Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters reversed the situation
"Grandpa!"
Jin Zhiyuan was shocked to see the sudden change and screamed, almost to the point of having her liver and gallbladder broken.
And Ye Fan was also suddenly startled, and then he discovered the last touch of sinisterness, because he was half a beat too slow in inserting the needle and escaped the lock of the silver needle.
At the same time, they knew that there was no end and they all rushed towards the heart of Prime Minister Quan's country.
This is the rhythm of dying together, and it is even more fierce than last time.
This poison is just as overbearing as Ye Fan thought.
While he injected the needle as quickly as possible to block the poison from invading his heart, he shouted at Quan Xiuya who was holding the gun:
"Get out!"
The sound was so loud, like thunder from the sky, that it shook Quan Xiuya and the others' bodies, their minds went blank, and they were unable to react for a moment.
Ye Fan wanted to strangle this woman who interrupted the treatment and even almost shot him.
However, this is not the time to think about this. If the evil is allowed to take over the heart, then Quan Xiangguo will undoubtedly die, and even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated, it will be difficult to save him.
Seeing that he was about to fail, Ye Fan's mind suddenly changed, and he no longer paid attention to Quan Xiuya, pinched out the silver needle and used the Nine Palaces to Return Yang.
He quickly protected Quan Xiangguo's heart, then held him and placed him in the third barrel.
The seventy-degree potion quickly spread all over Quan Xiangguo's body, causing his seven orifices to spurt out a streak of black blood again.
Ye Fan didn't stop, he picked up the silver needle and started treating again...
"Bastard thing!"
At this time, Quan Xiuya reacted and became furious: "You hurt my grandfather and you dare to tell me to get out?"
"This lady must take your life today!"
She raised the gun again and pointed it at Ye Fan.
"stop!"
Jin Zhiyuan yelled, moved her steps, blocked the front, and grabbed Quan Xiuya's hand: "Cousin, stop!"
"Bitch, someone wants to harm grandpa, but you still help them?"
Quan Xiuya was furious: "Do you want grandpa to die?"
"This is the doctor Ye I invited."
Jin Zhiyuan firmly held Quan Xiuya's hand and shouted:
"He has excellent medical skills and found a way to treat my grandfather. In fact, my grandfather's condition has improved for the most part."
"As long as the treatment is completed today, grandpa will be fine."
"Now is the critical moment for acupuncture. Cousin, please don't disturb Dr. Ye's treatment."
She was very angry at Quan Xiuya's arrogance and shooting, but she knew that now was not the time to fight, and she wanted her grandfather to complete the treatment no matter what.
"Snapped--"
Quan Xiuya couldn't draw out the gun, and her pretty face became even more furious, and she slapped her in the face.
There was a crisp sound on Jin Zhiyuan's cheek, and five hot fingerprints appeared on her cheek.
"You have water in your head and you rely on Chinese medicine to save grandpa? You are treating him to death."
Quan Xiuya was furious: "Forget it if you have big breasts and no brains, don't torture grandpa to death too."
"This kid doesn't have all his hair, and he knows absolutely nothing about medical skills."
"You are blind, can't you see that he made grandpa faint to death?"
"Jin Zhiyuan, let go immediately, or you won't blame me for being rude to you."
She glanced at Ye Fan and found that Ye Fan was sweating profusely while applying acupuncture. Quan Xiangguo's originally painful expression softened a lot.
This made her eyes become sharper and sharper.
Jin Zhiyuan shouted categorically: "I believe in Dr. Ye!"
"You have been brainwashed."
Quan Xiuya couldn't shoot Ye Fan, so she shouted to the bodyguards behind her: "Take that kid down, don't let him hurt my grandfather!"
The three black-clad bodyguards rushed towards Ye Fan without saying a word.
"Bang bang bang——"
Jin Zhiyuan grabbed Quan Xiuya's firearm, then stepped back and stood in front of Ye Fan.
Her right foot kicked out like a shooting star.
The three black-clad bodyguards instinctively resisted, but they couldn't seal Jin Zhiyuan's feet at all. Their hearts hurt, and the three bodyguards groaned and fell to the ground.
Quan Xiuya laughed angrily: "Bitch, you dare to take action just to kill grandpa?"
"Take down Jin Zhiyuan together. If you dare to resist, you will be destroyed on the spot."
"If anything happens, I, Quan Xiuya, will be responsible."
After giving an order, the five black-clad bodyguards standing behind him immediately rushed toward Jin Zhiyuan in an aggressive manner.
"Don't move!"
Jin Zhiyuan did not fight again, so as not to affect Ye Fan and disrupt the treatment, she raised her right hand.
The captured ivory spear was held against the heads of the charging crowd:
"If anyone moves again, I will shoot."
The five bodyguards in black outfits stopped in their tracks, and their eyes were solemn, obviously they could see that Jin Zhiyuan was serious.
Ye Fan glanced at everyone, and then sped up the needle.
Although Jin Zhiyuan temporarily controlled the situation, Ye Fan felt that these people were afraid that their identities were not simple, which made Jin Zhiyuan feel intimidated.
And with this kind of hesitation, he will lose the initiative at any time. He must detoxify and save people as soon as possible, otherwise all his efforts will be wasted.
As the silver needle fell, the toxins that invaded the heart not only stopped, but also slowly retreated towards the palm of the hand following Ye Fan's guidance.
The restlessness and violence have also become milder.
Ye Fan picked up the silver needle, swish it out, and pricked ten holes in Prime Minister Quan's finger.
Soon, strands of black blood flowed from his fingers.
There is actually ice-blue mist flowing inside this black blood.
Biting cold.
Moreover, when the black blood flowed into the potion, it did not melt like the toxins in the previous two buckets, but solidified and did not disperse, turning into blood corpuscles like rice grains.
After a while, Ye Fan swept the glass bottle and put all the blood cells into it.
"Asshole, what are you doing? Stop it!"
Not far away, Quan Xiuya was extremely angry: "Grandpa's blood has been drained by you."
"Jin Zhiyuan, if you don't stop that bastard, are you going to make grandpa's life worse than death?"
She then complained to Jin Zhiyuan: "You are the murderer."
"Come on, come on, come on, take that kid down."
Several bodyguards cautiously and tentatively took a step forward.
"Whoever comes forward again, whose life will I kill?"
Jin Zhiyuan was filled with murderous intent: "Get out of here, all of you!"
If the intruders were not a group of cousins, Jin Zhiyuan would have killed her long ago.
Quan Xiuya's eyes were filled with anger: "Jin Zhiyuan, you insist on having your own way. If something happens to grandpa, can you bear the responsibility?"
She also regretted that she had arrived too hastily and did not buy a few more firearms from the black market for self-defense except for an ivory pistol.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so passive now.
Jin Zhiyuan kept her strength and shouted: "If something happens to grandpa, I will bury him with him!"
"Buried with someone?"
Quan Xiuya sneered: "Who do you think you are? As a granddaughter with a different surname, what qualifications do you have to be buried with your grandfather?"
"You haven't explained the matter about Jin Zhihao to me and Mrs. Jin yet."
"Let me ask you one last time, will you get out of the way?"
She pointed at Jin Zhiyuan and said, "If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for ignoring sisterhood."
The five bodyguards were ready to move, looking for Jin Zhiyuan's weakness, ready to hit her with one strike.
"I will take responsibility for Jin Zhihao's affairs and grandpa's affairs, and I will give them an explanation."
Jin Zhiyuan was unmoved: "But now, whoever takes another step forward, I will take his life."
The hand holding the gun is as steady as a rock.
"Okay, okay, you said you will bear the responsibility, I will wait."
Quan Xiuya waved her bodyguard back, then slapped the woman leading the way away:
"leave me alone."
The young woman groaned and staggered towards Jin Zhiyuan.
When Jin Zhiyuan saw her subordinate being beaten, she instinctively stretched out her hand to help him.
Just when she hugged the young woman's body with one hand, her scalp numbed and she smelled a danger.
Jin Zhiyuan tried her best to retreat, but she was still half a beat late.
There was a flash of blue light, and she suddenly felt pain and numbness in her waist.
Jin Zhiyuan looked down and saw a small electric shock stick poking at her waist, causing half of her body to go numb.
"you--"
When Jin Zhiyuan was angry about the young woman's betrayal, the young woman slipped out of her arms like a water snake and snatched the ivory firearm from her hand.
At the same time, he kicked Jin Zhiyuan flying several meters, causing her to hit the wall with a bang.
The young woman didn't stop, grabbed the gun and stepped forward, putting it on Jin Zhiyuan's head.
