I will use the land in the city center for farming at the start

Chapter 232

When the old Chinese doctor heard Ye Fan's words, he almost bleed out of anger.

What does it mean to give you a better one when the time comes?

Do you really think that this century-old ginseng has become rotten?

This 300-year-old ginseng is not a big radish!This is not to say that you can meet if you can meet it.

And even if you encounter it, it is not certain whether you can buy it.

"Old man, don't worry, this ginseng of yours is considered to be bought by me. Don't worry about the price, I will definitely not let you suffer."

The middle-aged man with a shoehorn face also helped Ye Fan.

When the old Chinese doctor heard this, he reluctantly let go of the ginseng in his arms.

Isn't this just kidding?
I have been practicing medicine for so long.

But he had never heard of using ginseng and black-bone chicken soup to cure diseases.

"Remember to return me a 300-year-old wild ginseng!"

After handing over his ginseng to Ye Fan, the old Chinese doctor didn't forget to give him a word of advice.

"Do not worry."

Hearing the old doctor's instructions, Ye Fan rolled his eyes at him.

"Find someone to stew this ginseng. The black-bone chicken must be fresh."

Ye Fan handed the snatched ginseng directly to the middle-aged man.

"clear."

Now this middle-aged man believes in Ye Fan's words very firmly.

Because he had a feeling in his heart that if he listened to Mr. Ye in front of him, his father would definitely recover.

After receiving Ye Fan's ginseng, the middle-aged man immediately went out and made a phone call.

Soon a group of people came back with fresh black-bone chicken.

After a while of nervous work, Ye Fan finished processing all the ingredients for ginseng and black-bone chicken soup.

Looking at the whole production process, the old Chinese doctor almost passed out out of breath.

This is simply too much of a loser.

Such a big ginseng actually put all of it in it.

Doesn't this kind of treasure know how to cherish it at all?

As the pot of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup was slowly simmering, a strong aroma slowly spread throughout the room.

"Okay, now quickly feed your father."

When Ye Fan brought over the pot of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup, the old doctor's heart throbbed from time to time.

My ginseng!My ginseng!
Let him stew it all, woo woo woo.

Although the old Chinese doctor didn't say any distressing words, he showed all his distress on his face.

"Look at your bad looks, I'll give you a bowl later."

Ye Fan looked at the old Chinese doctor standing beside him and said.

"I won't drink it, you prodigal son!"

The old Chinese doctor tried very hard to control himself, he really didn't want to beat Ye Fan up in full view.

Anyway, after the middle-aged man's father finished drinking the black-bone chicken soup, he would be able to ridicule the prodigal son.

……

"Wow, it's really delicious, it's indeed 300-year-old wild ginseng!"

The screen switched. While drinking the bowl of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup that Ye Fan gave her, the old Chinese doctor couldn't help but praise the deliciousness of this bowl of soup.

Everyone: "..."

Where did the guy who didn't drink even after being beaten to death go?Can you turn your face, don't be faster than turning a book.

But just when everyone was speechless about this old Chinese doctor, a sudden change occurred.

The old man, who was lying on the bed obediently, suddenly rolled over to the side of the bed.

After sticking out his head, a mouthful of blood spit out directly from his mouth.

"Mr. Ye Ye, is my father okay?"

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man was so anxious that he almost cried.

Didn't Ye Fan know that he told himself that as long as he drank this bowl of ginseng black chicken soup, wouldn't his father recover?

Why is it still vomiting blood?

"Don't worry, this phenomenon is very normal. This ginseng and black-bone chicken soup is a great tonic. It's very normal for an age like Lingtang to be unbearable. I guess you should be a little angry now after drinking it just now." It's overturned."

Ye Fan explained.

"It seems that there is indeed a little bit of it."

After hearing Ye Fan's explanation, the middle-aged man was not so worried.

But he was still very nervous, and carefully wiped away the blood from the corner of his father's mouth.

"Jianjun, how long have I been asleep?"

Suddenly, a very weak voice came from the father's mouth.

"Dad? Did you speak? Did my dad speak just now?"

The first time he heard this voice, the middle-aged man thought he had heard it wrong.

He hurriedly asked Ye Fan and the old Chinese doctor for confirmation.

You know, his father has been in a coma for a long time.

In order to maintain his father's life, he had to infuse his father with nutrient solution every day.

Looking at his father, who was covered in needles all over his body, the heart of this middle-aged man was already broken.

Ye Fan nodded with a smile after hearing this question.

Look, how useful my method is, people just woke up.

After seeing that his father had woken up, the middle-aged man was about to kneel down to Ye Fan.

Fortunately, Ye Fan had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he stopped him directly.

Ye Fan really hates this kind of person who kneels down to himself every now and then.

"Mr. Ye, I really, really thank you very much. Without you, my father probably wouldn't be able to get better in his life."

The middle-aged man was very excited at this time, even the hand holding Ye Fan was trembling.

The old Chinese doctor next to him was already stunned.

He didn't understand why a bowl of ginseng black chicken soup could save this old man who had been lying in bed for a long time.

Is it really because I am not good at medicine?

The old Chinese doctor stared at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to see something from Ye Fan.

Ye Fan also noticed this guy's gaze.

Immediately, he threw it over with a big white eye.

"What are you worried about! I will definitely give you a better one for your ginseng."

"How can this cost Mr. Ye? I will pay the old man's ginseng money. Did you hear that? Transfer 1000 million to the old man!"

As soon as he heard that Ye Fan wanted to bear the price of ginseng, the middle-aged man said immediately.

Mr. Ye came to help him, how could he let Mr. Ye spend money?

"It's not like this, can't you listen to what I mean? I don't want money! I just want my treasure."

The old Chinese doctor was about to cry at this time!What is this!
(End of this chapter)