Three hundred and twenty first chapters treacherous like a ghost
The next day, Zhang Xiaofan was invited to Mr. Ye’s room for diagnosis.
At this time, there were many people gathered in the house, including Ye Shengwen, Ye Shenglong, Ye Wan'er, and even Ye Haitao, the third generation eldest grandson of the Ye family, was here.
Zhang Xiaofan carefully explained to Mr. Ye, after carefully examining the pulse, he said: "The internal organs are overworked, and can be nourished by the five elements gold needles. In the five elements, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, earth produces metal, metal produces water, and water produces wood. The heart belongs to fire, and the liver stores blood to help the heart; the spleen belongs to earth, and the yang energy of the heart can be asked about the spleen; the lungs belong to metal, and the essence of the spleen transports and transforms water and grain can benefit the lungs; the kidney belongs to water, and the lung qi clears and cleanses, and the fluid qi flows down to nourish the kidneys; the liver belongs to wood, and the kidney stores essence to nourish the blood of the liver and yin. In this way, the five internal organs can be adjusted by themselves, so that the vitality of the internal organs can be gathered again."
Everyone in the Ye family didn't know much about the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements and the five internal organs, so only Mr. Ye was quite knowledgeable about Chinese studies. He pondered for a long time and asked, "How sure are you?"
Zhang Xiaofan said: "If there is no accident, the most conservative treatment is 60% sure." After he finished speaking, he swept everyone's faces from the corner of his eyes. Although they pretended to be happy on the surface, the strangeness in their eyes could not be hidden from Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, and even Ye Wan'er was no exception.
Zhang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, and it seemed that the game was becoming more and more interesting. He stood up and said, "Your disease is a real fever. Excessive internal organs and fire qi leads to insufficient yin fluid. It is most beneficial to apply acupuncture at night. It is almost noon and the yang energy is too strong. Should I come here again at night? What do you think?"
Old Ye nodded and said, "Then please ask Dr. Zhang to go for another trip." He turned his head and ordered, "Awen, you can send Dr. Zhang to me."
Ye Shengwen agreed happily and led Zhang Xiaofan away enthusiastically. When he reached the hatch, he smiled and said, "It's a coincidence. A few days ago, I saved it. I saw that there were not a few decent things in the museum, and I wanted to donate some things on a whim. So, your province sent Zhang Jianguo to Tai O to receive the goods, and now it's right on the ship."
Zhang Xiaofan pretended to be surprised and said, "My father is also on the boat? That's a coincidence. He is not at home for many years due to work. I haven't seen him for a while. Where are others now?"
Ye Shengwen smiled and said, "Just rest in the cabin downstairs, I'll take you there."
Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand and said, "Why do you have the nerve to bother Mr. Ye to come and find someone to lead the way."
Ye Shengwen said casually: "That's not possible. You worked so hard for my father's affairs, and as a son, I should do my best." He raised his hand and said: "Please here."
Because Ye Shengwen was "unable to refuse his affection", Zhang Xiaofan had to agree in desperation, and the two walked in the direction of the passage with laughter and laughter.
In the elevator, Ye Shengwen asked: "Doctor Zhang is so young and his medical skills are so smart, it's really enviable. I wonder if my father's illness is as simple as you said? Oh, I'm just worried about an accident, and the medical facilities on the ship are not perfect. If the condition is delayed, it would be bad."
Zhang Xiaofan looked at him deeply and asked, "Mr. Ye means..."
Ye Shengwen blew up and waved his hand and said, "I'm just talking casually. After all, there's no harm in thinking carefully."
At this time, the elevator door opened, and Ye Shengwen led Zhang Xiaofan to the door of a suite, took out the room card and opened the door and raised his hand, "Doctor Zhang, please come in."
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the empty room, and the decorations inside didn't look like someone had lived in it. He turned his head and looked at Ye Shengwen and said, "Mr. Ye, don't you want to sing the empty city plan to make me happy, right?"
Ye Shengwen smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will know when you come in with me." He turned his head and ordered, "Please guard at the door. No one is allowed to come in without my permission."
"Yes!" His subordinates stood loyally on both sides of the door, looking at the actions around them with a cold look.
After the two entered the room and sat down, Ye Shengwen said straight to the point: "This time I came to you mainly for the old man's condition. I want to tell the truth. What's going on with his illness? You are somewhat sure to cure this disease."
Zhang Xiaofan did not answer his words, but asked, "Where is my father now?"
Ye Shengwen said: "You can rest assured that he is very safe now, just staying in a place where no one knows it. As long as you tell me the old man's situation in a simplified manner, you can hear his voice. After the incident, you father and son can be reunited and get a generous reward."
Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and warned himself to restrain his emotions, and to make trouble for his plan. He closed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "I want to call him to confirm that he is safe, otherwise everything will be free of negotiations."[
"No problem, this requirement is very reasonable." Ye Shengwen took out his cell phone and dialed the phone, gave him an order and handed it to Zhang Xiaofan.
"Hey, I'm Zhang Jianguo."
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Zhang Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief. From his voice, he could hear that the situation was not complicated. He did not speak casually, but asked meaningfully: "Dad, there is no problem with you, right?"
"I'm fine here, it's normal for me to eat and sleep. They also specially prepared a luxurious single room for me, and the conditions are very good." Zhang Jianguo asked in a relaxed tone: "How is your side? The old guy's condition has not changed. I heard that the condition this time is a bit tricky. You have to be cautious when applying acupuncture and medication. As for me, I don't need to worry about it. I eat well and sleep well, I'm a little reluctant to leave."
Zhang Xiaofan said: "You can rest assured that Mr. Ye is sick. I have already arranged it. I will apply acupuncture at midnight tonight. If nothing unexpected happens, I can stabilize the condition. Even if the condition goes on, I can control it."
Zhang Jianguo pondered, "I understand, be careful." As soon as he finished speaking, the line was closed there.
Ye Shengwen took the phone and frowned and asked, "Are you really sure to cure the old man's illness? You must know that it is not an ordinary small disease of fever and cold, and there is no problem with the most advanced medical equipment."
Zhang Xiaofan asked back without answering, "Mr. Ye, do you hope I will cure Mr. Ye's disease, or do you not want me to cure me? Please give me an accurate answer. We don't need to go around the circle here. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Mr. Ye did not get sick this time, but was hit by the art of curing the head. This is the first time I have seen this art of curing. Conservatively, it is only 60% sure. Of course, the preface condition is that the art of curing the head will not occur. Once the art of curing the head master uses the art of curing the art, it will be difficult to recover even if Hua Tuo comes in person."
Ye Shengwen nodded thoughtfully and praised: "I am worthy of being the master of Dr. Zhang, Zhongzhou. Ye admires it very much."
Zhang Xiaofan asked: "Mr. Ye doesn't seem to be surprised, he seems to have known about this for a long time."
"Haha..." Ye Shengwen patted his thigh and smiled, "You guessed it right. I knew a long time ago what the old man's illness was, and I also knew who made the name of it. The third brother thought he had made the furrow, but he didn't expect it to be a wedding dress for me. As long as the old man's soul returns to the west, I will have enough evidence to nail the livestock to death. Even this kind of foolish man wants to compete with me for the position of the head of the family. It's really in vain."
When Zhang Xiaofan heard this, he thought to himself that the Ye family members were as cunning as ghosts. They clearly found out the matter clearly, but pretended to be just like the matter, which was really difficult for them.
Ye Shengwen smiled proudly and said, "According to my guess, when you helped the old man apply needles tonight, they secretly launched a headshot. Although your medical skills are so good that you can't stand the spell. I know the third brother's character very well. He will definitely put everything on me, and will also accuse me of letting you do this, because your father is now under my control. Therefore, no matter what anyone has told you, it will be useless to make promises to you. You can only cooperate with me.
There is a trace of vitality. Moreover, I am the only one in this world who can save you. Think about it, once the old man dies, all the spearheads will be pointed at you, and everyone will think that you killed the old man. What should you do then? Should you accept your fate and be punished or resist to the end? Whichever one you choose is a dead end. Only I can spread the evidence when the time is right, and you will testify for me. The old man is hit and died. Hehe... I want to see how the third brother escapes from my palm."
Zhang Xiaofan said coldly: "It seems that I don't choose, I can only choose to cooperate with you. Otherwise, not only will I die, but even my friends and relatives will die, even if I run to the ends of the world, I will hide. Am I right, Mr. Ye?"
Ye Shengwen chuckled with a chuckling on the corner of his mouth and said, "Sometimes compromise does not mean admitting defeat. The power of the fist retracted will be stronger. You are still young and have plenty of time to spend. Don't pay too much attention to success or failure." He patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, got up and walked to the wine cabinet, poured two glasses of whiskey, turned around and sat down again.
Zhang Xiaofan picked up the wine and took a sip, and asked, "What benefits can I get afterwards? There seems to be no reward except for the 20 million antiques I have bound to."
Ye Shengwen looked at him in surprise and smiled, "What benefits do you want? As long as I can satisfy you, just mention it." A trace of fierce light flashed across his eyes and passed away in an instant.
Zhang Xiaofan pretended to think about it for a while and said, "Ten million US dollars does not seem to be too much for Mr. Ye."
Ye Shengwen smiled and said, "This is not large, within the range I can accept." At this moment, he shook the wine glass in his hand and warned: "But don't forget that Zhang Jianguo's life is still in my hands, don't think of playing tricks with me."
Zhang Xiaofan had a slight smile on his lips, drank the wine in the glass, and stood up and said, "Don't worry, my reputation has always been very good."
Chapter completed!