In the next two days, Ye Fan did not face the storm.
The entire Zhonghai was calm with no waves at all.
It's just this silence that makes many people feel depressed, feeling like it's a precursor to the coming storm.
However, Ye Fan didn't pay much attention to it. His attention fell on Ye Wujiu. Careful treatment allowed his father to get out of bed and walk.
Ye Fan gathered Du Qingdi and Huang Sanchong for a meal, not only to celebrate his father's awakening, but also to prepare for Jin Zhilin's opening.
In three days, Jin Zhilin will open for business. This is a great achievement for Ye Fan, and he is somewhat nervous.
Under Ye Wujiu's guidance, Ye Fan wrote the invitations himself and had them delivered to each family.
At the same time, Ye Fan also gave them all a large bottle of high-purity Shame Beauty Cream.
But when facing the Yang family, Ye Fan hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to invite them or not. After all, their official status was sensitive and it would not be appropriate for them to take the stand.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Yaodong called, telling the old man that he was a little heartbroken and asked Ye Fan to go over and take a look.
Without saying anything, Ye Fan asked Liu Fugui to take him to the Yang Family Garden.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of Yang's house.
Yang Yaodong was already waiting at the door. When he saw Ye Fan appear, he immediately came up to greet him, took Ye Fan's hand and said:
"Brother Ye, you're finally here. That's great. Come and see me."
"He hasn't eaten for two days. He doesn't make a sound or say the reason. He just stays alone and sulks."
"I went to Longdu to visit my elder brother these days. When I came back in the morning, before I even put down my luggage, I heard Jianxiong say that the old man almost fainted."
"Although the family doctor gave me first aid, I was fine, but I looked very haggard and old."
"The doctor found nothing during his examination, and he ignored our brothers. I really have no choice but to ask you to come out."
Yang Yaodong had a very anxious look on his face. He was obviously very concerned about his father's health, so he ran over when he heard the news as soon as he got off the plane.
"There shouldn't be anything wrong with the old man."
Ye Fan followed Yang Yaodong and said with surprise:
"The last time I checked his pulse, his lung abscess was cured and his other ailments were gone."
Yang Yaodong spread his hands: "I don't know what's going on with him, but it's very difficult to deal with now."
"Um?"
Halfway through the journey, Ye Fan suddenly stopped. His nose twitched and he smelled a hint of alcohol that was as fragrant as bamboo leaves.
The alcoholic aroma is not strong, but it is very refreshing. A slight inhale will refresh your spirit and fill your internal organs with sweet alcohol, making you feel indescribably relaxed and happy.
This is an amazing wine.
Ye Fan looked up and saw the wooden door of a house ajar, and the smell of wine came from inside.
He asked: "Yang Hall, where is that place?"
"That's the old man's study. I used to stay there every day to read and practice calligraphy, but the servants said they haven't gone in there these past two days."
Yang Yaodong explained, and then got excited:
"Is there something wrong with the study? Is there some evil spirit torturing the old man in there?"
After being fucked by the portrait last time, he was very sensitive to these things.
"No, the old man is upright and holds a high position. Evil spirits dare not offend him."
Ye Fan smiled: "I just smelled the aroma of wine..."
"Smell of wine? This is impossible."
Yang Yaodong shook his head gently: "The old man was really addicted to alcohol in the past. He drank one or two pounds almost every day."
"But I haven't had any alcoholic beverages since the lung abscess. After you cured me, I drank more tea. Occasionally, I would only drink half a glass of red wine when meeting old friends."
"In other words, after he passed through hell, he attached great importance to and cherished his body."
"He wouldn't hide wine in the study and drink secretly."
He still has confidence in the old man.
Ye Fan smiled: "Okay, let's go see the old man first."
His curiosity about the aroma of wine was purely because it was so unique. When he smelled it, he felt as if he was worried about something.
Five minutes later, Ye Fan appeared in front of Yang Baoguo.
Yang Baoguo was sitting in 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, his expression softened: "Ye Fan, are you here?"
Yang Jianxiong also came today. When he saw Ye Fan, he said hurriedly: "President, let the old man take a look."
"I'm fine. I'm fine. No need to trouble Mark."
Yang Baoguo glared and scolded his son:
"Evan is very busy now. If you call him over, isn't it a waste of his time?"
Yang Yaodong and Yang Jianxiong looked sad. You haven't eaten or chatted for two days, you've been breathing hard and almost fainted. Are you okay?
"Mr. Yang, it's okay, I'm very free."
Ye Fan sat down with a smile, and then shook Yang Baoguo's hand: "Let me show you."
Yang Baoguo drove away several family doctors, but when he saw Ye Fan checking his pulse, he just smiled helplessly and let him hold his hand to check his pulse.
During the process of feeling the pulse, Ye Fan smelled the refreshing aroma of wine again, which was emanating from Yang Baoguo's fingers and palms.
It wasn't thick, just a wisp, but it was real and allowed Ye Fan to catch it.
Two minutes later, Ye Fan let go of Yang Baoguo's hand, then looked at the old man and smiled: "Mr. Yang, you are heartbroken."
Stagnation of Liver Qi causes chest and ribs to feel sluggish and sluggish, as if something is wrong in the mind.
Yang Baoguo was startled, and then sighed: "Alas..."
"Heart disease?"
Yang Yaodong was startled when he heard this. He took a few steps forward, grabbed the old man's hand and asked:
"Dad, if you have anything on your mind, tell us."
"Whether it can be done or not, we will help you complete it at all costs."
Yang Jianxiong also added: "Do you want your eldest brother to come back to accompany you, or do you want some old enemies to cause trouble for you?"
Both of them had puzzled expressions on their faces. Today's father, who has everything he wants and gets whatever he wants, could still be mentally ill.
"neither."
Yang Baoguo looked very displeased with his two sons and waved his hand impatiently:
"You two go do your own work and don't mess around in front of me."
"You can't complete my matter, and no one can resolve it."
"Don't bother me, let me be quiet."
He felt sulky for no apparent reason and refused to mention his heartache.
"Let's go out first."
Brother Yang Yaodong wanted to say something else, but Ye Fan reached out to hold them back: "Don't make the old man angry."
The two had no choice but to follow Ye Fan out.
Yang Jianxiong muttered: "Brother Ye, what happened to the old man? Is it menopause?"
"Brother Ye is not a god. If the old man doesn't tell you the reason, how can he know what's wrong with him?"
Yang Yaodong said angrily: "We can only call the servants and guards over and ask what happened these days."
Ye Fan looked at the two of them and said, "Yang Ting, take me to the study."
"study?"
Yang Yaodong was stunned for a moment, but then he didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, I'll take you there."
Three minutes later, Ye Fan and Yang Yaodong appeared in Yang Baoguo's study. The room was not big, but it was filled with books, calligraphy and paintings, and some old photos.
However, Ye Fan did not examine the environment too much, but followed the smell of wine and went straight to the corner. Soon, he found a trash can made of ancient wood.
In addition to a pile of torn rice paper, there were also a few small fragments in the trash can, exuding the aroma of bamboo leaves.
"Wow--"
Ye Fan picked up the fragments and placed them neatly. In less than a minute, there was a small wine bottle in his field of vision.
He pinched the intact seal, which still had a few traces of dirt, turned around and smiled at the Yang brothers:
