Three hundred and sixtieth chapters blood medicine first appeared
"Where to run?"
Ye Fan took the general jade and chased after him.
Mrs. Zhu ran faster.
The two men immediately started chasing each other around the flowerbeds and rockeries on the back hill.
"Evan is so scary? He scares the devil?"
"Impossible, impossible, he is just a little doctor!"
Yuan Yuerong and the others were completely stunned. They never thought that Mrs. Zhu, who was killing everyone, would be chased all over the mountain by Ye Fan.
And he looked like he had seen a ghost.
She is obviously the one who is possessed by the evil spirit.
Not only was Zhu Changsheng unable to understand, but Master Zhong Tianshi was also stunned.
Looking at his disability and then at Ye Fan's scenery, he felt a sense of shame on his face.
The gap is too big.
Mrs. Zhu was depressed while running. She actually didn't want to run, and even wanted to tear Mark apart.
But for some reason, she felt a crushing and suffocating feeling as soon as Ye Fan appeared.
Zhong Tianshi and the others could feel the evil aura on her body, and she could also feel Ye Fan's murderous intention.
So she, who was so powerful just now, now just hopes to get rid of Mark and hide, otherwise tonight will probably disappear.
"Still running?"
Seeing Mrs. Zhu running endlessly, Ye Fan became angry, took the general jade and shouted:
"Those who come to fight with soldiers are all lined up in front."
He held General Yu's fist and blasted at Madam Zhu: "Broken!"
A red light that only Ye Fan could see rushed over and hit Mrs. Zhu in the back like a sharp arrow.
Mrs. Zhu screamed and fell straight behind the rockery.
"Don't come over and cause trouble."
Ye Fan stopped Zhu Jing'er and others from helping, moved his steps and rushed to Mrs. Zhu.
He punched Mrs. Zhu again as she struggled to get up.
Mrs. Zhu screamed again and fell heavily to the ground, her expression very painful.
Ye Fan didn't stop and stepped directly on Mrs. Zhu's belly.
Mrs. Zhu felt a pain in her stomach and could not stop opening her mouth.
"flutter--"
First, two white fingers spurted out and fell to the ground, dripping with blood, which was shocking.
Then, another large burst of evil spirit came out of his mouth.
It is as black as ink and has an erratic shape, like a warrior wearing Yang Kingdom costumes.
He condenses into shape and wants to run with the wind.
Ye Fan suddenly opened the blood jade in his palm, and a sheet of symbols and text suddenly lit up, directly covering the Yang Kingdom warrior.
The other party roared silently and struggled desperately, and there seemed to be a sound wave in Ye Fan's mind:
"Let me go, let me go, you lowly man, I am Inukai General, you dare to touch me?"
"The Blood Medicine Sect will definitely kill you, will definitely kill you..."
It was full of resentment, like a trapped beast, and seemed to tear Ye Fan into pieces.
Ye Fan didn't care whether it was the other party's reaction or an illusion, he looked at the Yang Kingdom warrior and sneered:
"You son of a bitch, you dare to challenge this miracle doctor? Die."
Ye Fan suddenly held the general jade.
With a whoosh, the pattern and the written sword fell down, directly piercing the Yang Kingdom warrior with holes.
Then, the blood jade sucked in, swallowing up the hostility and evil spirit wantonly.
The Yang Kingdom warriors were so desperate that they lost their souls.
When Ye Fan saw that there was only a wisp of black energy left, he suddenly stopped killing with a heavy blood jade.
The wisp of black air flew away instantly, escaping with the wind into the dark night.
Three souls and seven souls, only one soul remains.
"Run, run. If you run back, I can crush you to ashes better."
There was a hint of joking at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, then he carefully put away the blood jade, picked up Mrs. Zhu, and walked out from behind the rockery:
"The evil spirit has been driven away by me. I am now giving Madam acupuncture treatment."
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly toward Zhu Changsheng and the others: "Prepare a quiet environment for me."
Zhu Changsheng was overjoyed when he saw this: "Quick, quick, please ask Doctor Ye to go to the side room."
Zhu Jing'er and the others hurriedly led Ye Fan to a quiet room.
At this moment, no one questions Ye Fan. Who can drive Mrs. Zhu away all over the mountain? How can a person like Zhong Tianshi with half a bucket of water be comparable?
An expert, absolutely an expert.
Ye Fan put Mrs. Zhu into the hospital bed in the wing room, and then without wasting time, he directly used the acupuncture method "Six Paths to Conquer Demons".
After a full hour, Ye Fan walked out of the wing and wrote a prescription for calming the nerves to Zhu Changsheng:
"Take the medicine according to the above, and then drink it three times a day for a week, and Mrs. Zhu will be fine."
"If Mr. Zhu is worried, you can go in and see Mrs. Zhu now. It's okay to chat for ten minutes."
He also took Zhu Jing'er's tea and drank it.
Zhu Changsheng was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately took the doctor into the ward. Ten minutes later, he walked out with excitement on his face.
After some examinations, the doctor determined that the wife's physical functions were normal and her mental state was also in good condition.
In other words, his woman is back again.
"Thank you Brother Ye, thank you Brother Ye. Not only did you help me a lot tonight, but you also solved my headache."
Zhu Changsheng handed the prescription to Zhu Jing'er for processing, and then held Ye Fan's hand tightly:
"This is the gift of renewal. Please accept Zhu Changsheng's worship."
He didn't care about the presence of a bunch of cronies and bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.
"With a little effort, Mr. Zhu is very polite."
Ye Fan took Zhu Changsheng's arm and said with a smile: "It's just that if you had believed in me earlier, you would have avoided this disaster tonight."
"Pop!"
Zhu Changsheng said simply and neatly, and slapped himself twice: "Brother Ye, it was my lard that deceived your heart, I'm sorry."
Ye Fan smiled: "I can't blame you entirely. Master Zhong Tianshi is not a liar, but his level is just a little lower."
"Hmph, that damn thing almost killed the entire Zhu Family Villa."
Zhu Changsheng turned to look at the seriously injured Zhong Tianshi and shouted:
"Come here, throw Master Zhong Tianshi out of here, and then destroy him if he continues to be active in Nanling."
He originally wanted to kill him on the spot, but there were too many casualties tonight, and he didn't want to get any more blood.
Several Zhu's bodyguards responded loudly: "Yes!"
They quickly caught Zhong Tianshi and walked toward the cold windy door.
Master Zhong Tianshi shouted hysterically:
"Mr. Zhu, spare your life, spare your life, give me a chance."
He is like this now, with a broken arm and serious injuries. If he is thrown out, he will definitely die outside because no one dares to offend Zhu to treat him.
"Miss Yuan, please help me beg for mercy, please help me beg for mercy."
"I really have no ill intentions towards Mrs. Zhu. I am really a descendant of Maoshan. Please help me..."
Half a day ago, Master Zhong was so arrogant, now he is so humble.
Yuan Yuerong did not dare to speak this time, lowering her head and pretending not to hear.
"Mr. Zhu, this Master Zhong is indeed hateful, but he is more of a poor scholar."
Ye Fan suddenly said: "Give me some face and let him live. After all, my wife is just right and needs to accumulate virtue."
"Brother Ye has the final say."
Zhu Changsheng didn't talk nonsense and turned to the bodyguard: "Send him to a nearby hospital for treatment. Don't hang around in front of me in the future."
"Thank you Mr. Zhu, thank you Doctor Ye."
Master Zhong was ecstatic to be saved from a desperate situation and shouted to Ye Fan repeatedly:
"Doctor Ye, I will remember your kindness, I will remember..."
His heartfelt gratitude to Ye Fan, for Ye Fan, was just an understatement, but for him, it meant saving a small life.
Zhu's bodyguard didn't let him scream for too long, picked him up and threw him into the car and left.
After Master Zhong disappeared, Zhu Changsheng looked at Yuan Yuerong.
Yuan Yuerong's eyelids jumped, and then she walked up and said to Ye Fan:
"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry, I can't see Taishan. Please bear with me."
Zhu Changsheng's voice deepened: "Not enough!"
"Papa -"
Yuan Yuerong gritted her teeth and slapped herself four times:
