocking chair, his face was haggard, he coughed from time to time, and his breathing was rapid, looking very depressed.

When he saw Ye Fan appear, he looked gentle: "Ye Fan, are you here?"

Yang Jianxiong also came today and saw Ye Fan hurriedly speaking: "President, let me show you the old man."

"I'm fine, it's so good, don't bother Ye Fan."

Yang Baoguo stared at his eyes and scolded his son:

"Ye Fan is very busy now. If you call someone over, isn't this a waste of his time?"

Yang Yaodong and Yang Jianxiong were frowning. You always didn’t eat or chat for two days, and you were panting with a stern face, and you almost fainted. It’s okay yet?

"Old Yang, it's okay, I'm very free."

Ye Fan sat down with a smile, then shook Yang Baoguo's hand: "I'll show you."


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