Soon, Ye Chen drove to the Han family's herb manor. The fresh herb fragrance came to his nose, which was refreshing and pleasant!
"Doctor Ye, thank you for your hard work!"
Han Bin, who had been waiting at the door of the villa, greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Han, don't be polite! Take me to see the old man. Today is my father-in-law's birthday, and I will rush back later!" Ye Chen said bluntly.
"Your father-in-law's birthday?" Han Bin's eyes rolled.
After Ye Chen left last time, the old man asked him to have a good relationship with Ye Chen. Han Bin was worried about how to get closer, but he didn't expect that the opportunity would appear so soon!
The two of them soon arrived at Han Sanli's room.
At this time, Han Sanli was sitting on the hospital bed and communicating with someone. When he heard the footsteps, he turned to see that it was Ye Chen. The old man smiled instantly.
"Mr. Ye, please sit down!"
"Han Bin, please give me some good tea to Xiaoyou Ye!" Han Sanli ordered.
"Old Han, you're much better!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, but when he saw the person next to Han Sanli, his expression became serious instantly.
This person is about 60 years old, and is relatively thin, with white hair and hair. His clothes are somewhat similar to those of the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain.
Her eyes were bright and her complexion was rosy. When she looked carefully, the back of her hand was actually tender and white, but her finger bones were particularly thick, and her fingers looked like carrots...
This is a master!
Ye Chen could tell at a glance that the other party was a warrior who practiced the iron sand palm.
That's right, it's the iron sand palm!
Although his palms are as delicate as women, this is the symbol of the ancient martial arts iron sand palm!
The other party was also looking at Ye Chen, but the skills he practiced were flawless, making it difficult for the other party to see anything.
"I'll introduce it to you!"
Han Sanli was very enthusiastic and introduced Ye Chen and the man to each other.
It turned out that the man was Han Sanli's friend Xiang Wentian. It is said that he was a disciple of Wudang in his early years. Later, for some reason, he withdrew from Wudang and has been devoted to refining pills in recent years!
"I heard from Brother Han that Ye Xiaoyou's acupuncture is superb. I just happened to be quite interested in acupuncture. I want to ask you for advice, but I don't know if it's feasible?"
He smiled at Wentian, and he was quite polite in his words.
"No problem, everyone is going to talk to each other!"
Ye Chen nodded, and after saying that, he took out the cowhide box and took out the silver needle, and said to Han Sanli: "Old man, let's get acupuncture early!"
"My friend Ye, are you very busy today?" Han Sanli asked.
"Dad, Dr. Ye's father-in-law's birthday today!" Han Bin explained for Ye Chen.
"I see!"
Han Sanli suddenly realized and gave Han Bin a wink after thinking for a while.
Han Bin understood, greeted Ye Chen, then turned around and left the room...
Ye Chen's hand was like a gust of wind, and he inserted silver needles into several acupoints of Han Sanli. His recognition of the acupoints was accurate. Even Xiang Wentian was stunned and said involuntarily:
"My friend Ye is really amazing!"
"How is it, I didn't lie to you, aren't I?" Han Sanli smiled proudly and said, "I've said that Ye Xiaoyou's excellent medical skills have been very good, so I believe it now!"
“…”
Ye Chen smiled faintly and asked casually: "Old Han, you and Mr. Sun are friends, so you should be more familiar with Ningzhou, right?"
"I understand quite well, what's wrong?" Han Sanli nodded.
"I heard that something big happened in Ningzhou 20 years ago. I wonder if Mr. Han heard of it?"
"event?"
Han Sanli thought for a while and turned to ask Xiang Wentian next to him: "Old Xiang, do you remember?"
"Twenty years ago...a family was slaughtered, but the news was suppressed, and not many people knew about this!"
Xiang Wentian said, while carefully looking at Ye Chen, suddenly having a bold idea in his heart, this kid's surname is Ye, shouldn't he...
"It seems that you know this very well by Mr. Xiang?" Ye Chen asked.
"No, no, I'm just listening to people!"
Xiang Wentian shook his head quickly when he heard this, but Ye Chen saw a hint of panic in his eyes.
"I just asked casually!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly. Before he could figure out the details of Xiang Wentian, he would naturally not reveal his identity.
Soon, the acupuncture was finished.
Han Sanli's whole spirit was refreshed and said to Ye Chen with an excited face: "My friend Ye, I feel completely better. Thank you so much!"
"Although it has not been cured yet, it can be cured with medicine. I'll prescription. Anyway, Mr. Han, you can use medicine more conveniently!" Ye Chen smiled faintly.
"Then I'll be there for my little friend!"
When Han Sanli heard this, he hurriedly asked his second son Han Senlin to bring paper and pen.
Ye Chen wrote a prescription on the paper and gave it to Han Senlin and instructed: "According to the above medicine, you can recover from three doses of Han Lao!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Han Senlin nodded.
"Old Han, I'm going to rush back to Ningzhou, so I'll say goodbye first!" Ye Chen stood up and looked at Xiang Wentian deeply before leaving.
"My friend Ye, I'll give it to you!"
Han Sanli frowned slightly and glanced at Xiang Wentian, but soon recovered as usual. He personally took Ye Chen to the door of the villa and watched him drive away.
When Ye Chen's car disappeared, Han Sanli turned to Xiang Wentian and said:
"Wen Tian, why don't you tell me about your affairs to Xiaoyou Ye?"
"this......"
Xiang Wentian paused and said frankly: "Old Han, this little friend Ye is probably not an ordinary person. I am worried that it will cause trouble!"
"Your son is like that... Wait, do you think you can cause trouble?" Han Sanli was stunned and frowned and said, "What's going on? Tell me about it!"
"Do you remember Ye Chen asked about Ningzhou twenty years ago?"
"Remember, you didn't say that a family was slaughtered, but the matter was suppressed!"
"Oh, the family that was slaughtered back then was the Ye family! Ye Chen happened to be surnamed Ye..." Xiang Wentian did not continue to say that. Han Sanli was not a fool. Do you still understand?
Sure enough, when he heard Xiang Wentian's words, Han Sanli's old face instantly frozen, and he murmured for a while:
"What do you mean is Ye Chen a member of the Ye family?"
"Old Han, as far as I know, the one who ordered the Ye family to be killed, was that person!" Xiang Wentian lowered his voice and said a name.
"What!"
Han Sanli was shocked after hearing this. No wonder Xiang Wentian said that he was in a big position in the provincial capital. If he knew that Ye Chen was still alive, it would be very troublesome if he was close to him!
"Old Mr. Han, listen to my advice, it's better to contact Ye Chen less!" Xiang Wentian said frankly.
"No!"
Surprisingly, Han Sanli refused decisively when he heard this, and hummed:
"My friend Ye is my life-saving benefactor. My Han family will repay you with kindness! Besides, the family is full of slaughtering people, and that person is too cruel to do things. At least I, Han Sanli, don't like you!"
“…”
"Ask God, listen to my advice!"
When Han Sanli saw Xiang Wentian without saying a word, he said with a serious look: "I think Xiaoyou Ye is not a thing in the pool. He will soar into the sky sooner or later!"