The flower protector of the beautiful president

Although Chen Guanyue did say that at the beginning, Chen Guanyue knew very well in her heart that it was only a year, and it was as difficult as heaven for Ye Fan to achieve her inner expectations.

But if it can't be reached by then, what should we do?
Chen Guanyue also has no answer in her heart.

This matter can only be taken one step at a time.

Shaking her head helplessly, Chen Guanyue packed up in the bedroom.

The master bedroom of the Shunyuan house where Chen Guanyue lives has a balcony in front and a terrace in the back.

Although Ye Fan's room was smaller than Chen Guanyue's room, the basic layout didn't change much.

After returning to the room, Ye Fan went straight to the terrace, leaned his body on the railing, enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Huanhua River not far away, listened to the trickling stream of Huanhua River, and slowly took out a cigarette from his body. Suck it up with gusto.

In Chen Guanyue's room just now, he almost shot off with Chen Guanyue, which made Ye Fan feel terrified.

Although relying on Ye Fan's willpower, he would not be able to do anything out of line, but in front of a woman like Chen Guanyue, Ye Fan still felt that his resistance was almost zero for a moment.

"But even so, I won't do anything to you. You are my Ye Fan's benefactor. It's too late for me to repay you. How dare I blaspheme you?" Taking another puff of cigarette, Ye Fan said to himself said.

His gaze was withdrawn from Huanhuaxi in the distance, and then he carefully observed the situation around the No. [-] villa in Shunyuan, which is the villa they are currently living in.

Chen Guanyue's safety, this is an issue that Ye Fan has always been more concerned about.

The current Chen Guanyue looks quite safe on the surface, but behind this calmness, who knows if there are turbulent waves lurking?
Chen Guanyue had thrown Ye Fan on the elevated shelf before, and when Ye Fan ran into Wen Xiuying by chance, he didn't talk nonsense to Wen Xiuying at all, so he rushed back to Shunyuan directly.

That's why Ye Fan was worried about Chen Guanyue's safety.

When he returned to Shunyuan earlier, although he had roughly searched up and down the villa, including Chen Guanyue's bedroom, although he didn't find out what happened, but it did. Chen Guanyue's absolute safety cannot be guaranteed.

However, no matter who it is, if they want to attack Chen Guanyue, Ye Fan will definitely make him pay a tragic and heavy price.

After smoking a cigarette, Ye Fan went back to the room to rest, no problem.

Because Ye Fan and Chen Guanyue are currently living in Shunyuan, compared to Azure Cartier, they are far closer to Xia Xing Communication.

For this reason, Chen Guanyue woke up a lot later than when he lived in Azure Cartier.

But even so, when Ye Fan woke up, it was already nine o'clock.

At this point in time, Chen Guanyue was already working in the company.

After Ye Fan washed up briefly, he left Shunyuan, went to a nearby breakfast restaurant, and ate breakfast leisurely.

Tianfu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, compared to West China Hospital, or Southwest Hospital, which is also in the southwest, is much deserted.

But even so, Tianfu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine is still the representative of Chinese medicine in the Southwest region and even the entire West China region, attracting countless people from the Southwest and the entire West China region to come to see a doctor every day.

However, today's Tianfu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine has more patients than usual, because today is the president of Rongcheng University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the director of Tianfu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The day of Zhang Yefu's consultation.

Because of Zhang Yefu's advanced age and his main energy, he basically puts his energy on academic research. For this reason, he only visits the clinic once a month, and only gives one hundred numbers each time.

As soon as Zhang Yefu's account came out, it was basically wiped out in seconds.

In this era, with the development of western medicine, traditional Chinese medicine has become more and more lonely. When people encounter problems, they first think of traditional Chinese medicine, but very few people use traditional Chinese medicine.

This is also the reason why there are so many western medicine schools and hospitals in major cities across the country, but there are very few Chinese medicine schools and hospitals.

But even so, it doesn't mean that no one believes in Chinese medicine, it's just that because of the development of this era, there are not many trusted Chinese medicine.

At this moment, there is a long queue outside Zhang Yefu's clinic in the expert outpatient room of Tianfu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, which is a good illustration.

"Mr. Zhang, how is my current situation?" In Zhang Yefu's outpatient room, after Zhang Yefu took the pulse of a 27-year-old temperamental beauty, he looked solemn and said nothing. The temperamental beauty hesitated for a while, and finally asked nervously road.

"Ming Detective..." Zhang Yefu pondered for a moment, and said, "To be honest, the cancer cells in your stomach have spread to other tissues and organs in your body. To a certain extent, it can play a role in delaying the further spread of cancer cells."

"What, what?" Even the beautiful woman with a certain temperament who had expected her illness early in the morning, after hearing Zhang Yefu's words, couldn't help but "plop" directly, slumped on the chair, her face paled. Pale, eyes glazed over.

Zhang Yefu's words were no less than a bolt from the blue to her.

"Ming Detective, Ming Detective?" Zhang Yefu called out worriedly when he saw the distraught look of the temperamental beauty.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I lost my composure just now." The temperamental beauty named Ming Detective, in a short moment, regained his composure, and said, "How long can I live at most?"

"Not more than a month." Zhang Yefu answered truthfully.

"Thank you." The temperamental beauty stood up, bowed deeply to Zhang Yefu, and said, "I still have some things to do in the laboratory. I'll go back first. Goodbye, if we can meet again."

After the temperamental beauty finished speaking, she stopped hesitating and walked directly towards the door.

Goodbye.

See you again.

How free and easy it is to say this sentence from a patient, and how desperate it is.

Even though Zhang Yefu had practiced medicine for so many years, he was already used to seeing death, but at this moment, hearing these words from a beautiful woman with temperament was like a knife to his heart.

"Wait..." At the moment when the temperamental beauty was about to walk out of the door of the outpatient room, Zhang Yefu, with a complicated expression, seemed to have thought of something, and shouted.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything else?" the temperamental beauty asked.

"Although your current condition is very bad, it doesn't mean that there is absolutely no way..." Zhang Yefu's mind suddenly appeared, and said, "I know an expert, if he is willing to take action, Maybe there is still a chance..."