Half an hour later, Ye Fan took Han Yue and they returned to the sea villa.
Love his wife's heart, the car drilled out before stopping.
At this time, the sky is bright, and the eyes are the guards of the real bullets.
Seeing Ye Fan's appearance, a group of guards greeted each other respectfully.
Ye Fan took the first few times, and then stepped into the hall with a big step.
He remembered Song Hongyan's life and death.
Soon, Ye Fan came to the temporary medical room on the first floor.
He pushed away without even knocking.
This obtrusive, Dun made the people inside react.
Attogu took the ax as soon as possible to cut it down.
The Miao Wolf also grabbed eight poisonous snakes with both hands to shoot.
Seeing that Ye Fan appeared, they hurried back to the killing intention.
Ye Fan smiled gentlely, and took forward the two people's shoulders: "You have worked hard."
The two spoke in a row: "Ye Shao, I'm sorry, I didn't protect Song President."
Ye Fan had no intention of blame on his face, but he softly soothed the two:
"No matter what you have, you have no mind, or the mosquito bites, you can't blame you."
"And with me, there will be no matter what Song is always there."
Later, Ye Fan walked straight into the inside of the medical room, and it was a little stunned to open the curtain.
At a glance, Ye Fan saw Su Xi'er in the seedlings inspecting Song Hongyan.
In the past, the girls who saved flowers with a penny of the past, but at this moment, the eyes were slightly condensed, her face was cold, and the traces of the growth of the years were revealed.
There was a simple medicine box on her feet.
The dusty servant, with a serious look.
There is no doubt that Song Hongyan had an accident, and Su Xier rushed over for the first time.
Ye Fan did not disturb her, but just took a few steps to stand behind, and looked at Song Hongyan.
The woman's eyes were closed and her face was calm, as if the sleeping princess was sleeping, but the whole person was missing and angry.
Ye Fan felt a little guilty, and he always owed too many people around him. Regardless of death or serious injury, he rose from him.
He really hoped that he would wake up the sleeping woman.
"Ye Shao, are you back?"
At this time, Su Xi'er had finished the inspection and turned to see Ye Fan, and immediately happy.
Ye Fan smiled softly: "I just came back, what about the situation of Hongyan?"
Su Xi'er's hair showed his hair, his voice came out softly:
"President Song has no life danger for the time being, but the situation is not too optimistic."
"She has been poisoned by her mother -in -law."
"Female poison is a toxin that can pass the organs that let people die slowly, called clues."
"Poison is a poison powder that can make people addicted and difficult to quit, called desire."
"To put it simply, in addition to the toxicity of Song, the Song of Song, it is equivalent to being beaten."
"This is definitely not a poisonous mosquito."
Su Xi'er gave a speculation: "Someone must kill the President Song."
Ye Fan sank in his heart: "What? In addition to toxic, there are also addictive poison powder?"
Su Xi'er nodded gently: "Yes, the enemy is very vully, and it is to destroy Song of Song."
Han Yue, who came in, hurriedly said: "Xi'er, can you resolve the toxins of President Song?"
Ye Fan ran over overnight and pushed out his energy and physical strength, and it was easy to care about it.
Miao Fengwolu also came in: "Xi'er, what heaven is needed to save President Song, even if you say, I immediately let people come."
"President Song's toxic is not difficult, and Hai Luoin is not difficult."
Su Xier took out a paper towel and wiped the sweat of Ye Fan's forehead and wiped it a few times:
"But the two mixing together is very tricky."
"The mother poison, it will have a chemical reaction with the main ingredient of all detoxification drugs,‘ 酮 ketone ’, forming a toxin that suppress breathing.”
"Then it will damage the respiratory tract, accelerate the failure of the five internal organs.
"But if you do not use detoxification drugs to remove the fairy poisoning, you will slowly remove the clue female poison first."
"For fairy poisoning, it will penetrate into the President Song of the Five internal organs and blood."
"If you are not careful, Song President Song will become addicts."
"Even if the last quit is eliminated, it will suffer endless torture, and the body will be damaged."
"Also, this maternal toxin seems not fierce now, but it has been moisting and silent."
Su Xi'er bit his lips slightly: "Song Forty -eight hours of Song must be detoxified, otherwise something will happen."
"Damn, isn't Song always dilemma of life and death?"
Han Yue was shocked: "Life is easy to add addictive; not addicted to the addicts, and it is easy to lose his life?"
Ye Fan didn't speak, but his eyes were extremely cold, and his body was full of murder.
Atugu sprayed the hot air: "Who?"
Although the words are short, his meaning is self -evident, you just want to know who do it.
He was going to carry an ax to kill the hacks behind the scenes.
"Atapgu, don't worry, I will get out of the scenes sooner or later."
Ye Fan returned to calm, stretched out his hand to pat the Atu, and then watched Song Hongyan's mild opening:
"Whoever hurts my woman will let him pay the worst price."
"Miao Wolf, Han Yue, you have worked hard, you go to rest first."
"I'm here to keep Hongyan."
"Wait for me to restore a little energy and physical strength, I will give her a good treatment for her to wake her up."
Ye Fan soothed everyone: "You can rest assured, I have confidence to wake her up in peace."
Ye Fan wants to apply acupuncture immediately, but he knows that he can't mess with his feet, let alone the rescue when he is struggling.
He was going to protect Song Hongyan again.
Han Yue and Atugu they heard the words of joy, and their expressions were loose.
Ye Fan really has a way to save people.
However, Su Xier pursed his lips and looked at Ye Fan. His eyes had a little worry.
After Han Yue and Attugs left, Su Xier turned to watch Ye Fan's voice:
"Ye Shao, although I don't get involved in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, but the disputes you and the President Song are facing in Hengcheng, I still know how much."
"President Song this time is not an accident, but someone deliberately targets you and President Song."
"I believe you have the ability to return to life, and also believe that you can eradicate the toxins on President Song."
"But no matter how powerful you are, this time saving people will also lose more than half of the energy."
"Because the toxins in President Song are not fierce, but very tedious and difficult."
"It requires you to lift the twelve points and slowly resolve it."
"This cumbersome, no less difficult for you to wear 10,000 stitches a day, it is not difficult, but it is easy to make people collapse."
"You will decompose yourself, you will be tired of lying."
"The current Hengcheng is the autumn of events. If you are tired, Song President Song needs to recuperate, which can easily affect your overall situation."
"I think, this is also the situation that the black hands behind the scenes want to see."
Su Xi'er's voice came out softly: "So before you give President Song, you must weigh it."
"Xi'er, thank you for your kindness."
Ye Fan looked at Song Hongyan on the bed with a smile: "It's just for me, you don't need to weigh."
"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."