Soon, Ye Chen drove to the Han family's herbal manor, and the fresh herbal fragrance filled his nostrils, which was refreshing and refreshing!
"Mr. 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, you're welcome! Take me to see the old man. It's my father-in-law's birthday today, and I have to rush back soon!" Ye Chen said bluntly.
"Your father-in-law's birthday?" Han Bin rolled his eyes.
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 the opportunity to appear so soon!
The two quickly arrived at Han Sanli's room.
At this time, Han Sanli was sitting on the hospital bed communicating with others. Hearing the footsteps, he turned around and saw Ye Chen. A smile instantly appeared on the old man's face.
"Xiaoyou Ye, please sit down quickly!"
"Han Bin, ask someone to serve Ye Xiaoyou good tea!" Han Sanli ordered.
"Mr. Han, I see you are in much better spirits!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, but when he saw the person next to Han Sanli, his expression instantly became serious.
This man is about sixty years old, relatively thin, with white hair and beard. His clothes are somewhat similar to those of Taoist priests from Wudang Mountain.
His eyes are bright and his face is rosy. If you take a closer look, you can see that the back of his hand is tender and white, but the knuckles of his phalanges are exceptionally thick, and his fingers look like carrots...
This is a master!
Ye Chen could tell at a glance that the other party was a warrior who practiced Iron Sand Palm.
That’s right, it’s Iron Palm!
Although his palms are as delicate as a woman's, this is the symbol of Guwu's Iron Sand Palm!
The other party was also sizing up Ye Chen, but there were no flaws in the exercises that Ye Chen practiced, making it difficult for the other party to see anything.
"Let me introduce it to you!"
Han Sanli was very enthusiastic and introduced Ye Chen and the man to each other.
It turns out that man is Han Sanli's friend Xiang Wentian. It is said that he was really a disciple of Wudang in his early years. Later he quit Wudang for unknown reasons and has been concentrating on refining elixirs in recent years!
"I heard from Brother Han that Ye Xiaoyou's acupuncture skills are amazing. I happen to be quite interested in acupuncture and I would like to ask you for advice. Is it possible?"
Xiang Wentian smiled slightly and was quite polite in his words.
"No problem, let's learn from each other!"
Ye Chen nodded, then took out the cowhide box and took out the silver needle, and said to Han Sanli: "Old man, let's get acupuncture early!"
"Ye Xiaoyou, are you busy today?" Han Sanli asked.
"Dad, Doctor Ye's father-in-law's birthday is today!" Han Bin explained for Ye Chen.
"I see!"
Han Sanli suddenly realized it, and after thinking for a moment, he winked at Han Bin.
Han Bin understood, said hello to Ye Chen, then turned and left the room...
Ye Chen's hands were like the wind, and he inserted silver needles into several acupuncture points of Han Sanli. He recognized the acupoints so quickly and accurately that even Xiang Wentian was dumbfounded and couldn't help but say:
"Young Ye Ye is really amazing!"
"So, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Han Sanli said with a proud smile: "I told you that Ye Xiaoyou has superb medical skills, now you believe it!"
"..."
Ye Chen smiled faintly and asked casually: "Mr. Han, you and Mr. Sun are friends. You should be familiar with Ningzhou, right?"
"I understand quite well, what's wrong?" Han Sanli nodded.
"I heard that a big event happened in Ningzhou 20 years ago. I wonder if Mr. Han heard about it?"
"event?"
Han Sanli thought for a while, then turned to ask Xiang Wentian next to him: "Lao Xiang, do you remember?"
"Twenty years ago...a family was massacred, but the news was suppressed and not many people knew about it!"
As Xiang Wentian spoke, he looked at Ye Chen carefully, and suddenly a bold idea came to his mind. This kid also had the surname Ye, could he...
"It seems that Mr. Xiang knows a lot about this matter?" Ye Chen asked.
"No, no, no, I just heard what others said!"
Upon hearing this, Xiang Wentian shook his head hastily, but Ye Chen saw a hint of panic in his eyes.
"I was just asking casually!"
Ye Chen smiled faintly. He would naturally not expose his identity until he figured out the details of Xiang Wentian.
Soon, the acupuncture was completed.
Han Sanli's whole body was refreshed, and he said to Ye Chen excitedly: "Young friend Ye, I feel completely recovered. Thank you so much!"
"Although it hasn't been cured yet, it can be cured with medicine. Let me prescribe the medicine. Anyway, Mr. Han, it is convenient for you to take medicine!" Ye Chen smiled lightly.
“Then there’s little friend Lao Ye!”
Upon hearing this, Han Sanli hurriedly asked his second son, Han Senlin, to bring him paper and pen.
Ye Chen wrote a prescription on the paper, handed it to Han Senlin and said: "According to the weight of the medicine above, Mr. Han will be cured after taking three doses in a row!"
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Han Senlin nodded.
"Mr. Han, I have to rush back to Ningzhou, so I'm going to say goodbye first!" Ye Chen stood up and gave Xiang Wentian a deep look before leaving.
"Xiaoyou Ye, I'll give it to you!"
Han Sanli frowned slightly and glanced at Xiang Wentian, but soon returned to normal. He personally walked Ye Chen to the door of the villa and watched him drive away.
After Ye Chen's car disappeared, Han Sanli turned to Xiang Wentian and said:
"Wentian, why didn't you tell Xiaoyou Ye about your matter?"
"this......"
Xiang Wentian paused and said frankly: "Mr. Han, I'm afraid this little friend Ye is not an ordinary person. I'm worried that he will get burned!"
"Your son is like that...wait a minute, you said he got burned?" Han Sanli was stunned, frowning and said: "What's going on, tell me!"
"Do you still remember what Ye Chen asked about Ningzhou twenty years ago?"
"Remember, you didn't say that a family was slaughtered, but the matter was suppressed!"
"Alas, the family that was massacred back then was the Ye family! And Ye Chen happened to be named Ye..." Xiang Wentian stopped talking. Han Sanli was not a fool. Don't you understand?
Sure enough, after hearing Xiang Wentian's words, Han Sanli's face instantly froze, and after a while he murmured:
"You mean Ye Chen is from the Ye family?"
"Mr. Han, as far as I know, that's the person who ordered the Ye family to be slaughtered back then!" Xiang Wentian said his name in a low voice.
"What!"
Han Sanli was shocked after hearing this. No wonder he said that Xiang Wentian had set fire to him. He was a powerful person in the provincial capital. If he knew that Ye Chen was still alive, it would be really troublesome for anyone to get close to him!
"Mr. Han, listen to my advice and have less contact with Ye Chen!" Xiang Wentian said frankly.
"No!"
Surprisingly, when Han Sanli heard this, he decisively refused and hummed:
"Young friend Ye is my savior, and I, the Han family, must repay any kindness! Besides, the family is full of massacres, and that person is too ruthless. At least I, Han Sanli, don't like it!"
"..."
"Wentian, listen to my advice!"
Han Sanli saw Xiang Wentian without saying a word, and said with a serious face: "I think Ye Xiaoyou is not a thing in the pool, he will soar into the sky sooner or later!"