Half an hour later, Ye Fan took Han Yue and the others back to the sea view villa.
My beloved wife was so anxious that she got out of the car before it stopped.
It was already dark now, and everywhere you looked you were armed with armed guards.
Seeing Ye Fan appear, the guards greeted him respectfully.
Ye Fan nodded slightly, and then strode into the hall.
He was thinking about Song Hongyan's life and death.
Soon, Ye Fan came to the temporary medical room on the first floor.
He opened the door without even knocking.
This suddenness caused the people inside to react immediately.
Atagu immediately picked up the ax and wanted to chop it down.
Miao Fenglang also grabbed eight venomous snakes with both hands and wanted to shoot them.
Seeing that Ye Fan appeared, they hurriedly withdrew their murderous intent.
Ye Fan smiled gently, stepped forward and patted the two of them on the shoulders: "Thank you for your hard work."
The two of them spoke in succession: "Master Ye, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Mr. Song well."
There was no blame on Ye Fan's face, but he comforted the two of them softly:
"It's none of your business. Whether it's calculated mentally or not, it's still a mosquito bite. I can't blame you."
"And as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Mr. Song."
Afterwards, Ye Fan walked straight into the inner room of the medical room, opened the curtain and was slightly stunned again.
Ye Fan glanced at Su Xier, who was wearing Miao clothes and checking Song Hongyan's pulse.
The girl who used to save every penny she spent, now has slightly condensed eyes and a cold face, revealing the traces of her years of growth.
There was also a simple medicine box at her feet.
He was dusty and had a serious look on his face.
There was no doubt that when something happened to Song Hongyan, Su Xier rushed over immediately.
Ye Fan didn't disturb her, he just stepped forward and stood behind, looking at Song Hongyan lovingly.
The woman's eyes were closed and her face was calm, like a sleeping princess, but her whole person lacked that agility and vitality.
Ye Fan felt slightly guilty. He always owed too much to the people around him. Whether he died or was seriously injured, it was all caused by him.
He really hoped that he could wake up the sleeping woman with a kiss.
"Master Ye, are you back?"
At this time, Su Xier had finished the inspection, turned around and saw Mark, and was immediately happy.
Ye Fan smiled softly: "I just came back, how is the beauty doing?"
Su Xi'er flipped up her hair and spoke softly:
"Mr. Song's life is not in danger for the time being, but the situation is not too optimistic."
"She was poisoned by an interlocking chain of poisons."
"Mother poison is a toxin that can cause organ failure and make people die slowly. It's called spider silk."
"Zidu is a poisonous powder that makes people addicted and difficult to quit. It's called Yuxian."
"To put it simply, Mr. Song was not only poisoned with a deadly poison, but it was also like being beaten to death."
"This is definitely not something poisonous mosquitoes have."
Su Xier gave a guess: "Someone must want to kill Mr. Song."
Ye Fan's heart sank: "What? In addition to the highly toxic poison, there are also addictive poisonous powders?"
Su Xi'er nodded lightly: "Yes, the enemy is very vicious and wants to destroy Mr. Song."
Han Yue walked in and said quickly: "Xi'er, can you detoxify Mr. Song's poison?"
Ye Fan was running around all night, exhausted his energy and energy, and he was easily distracted and confused, so Han Yue thought about asking Su Xier to rescue him.
Miao Fenglang also walked in: "Xi'er, if you need any natural resources or treasures to save Mr. Song, just tell me and I'll have them shipped right away."
"It's not difficult to deal with Mr. Song's poison, and it's not difficult to deal with Hailuoyin either."
Su Xi'er took out a tissue and gently wiped the sweat from Mark's forehead a few times:
"But mixing the two together is very tricky."
"The mother poison of spider silk will chemically react with 'methadone', the main component of all drug treatment drugs, to form a toxin that inhibits breathing."
"This will then damage the respiratory tract, accelerate the failure of the internal organs, and allow the toxins that Miao Fenglang has resolved to re-ignite the prairie fire."
"But if you don't use detoxification drugs to eliminate the nymphotoxic poison, you should first slowly eliminate the spider silk mother poison."
"The poison from the Desire Fairy will seep into Mr. Song's internal organs and blood over time."
"If you're not careful, Mr. Song will become an addict."
"Even if you finally quit, you will suffer endless torture and your body will be damaged and aged."
"Also, this toxin doesn't seem to be strong now, but it keeps moisturizing things silently."
Su Xi'er bit her lip slightly: "Mr. Song must detoxify within 48 hours, otherwise something big will happen."
"Damn it, isn't Mr. Song in a dilemma of life and death?"
Han Yue was shocked: "If you save your life, you will easily become an addict; if you don't become an addict, you will easily lose your life?"
Ye Fan did not speak, but his eyes were extremely cold, and his body was filled with murderous intent.
Atagu puffed out hot air and said, "Who?"
Although his words were brief, his meaning was self-evident, that is, he wanted to know who did it.
He wants to carry an ax and kill the mastermind behind the scenes to seek justice.
"Atagu, don't worry, I will find out the mastermind sooner or later."
Ye Fan regained his composure, reached out and patted Atagu, then looked at Song Hongyan and said gently:
"Whoever hurts my woman, I will make him pay the heaviest price."
"Miao Fenglang, Han Yue, you have worked hard, you should go and rest first."
"I will guard the beauty."
"When I regain a little energy and strength, I will give Hongyan good treatment and help her wake up."
Ye Fan comforted everyone: "Don't worry, I am confident that she will wake up safely."
Ye Fan wanted to perform acupuncture immediately to save the patient, but he knew better than to mess up the situation, let alone rush to treat the patient when he was exhausted mentally and physically.
He planned to protect Song Hongyan for a while before taking action.
Han Yue and Atagu were overjoyed and relaxed when they heard this.
Ye Fan really has a way to save people.
On the other hand, Su Xier pursed her lips and looked at Mark, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
After Han Yue, Atagu and the others left, Su Xier turned to look at Mark and said:
"Young Master Ye, although I am not involved in any grievances, I am still somewhat aware of the disputes you and Mr. Song are facing in Hengcheng."
"Mr. Song's poisoning this time was not an accident, but someone deliberately targeted you and Mr. Song."
"I believe in your ability to bring the dead back to life, and I also believe that you can eradicate toxins from Mr. Song's body."
"No matter how powerful you are, if you save someone this time, you will lose most of your energy."
"Because the poison in Mr. Song's work is not too violent, but it is very cumbersome and tricky."
"It requires you to work hard to resolve it slowly."
"This is as complicated as having to thread 10,000 needle holes a day. It's not difficult, but it can easily break one's mind."
"This detoxification will make you tired."
"Hengcheng is in troubled times right now. If you are tired and Mr. Song needs to recuperate, it will easily affect your overall situation."
"I think this is what the mastermind behind the scenes wants to see."
Su Xi'er spoke softly: "So before you detoxify Mr. Song, you must weigh it."
"Xi'er, thank you for your kindness."
Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan on the bed and smiled: "It's just that for me, there is no need to weigh it."
"No matter what the overall situation or big chess is, it is insignificant compared to the beauty."
"A beauty always comes first to me."
"If the enemy misses it, he will capture it and kill him in the future. If the situation collapses, he will find an opportunity to reset it in the future."
"If you miss the beauty, you will never see it again in your life."
Ye Fan patted Su Xier's arm: "Okay, you also have a good rest, I will protect the beauty."
Ye Fan had just done a check-up, and Song Hongyan's condition was basically consistent with what Su Xi'er said.
The toxin is no longer violent, but it is very cumbersome and the treatment will consume a lot of energy and physical strength.
But so what?
As long as Song Hongyan could wake up safely, let alone lying down from exhaustion, even to death from exhaustion, Ye Fan would be happy to do so.
Su Xi'er pursed her lips and said, "Young Master Ye, are you sure you want to give it a try?"
Ye Fan smiled: "If I don't give up and cure it, who else can cure it?"
"Young Master Ye, there is another ancient way to treat Mr. Song: a drop of blood."
