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Chapter 961: After all, I am a minister

At three o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan woke up after receiving enlightenment.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Hongyan supporting her chin with one hand on the edge of the bed, her eyes slightly closed and showing a hint of fatigue.

Apparently she took care of herself for a long time.

"Um--"

Ye Fan was about to struggle up, but accidentally pulled the wound, and couldn't help but groan.

"Ah, Ye Fan, are you awake?"

Song Hongyan immediately shuddered and opened her eyes. When she saw Ye Fan waking up, she was ecstatic:

"Are you really awake?"

She wanted to rush out to inform Shen Biqin and the others, but when she saw that it was about three o'clock in the middle of the night, she stopped shaking the wheelchair.

Everyone has worked hard all day and night, so let them sleep a little longer and tell everyone the good news when they wake up in the morning.

"I woke up!"

Ye Fan shook his groggy head, and then looked at Song Hongyan with a blank expression: "Sister Yan, did I sleep for a long time?"

"It's almost thirty hours since I got on the plane in Miaocheng."

Song Hongyan smiled brightly, cheered up, poured a glass of water for Ye Fan and said:

"You're very lethargic and can't wake up. Mr. Sun and the others say you're in a nightmare."

"Fortunately, Su Xi'er learned the trick of pinching flowers and gave you an enlightenment, which made your whole mood improve."

She smiled: "Otherwise it will take at least ten days and a half for you to wake up."

Ye Fan drank a sip of water, his throat was moisturized, and he felt better. Then he looked at Song Hongyan in surprise:

"Su Xi'er used enlightenment on me?"

"This girl is good at it. This is a unique skill in Buddhist medicine. You can master it so quickly."

"But it seems that her skill is not enough. Using this move requires a lot of energy and energy, so she probably suffered a lot..."

There was a hint of concern in Ye Fan's eyes: "Is Xi'er okay?"

"No big deal, just exhausted."

Song Hongyan looked at Ye Fan and comforted:

"When she came out of your room, it was as if she had been fished out of the water. It looked like she had spent too much energy and strength."

"So she gave us the responsibility of taking care of you. She went back to her room to have a good sleep to replenish her energy."

"When you get well, you must thank Xi'er properly."

"If she hadn't woken you up, you would have slept for ten days and a half, and Nianhua and the three of them would have to step back when they woke up."

"These are troubled times. You have been unconscious for so long, and it is easy for Xiao Xiao to stir up trouble."

She stretched out her hand and grasped Ye Fan's palm: "Now that everything is okay, the situation will be stable. Xi'er's kindness cannot be forgotten."

"Don't worry, I will thank Xi'er very much."

Ye Fan drank the warm water in the cup and then whispered:

"How is Miaocheng doing now?"

"Is my father injured?"

"Who rescued me?"

Ye Fan had too many questions in his mind. He only remembered that he had a scuffle with the Eighth Patriarch of the Miao family. He was about to hide in the woods when he was attacked and knocked unconscious.

Ye Fanxun thought that if he fell into the hands of the enemy, he would have been thrown into the Ten Thousand Snake Cave long ago, and it would be impossible to return to Jin Zhilin.

This also means that someone saved me.

But who was so domineering that he saved himself from eight old monsters?

"Tell me one thing at a time."

"Your dad is fine, he was just a little frightened. He was very honest when he came back. He only stayed in Jinzhilin, cooking and sweeping the floor, and never went out for a walk again."

Song Hongyan saw that Ye Fan was still in good spirits, so she whispered the matter:

"You were carried out of the Octagon by your father."

"Now Miao Fenglang is temporarily taking over the position of president of Miao City, with Zhong Tianshi and Huang Tianjiao assisting him."

"Yuan Qingyi will also stay for ten and a half days, and then return to Longdu after stabilizing the situation."

Song Hongyan informed Ye Fan of the latest information: "It can be said that there is no longer a war in Miao City, and the Miao family is still firmly in control..."

"This woman is so cruel."

Ye Fan sighed to Yuan Qingyi, knowing that her hands were probably stained with countless blood, but there was no blame.

Although Yuan Qingyi's methods were rough, they were the most effective in stabilizing Miao City.

Then, he remembered something and looked at Song Hongyan: "How was the medical competition?"

Song Hongyan's pretty face paused, and then she sighed:

"Yesterday's three games were reserved for three Nianhua players. The other provincial champions of the Huatuo Cup took the place, but they all lost to Kurokawa Muyuki..."

"She is indeed a genius. She almost killed three Chinese players in one instant. Beitingchuan and the others are getting more arrogant again."

She said hesitantly: "I guess only you can suppress me, but you are weak now and still have scars, so it is very risky to play."

"Win three games in a row?"

"Kurokawa Muyuki, you think I'm dead."

Ye Fan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth:

"Tell her, if I don't die, she will be my minister after all..."


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