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, and she was ecstatic when she saw Ye Fan waking up:
"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, she looked like she was 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 ancestor 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."
"Your father said that he had already hid in the bus, but the fighting was fierce and two bodyguards were poisoned and fainted, so he had to find another place to hide."
"Then he saw that you were chasing Miao Jinge regardless, and he was worried about your safety, so he followed you and chased after you."
"He finally reached the woods at the back of the mountain. A masked man rushed out of the woods with you in his arms. He handed you over to him and disappeared without a trace."
"The masked man also asked your father to tell Yuan Qingyi and the others that he had killed both the eighth ancestor of the Miao family and Miao Jinge, and asked them to raise their heads to intimidate everyone."
"Your father didn't think much about it. He told Yuan Qingyi and the others about the matter and then flew back to Dragon Capital with you in his arms."
She added: "He is worried that Miao City is Miao Jinge's territory, and worried that the remnants of the Miao family will hunt you down."
"Masked man?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly: "It's a masked person again? Could this person be the same person as the masked person in Tiancheng?"
At the same time, he was shocked. Killing Miao Jinge and the eighth ancestor of the Miao family would be too perverted.
Although he did not fight to the death with Miao Jinge and the others, all nine of them were at the ground level. Even if they were a little old, they were still very powerful.
Ye Fan fought desperately, only a few were injured, and he was also covered in scars, but the other party could easily kill him. He was really a monster.
This also made Ye Fan curious about the identity of the other party.
"possible."
Song Hongyan said calmly: "One killed Fanhai Zhu and the others, and the other killed Miao Jinge and the Eight Ancestors. Their combined strength is shocking to the world."
"It's already a miracle that there is a powerful masked man watching you and protecting you in the dark, but two extremely powerful men are a bit of a fantasy."
She teased: "After all, you are not a prince or anything like that."
"After this analysis, it should be the same person. It's just the same person. It's strange. Why is the masked man hiding in secret to protect me?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath: "I don't have any big background or value."
"Who knows?"
Song Hongyan saw clearly: "But this is also a good thing. At least you have an extra layer of protection."
"I was originally curious and wanted Cai Lingzhi to investigate, but I gave up the idea after thinking that the other party had no malicious intent, so as not to offend the other party."
She added another half cup of hot water to Mark.
Ye Fan took a sip and asked: "Ignoring the masked man for now, what is the situation in Miaocheng?"
"As soon as Miao Jinge and the eighth ancestor of the Miao family died, the Octagon Tower was leaderless, and they were all suppressed by Miao Fenglang and Yuan Qingyi."
"However, there were still many people who were unruly and ready to act, but Yuan Qingyi killed them."
"When one hundred Miao Jinge relatives were killed, the resistance was reduced by half. When two hundred close followers were killed, 80% of the people knelt down."
"Yuan Qingyi killed the two hundred people who refused to kneel, and no one would clamor to resist anymore."
"Then Miao Fenglang cast a spell to control the lives and deaths of the remaining five hundred people, completely controlling the Octagonal Tower in his and Yuan Qingyi's hands."
"Many vassal forces of the Miao clan came in the middle of the night, shouting to avenge Miao Jinge, but half of them were destroyed by Miao Fenglang's poison."
"The remaining half fled back to their own territory."
"But Yuan Qingyi didn't let them go."
"After bribing all parties with 20% of the Miao family's assets, he led 300 people from the Octagonal House to the door and killed all those who disobeyed."
"It can be said that he has gold in one hand and a butcher's knife in the other."
"I heard that at dawn, there were no more shouts of resistance in Miao City, nor were there any cries from the Miao clan members."
"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 played instead, but they all lost to Kurokawa Muyuki..."
"She is indeed a genius. She almost defeated three Chinese players in one instant. Beitingchuan and the others are getting more arrogant again."
She spoke hesitantly: "I guess you are the only one who can suppress me. It's just that you are weak now and still have scars. It's 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..."
