Tang Ruoxue left in despair. Although Ye Fan felt melancholy, he didn't pursue her and said anything.
He knew very well that this proud woman couldn't hear much at this moment, so he turned his attention back to Qingfeng Hall.
With this medical center, Ye Fan finally had a place to stay. All that was left was how to open up the situation in Longdu.
Hidden Dragons and Crouching Tigers in the Dragon City, Ye Fan did not act too hastily. After settling Tang Fenghua, he asked Hua Yanyu to recruit.
It's just that for three days in a row, no one came to apply for a job at Qingfeng Hall. Not to mention doctors, even handymen, no one asked me.
Hua Yanyu couldn't help but frown when she thought about how prosperous the medical clinic was in the past but how empty it is now.
However, Ye Fan took it calmly and used the opportunity to train Tang Fenghua.
On the morning of the fourth day, Ye Fan saw that there were no patients and ran to the nursing home after breakfast.
Today is the day for Ye Zhendong's review. The old man Hua Qingfeng suddenly disappeared. Ye Zhendong called over, and Ye Fan could only go over and take a look.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan checked Ye Zhendong in the nursing home and was surprised to find changes in his physical condition.
"Ye Fan, how am I doing?"
Ye Zhendong was born with a cold temperament, like a piece of thousand-year-old frost, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
But to Ye Fan, he was as gentle as the spring breeze, speaking word by word:
"It's okay, just tell me honestly. Uncle Dong can bear it."
"Uncle Dong, your physique is different from ordinary people."
Ye Fan slowly released his hand to feel Ye Zhendong's pulse and said with a smile:
"I originally thought that it would take at least three months for you to return to your normal state, and half a year to reach the level you were at twenty years ago."
"But after checking just now, your body functions have basically recovered."
"Although I don't know to what extent your physical strength has recovered, your energy and spirit are tending to be good."
"You are fully recovered and free, so to speak."
He also patted Ye Zhendong's legs: "Of course, don't be too intense for the time being. Your legs will slowly adapt to the daily rhythm."
"Hahaha, my complete recovery is all thanks to you."
Ye Zhendong was very happy:
"If it weren't for your medical skills, your enlightening advice, and the supplementary prescriptions you left behind, how could I have recovered so quickly?"
He praised Ye Fan very much.
"Uncle Dong, you're welcome. This is a doctor's duty."
Ye Fan smiled: "You don't need to be too outspoken."
"Child, you don't understand."
Ye Zhendong held Ye Fan's hand and patted it several times:
"If I hadn't met you, even if I wasn't dead, I would still be a walking corpse."
"I will never again be radiant with hope and renewed with life."
His words were very sincere: "Now, the dark world has become brighter, and I am sincerely grateful to you."
For some reason, Ye Fan always felt that Ye Zhendong looked at him strangely and always held his wrist, as if he was afraid that he would leave suddenly.
"The sunshine is nice today and I am in a good mood. Ye Fan, please push me to go to the Big Buddha Temple for a walk."
Ye Zhendong suddenly made a request: "I want to offer a stick of incense to Buddha."
Ye Fan nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll push you over."
The sanatorium is located to the south of Dongshan, and the Big Buddha Temple is located to the east. It is a holy place for weekend leisure for the people of Longdu.
Ye Fan saw that the distance was only two kilometers, and there was a tree-lined path connecting the two, so he pushed Ye Zhendong directly there.
On the way, Ye Zhendong asked softly: "Ye Fan, who else is there in your family?"
"And my adoptive father and mother."
Ye Fan smiled and replied: "But they are all in Tiancheng now and have not been to Longdu for the time being."
"It's not easy for them to adopt parents and raise you like this."
Ye Zhendong's voice was sincere: "You must introduce me to them someday. I want to thank them for cultivating such a good... doctor."
Ye Fan nodded: "Okay, when they come to Longdu, I will take them to visit Uncle Dong."
"No, it's my turn to visit you."
Ye Zhendong waved his hands hurriedly, and then changed the subject: "I heard that you were a house-based son-in-law?"
Ye Fan didn't hide anything: "I did it before, in order to get some medical expenses, I gave it to others, but now I'm divorced."
"What a filial son."
Ye Zhendong was very pleased and shook the back of Ye Fan's hand again:
"You were raised by your adoptive father and mother. Have you never thought about finding your biological parents?"
"I never thought about it."
Ye Fan had a hint of loneliness in his eyes:
"I don't have any memory of them, I don't know who they are at all, and I have no feelings for them."
"Besides, when they abandoned me and left me struggling on the edge of life and death countless times, my fate with them was over."
"Now, I only adopt my adoptive father and mother. They raised me and gave me the warmth of a family. They are the people closest to me."
"As for my biological parents, I have never thought about reuniting, and I don't hate them. They are not important to me at all..."
His tone didn't contain much emotion. It was obvious that his biological parents were just a superficial word to him.
"Kid, I understand you."
Ye Zhendong suddenly felt worried:
"They are indeed sorry for you, but you can't be so indifferent. Maybe they accidentally lost you."
"Perhaps, in the past twenty years, they have been thinking about you, thinking about you, and are still looking for you, but there is still no news about you."
"I think you always have to give them a chance."
"As you told me, if you are suffering, your biological parents may be suffering even more..."
While speaking, he raised his head slightly and looked at the quiet tree-lined path ahead.
Hearing Ye Zhendong's words, Ye Fan was slightly startled, and then smiled:
"It depends on fate."
After finishing speaking, Ye Fan also looked forward.
Quiet, very quiet, extremely quiet.
It was so quiet that there was no one around, no laughter, only the rustling of leaves, and a murderous intent that was as cold as nature.
Ye Fan smelled the danger and was on high alert.
Ye Zhendong smiled faintly: "A group of young people."
"Whoosh——"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zhendong suddenly raised his hand, and a hidden sword flew out.
The hidden sword sank directly into the grass not far to his right.
"boom!"
The grass exploded suddenly, and inside, there was a figure retreating violently backwards.
It's just that he was faster, and his hidden sword was even faster, and it penetrated the target's throat with a splash.
A masked woman suddenly fell to the ground, holding two Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles in her hand.
"Whoosh——"
Ye Zhendong didn't stop and waved his left hand again.
Another ray of sword light flashed through the air.
A big tree in front suddenly trembled, and a man in dark green clothing fell to the ground.
The hidden sword fell quietly.
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically and he twisted his body forcefully.
"laugh!"
He tried his best to avoid it, but he was still half a beat too slow, and the hidden sword whirled around his neck.
The middle-aged man fell straight to the ground.
His face was full of frustration.
Ye Zhendong waved his hand again, and the two hidden swords suddenly turned into four, and they all shot into the ground in front of him.
Three minutes into the soil.
In a blink of an eye.
"ah--"
Four screams sounded from the darkness, and at the same time, there were several bright red blood stains on the ground.
Then, the four killers broke out of the ground, struggled for a few times, and then lost their lives.
"Who are you?"
The next second, a middle-aged fat man emerged from the forest, holding a Wu hook in his hand.
He was very embarrassed and angry. He wanted to ambush Ye Fan today, but half of him died before he could take action.
He stared at Ye Zhendong and shouted:
"How dare you go against Wu Yixiang——"
The sound suddenly stopped because there was a sword between his eyebrows.
Blood overflows!
With his life hanging by a thread, the middle-aged fat man's pupils shrank, and he was extremely shocked!
"Woyi Alley?"
Ye Zhendong nodded slightly, and then said to Lin Zi:
"Let me tell you adults, whether it's a pig or an ugly cow, whoever accepts Ye Fan's reward before sunset will have his hand cut off."
"Otherwise, I will personally enter your main hall and demand an explanation."
After he finished speaking, he extended his right hand, directly piercing the middle-aged fat man's eyebrows...
