Ye Fan was not interested in Tianlang at first, thinking he was the same guy as Black Wolf, but when he heard about Ye Tang, he became curious.
So he asked Sirius about it.
However, Gong Yanjun’s knowledge was limited. After asking for half an hour, Ye Fan only knew that Tianlang was a member of Ye Tang. After being instigated by the Blood Medicine Sect to rebel, he became the president of Tianlang.
He not only teamed up with Ling Qianshui to provide medical benefits to the Blood Medicine Sect, but also helped Yangguo officials pull out several nails that Ye Tang had driven into the house, which was considered a sharp weapon for the Blood Medicine Sect.
Of course, the Blood Medicine Sect also sacrificed several key members in order to cover him up.
There is another one. Tianlang's identity is extremely mysterious. Except for Ling Qianshui who knows his true face, no one else has seen him, including her and Shizugong Noriko.
After hearing these words, Ye Fan asked Shen Dongxing to come over and take the person away and imprison him.
The information given by Gong Yanjun was still very valuable, but Ye Fan took out his cell phone and didn't know who to tell.
He wrote down the names of Huniu, Mrs. Zhao, and Yang Baoguo to see who would be suitable to relay this information.
"bite--"
At this moment, a call came in. Ye Fan put on earplugs to answer, and soon a gentle and intoxicating voice came:
"Xiao Fanfan, are you sleeping? Do you want me to go over and warm the bed?"
Song Hongyan is as charming as ever.
Ye Fan smiled: "I'm getting ready to go to bed. Why does Sister Yan have time to make a phone call?"
"What? I can't call you?"
Song Hongyan asked repeatedly: "Are you worried that your Tang Ruoxue will be jealous, or are you worried that I will pester you?"
"Let me tell you, you have been hired by me for a year, and the agreement is written in black and white."
She kept humming: "Tang Ruoxue wants to get involved with you, so you have to come to my door first to say hello."
Ye Fan looked helpless: "I just think you are so busy these days and you can still find time to call me. I am very touched."
Song Hongyan smiled coquettishly and didn't give Ye Fan any way out: "You still have the nerve to say that I'm so busy?"
"You know I'm busy but why don't you help me?"
"That's right, how can I compare to your kindness?"
"I'm busy, so please do me a favor. If something happens to Tang Ruoxue, you can't wait to stand in front of it."
There was a hint of grievance in her tone: "At the auction, the beauty was so angry that it was very shocking and touching."
Ye Fan felt like he was being tortured and went crazy: "Feilai Pavilion, I will block your way."
"Give you a chance!"
Song Hongyan laughed softly: "Tang Ruoxue and I fell into the water, which one do you save first?"
Ye Fan took his mobile phone and shouted: "Hey, hey, hey, why is the signal so bad...Hey, hey..."
"Okay, stop hiding. The signal in Feilong Villa is still poor, so there is no need to talk on the phone in the entire Nanling."
Song Hongyan saw that she was about to torture Ye Fan: "I'm calling you tonight because I want your help with something."
Ye Fan hurriedly returned to normal and smiled: "Sister Yan, please tell me."
"There is an old friend of the Song family. He brought his daughter to Nanling for medical treatment the day before yesterday."
Song Hongyan's tone gradually became normal: "He originally wanted to find Mr. Hua Qingfeng, but Mr. Hua suddenly went into seclusion for some reason."
"He is very disappointed, and his daughter's condition is not optimistic. I hope you can take the time to take a look."
She added softly: "With your medical skills, I think you can definitely help."
Ye Fan was slightly moved. He knew in his heart that this person was certainly not simple and would be of great help to his career, otherwise Song Hongyan would not introduce him casually.
This woman really thinks about paving the way for herself all the time.
Ye Fan nodded: "No problem, I'm free tomorrow and I can go and have a look with you. By the way, what is the origin of this patient?"
"The people in Yetang are not active on the front line."
Song Hongyan did not hide anything: "But his identity is not simple. He helped the Song family a lot when trouble happened overseas."
"My grandfather also sponsored a lot of money when Ye Tang was rising."
She smiled and said: "It's just that his temper is a bit grumpy, so you have to be mentally prepared."
Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "People from Ye Tang?"
"That's right, he is considered a veteran of Ye Tang."
Song Hongyan nodded: "You will know the specific situation later as you learn more about it."
After Ye Fan hung up the phone, he crossed out Huniu's and their names.
If I have a chance to meet the people in Ye Tang tomorrow, I don't need them to convey it, otherwise the final verification will still be on me.
The next morning, as soon as Ye Fan finished breakfast, Song Hongyan showed up in a Ferrari.
The red car and the pretty woman made many passers-by feel slightly stunned, and even Li Momo, who was passing by on purpose, narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze, and got into the car after telling Su Xi'er.
Song Hongyan stepped on the accelerator, and the car roared away. Three thousand black hairs flying everywhere confused Li Momo's beautiful eyes.
Half an hour later, Chaoyang Private Sanatorium, a place like this, is either rich or expensive, and ordinary people can't get in.
In addition to the heavily guarded guards at the door, the medical staff are all from well-known medical schools, and the people sweeping the floor are all medical undergraduates.
Song Hongyan took Ye Fan to a small white building. After taking out her mobile phone and chatting with someone for a few words, the guard at the door was notified and let them in.
Not long after, Ye Fan followed Song Hongyan to the fifth floor.
Arriving at a 50-square-meter ward, Ye Fan saw several men and women standing in front of the hospital bed, whispering around a little girl with an oval face.
The girl is not big, she looks about five or six years old, and she is very cute.
One of them was tall and burly, standing there like a mountain, hard to shake.
Ye Fan also felt that this was not only a mountain, but also a volcano. Once it erupted, it would be difficult to stop it.
Song Hongyan whispered to Ye Fan: "Uncle Mo, Mo Qianxiong, the patient's name is Mo Duoduo."
"That doctor is Mo Duoduo's attending physician, Wang Qiuen."
She looked at a doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses again.
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "I understand."
He looked at Mo Duoduo. The little girl's body functions were very good, but she was unconscious. She had been lying in the hospital bed for more than half a year. In Song Hongyan's words, she was a vegetative state.
At this time, Mo Qianxiong saw Song Hongyan and raised a smile: "Niece Song, are you here?"
Song Hongyan hurriedly introduced with a smile: "Uncle Mo, good morning, this is the Ye Fan I told you last night."
Mo Qianxiong looked at Ye Fan and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Dr. Ye."
Ye Fan didn't ask for help: "Hello, Mr. Mo."
"I heard that you cured hundreds of people in the Song family, and also cured Mr. Yang's lung abscess."
Mo Qianxiong laughed loudly: "Young man, it's not simple, it's not simple."
Although he felt that Ye Fan was too young, the information he collected and Song Hongyan's recommendation made him think that Ye Fan could give it a try.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Thank you Mr. Mo for the compliment."
"Mr. Mo, can you let me take a look at Duoduo?"
He wasted no time and looked directly at the patient.
