On the morning after the conflict between Luo Yunyun and Fan Bapeng, Ye Fan walked into a private hospital in Longdu.
This hospital is located in the outskirts of the country. It occupies a small area, but is extremely secluded and heavily guarded.
This is a hospital under the China Medical Alliance, which specializes in treating criminal dignitaries serving sentences.
This can not only hide the news about these outdated bosses, but also prevent their families from causing unnecessary trouble.
Fandansi was sent here to recuperate after his leg was broken by Ye Fan.
As soon as Ye Fan appeared, Yang Yaodong, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him with a smile:
"Brother Ye, good morning, you are finally here."
"If you don't come to see him, I want to find you."
"You don't know, these days, Fandansi doesn't eat or drink, he doesn't get angry or happy, he just lies like a dead person all day long."
"It seemed like he had lost his resistance, but his piercing eyes made me and the guard panic."
"My eldest brother doesn't care whether he lives or lives, but I can't let him die in my hands. I have to give him glucose every day."
"He didn't resist either."
"In short, it feels to me now that he doesn't want to live, but he doesn't deliberately seek death either."
"Look at him for me and advise him not to torment us like this."
On the way forward, Yang Yaodong, who was accompanying him, softly complained to Ye Fan.
Although Fandansi caused a lot of troubles, due to his identity, once he dies, a lot of troubles will arise.
When a person dies, many faults disappear, and the person who let Vandance die must also bear the blame.
At that time, I am afraid that the entire Western royal family will unite and denounce Yang Hongxing.
Yang Hongxing doesn't care about being famous all over the world, but as the younger brother Yang Yaodong, he doesn't want his brother to be criticized by many people.
Only when brothers support each other and take care of each other can the family go further and longer.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "President Yang, don't worry, I'm here just to make Vandance a new man."
"What's the meaning?"
Yang Yaodong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head: "You young people just have a lot of ideas."
"By the way, I heard from the third child that Fan Bapeng and the others want to redeem Fandansi."
"You just throw Fandansi back to them, and then take advantage of the situation and ask for one billion or eighty million."
"In this way, we can earn some money to supplement the work and throw away a hot potato."
"You don't know, I can't kill Vandance, and I can't let anything happen to him. I'm really worried!"
Yang Yaodong was helpless with his hands behind his back.
"Vendance, I will definitely let the eighth prince redeem him, and I will definitely bring the matter of the Vatican Doctor to a happy ending."
Ye Fan smiled at Yang Yaodong:
"But everything will have to wait until I talk to Fandansi before making any plans."
Speaking of the Eighth Prince, Ye Fan's eyes became a little more playful, and he didn't know if the clothes he was wearing had become a thorn in Fan Bapeng's side.
When Song Hongyan told Fan Bapeng that he was a jealous disciple, Ye Fan thought of using Fan Bapeng to create trouble for the Brahma mission.
Seeing the charming and demon-like Luo Yunyun, Ye Fan even stimulated Fan Bapeng in person.
Afterwards, he was even more considerate and put clothes on Luo Yunyun.
He wants to cause internal strife among the Vatican mission.
"Brother Ye, we're here!"
As Ye Fan's thoughts were turning, Yang Yaodong led Ye Fan to a heavily guarded ward.
He waved his hand for Ye Fan to come in, and he took out a cigarette and went to the smoking room to rest.
He didn't want to see Fandansi half-dead again.
It was a kind of decadence that went deep into the bone marrow.
"Thank you, President Yang!"
Ye Fan smiled, then opened the door and went in.
The ward is 30 square meters, with a bed, sofa, balcony, TV and washing machine.
The whole house is not luxurious, but its living functions are quite complete, and it is a hundred times better than a prison.
But Fandansi didn't feel the slightest bit happy.
The great prince of the Brahma Kingdom, who had lost his legs, was lying on the hospital bed like a dead man.
His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he no longer had the warmth and agility of the past.
Ye Fan could see that there was hatred in Vandance's heart, but more importantly, he was filled with despair.
He has lost hope in this world.
Just seeing Ye Fan coming in, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes gradually gathered light.
The resentment quickly built up.
"Good morning, eldest prince, the air is so good, why don't you open the curtains to let some air in?"
Ye Fan walked into the room, greeted Vandance, and walked to the window to open the curtain.
A morning breeze blew in, and the air suddenly became fresh.
"I don't know your taste very well, so I only brought you a bowl of tofu curd for breakfast."
Ye Fan slowly walked to Fandansi and opened the small table: "Sprinkle with sugar, you can eat it while it's hot."
He put out a bowl of hot tofu curd.
The smoothness of the bean curd and the aroma of white sugar make people very appetizing.
"Villain!"
There were fluctuations on the face of Vandance the Walking Dead.
He stared at Ye Fan's mouth with gritted teeth.
Thinking of that day when the Vatican doctor knelt down, and thinking of that day when he broke his leg, he was filled with anger.
Especially after he figured out the 'death trap', he hated Ye Fan even more.
Fandansi believed that Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue had deceived him by playing a double act together.
"Villain?"
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Yes, the eldest prince is of high quality, and he has reservations about swearing at others."
"You must know that many of my enemies call me a beast and a beast."
"Here, let's have a bowl of tofu pudding. This is also my way of thanking you for your mercy."
Ye Fan pushed the fragrant tofu pudding in front of Fandansi: "If you don't eat something, something will happen to your body."
"Ye Fan, stop doing these tricks. If you want to kill me, do it quickly."
Fandansi tried his best to straighten his upper body and shouted to Ye Fan:
"I hate the fake mercy of a cat crying like a mouse like you."
"If you are still human, preserve my last bit of dignity."
He decided that Ye Fan's appearance today was the winner humiliating the loser.
"Eldest Prince, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"
Ye Fan adjusted the angle of the hospital bed, and then helped Fandansi up:
"If I wanted to kill you, I would seal your throat with a sword that day. How could I only want your legs?"
"I want to humiliate you and trample on you, so why let the doctor operate on you?"
"The fact that you survived, received treatment, and stayed in such a good ward means that I have no intention of killing you."
"Breaking your legs is nothing more than killing a chicken to scare the monkeys and deterring the Sanskrit doctors. It is still a last resort."
He looked at Fandans from close range: "If you were in my position, you would still chop off my legs."
"Ye Fan, I'm not a three-year-old child, you can't fool me."
Vandance seemed to have seen through Ye Fan's thoughts, and he snorted heavily:
"You broke my legs and ruined my great career as a Buddhist doctor. I don't hate you. How can I understand your helplessness?"
"Am I out of my mind?"
"I'm telling you, you and I are at odds with each other."
"Why do you still keep me? Are you waiting for me to take revenge on you? Or do you want to tame me and work for you?"
"I tell you, don't have any illusions. This prince is so powerful that he cannot be surrendered."
Fandansi used his last strength to maintain his dignity: "Kill if you want, torture if you want, never frown!"
Ye Fan kept smiling: "So stubborn?"
"Ye Fan, although you have the ability and means, you'd better kill me."
Vandance stared at Ye Fan ferociously and shouted:
"Once you give me the opportunity to leave here and return to the Brahma Kingdom, I tell you, I will attack you and take revenge on you at all costs."
"Hurry up and kill me."
"Why? Don't you dare? Are you worried that 13,000 Sanskrit doctors will cause trouble again?"
"You can make five thousand Sanskrit doctors kneel down, but you can't make thirteen thousand people kneel down?"
Ye Fan's appearance today made Vandance think that the Vatican doctor was causing trouble again, and he felt a little more confident.
"Fandance, you are so childish!"
There was a touch of sarcasm at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth:
"Fight me, take revenge on me, do you believe what you say?"
"Didn't you also use your heart to suppress me that day, and ended up kneeling at my feet?"
"Thirteen thousand people... I've been trying to scare you with these thirteen thousand people all day long, and you make yourself sound like an invincible commander!"
"Not to mention that I have proved with iron-blooded means that I am not afraid of the Vatican doctors. Even if I am afraid of the pressure of 13,000 people, where will you gather these people?"
"Before five thousand Brahma doctors kneel before me, maybe you can raise your arms and gather them together."
"But now, let alone thirteen thousand people, you can't even get together thirteen people."
Five thousand people have been transported to Jincheng for mining, and the remaining eight thousand people were divided by Ye Fan using Fan Yugang and a few others.
"Look at the Sanskrit Medical College, look at the Sanskrit Yugang, look at the Sanskrit stems..."
Ye Fan also directly called up an album of photos and opened them one by one in front of Fandansi.
"Now they no longer have the surname of Brahma. They all follow the lead of the Chinese medical school."
"If I let you out now, even if I give you another 100 million, you won't be able to make any waves."
