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Chapter 1158
"Haha, Mr. Ye has really good eyesight."

When Mr. Fu heard that someone recognized his things, his eyes were narrowed with a smile.

"It has to be Mr. Ye, unlike them, who don't understand anything at all."

"Then take a look at this blue and white porcelain!"

……

The two chatted enthusiastically.

It was as if he had forgotten about the matter of visiting a doctor.

Fu Qingzhu was a little anxious.

He urged in a low voice.

"Dad, it's important to see a doctor. Let's talk about business first."

"If my illness is not good, you will not be able to report your grandson tomorrow."

"exactly."

Old Fu moved his eyes away from the antique with difficulty, and said seriously.

"Mr. Ye, how about we talk later? Let's visit the child first."

"No, it can be cured in 2 minutes. It's more important to talk about antiques." Ye Fan said nonchalantly.

"Seven minutes?"

Fu Qingzhu's mouth twitched a few times.

His injury has been consulted by famous doctors and professors in China, and they can't even treat it.

You said that it can be cured in 2 minutes?
Let's brag.

"Mr. Ye, don't be joking, I'm really urgent about this matter."

Fu Qingzhu's son died.

If you can't have a second child while you are young.

The Fu family will have no descendants.

Ye Fan secretly laughed in his heart, it seemed that Fu Xiaoxia's death really had no effect on them.

A prodigal son confesses that he has received deep love, but behind it is the blame and contempt of everyone.

Especially growing up in such a wealthy family.

A good heir is too important to them.

"Okay, let's start the treatment."

talking.

Ye Fan took out a pill from his bosom and threw it directly into Fu Qingzhu's mouth.

He swallowed it before he could react.

Immediately, a warm spiritual energy entered his body and swam throughout his body.

Just for a split second.

Fu Qingzhu stared at the boss.

The body also had a strong reaction.

"I...I feel like I'm fine."

"Husband, what's wrong with you?"

His wife came over worried.

"Pregnancy is a matter between two people, so I will help to the end and send Buddha to the West!"

Ye Fan waved again, and threw another pill into his wife's mouth.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly felt hot all over.

And there are sparks.

This is the feeling that their old husband and wife have not had for many years.

"Mr. Ye, excuse me first."

"Okay, go get busy."

"Is this the end?"

Old Fu asked dully.

He had no idea what the two of them had experienced in such a short period of time.

"It's over, let them go to the hospital for an examination in a month, and they will probably have a grandson."

"Hahaha! That's great."

Mr. Fu thought that his son's intractable diseases would require long-term treatment.

Spending money is a trivial matter, mainly because they don't have that much energy.

Who would have thought that it would be done by him in a few minutes.

"Mr. Ye, haven't you eaten tonight? I'll give you an order to serve you with the most sumptuous banquet."

"By the way, you can choose whatever you like from all the antiques in this house."

Ye Fan said unhappily.

"Am I a beggar? Are you missing these antiques?"

Old Fu gave a smug smile.

makes sense.

After he returned home, he conducted a thorough investigation on Ye Fan.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

Every identity made him terrified.

No wonder he dared to kill his grandson.

Absolutely nothing to fear.

Especially the position of the vice principal of Jiangcheng Martial Arts Academy is like a thunderbolt to them.

where is that?
A place where warriors are trained.

In the future, various industries in China will definitely not lack warriors.

And what Ye Fan grasped was the source and lifeline of warriors.

If it develops for a few more days, peaches and plums will be everywhere.

Then his power will be overwhelming and spread throughout China.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, I'm a little excited, don't be as knowledgeable as me."

The two continued to chat about antiques.

Less than half an hour.

A sumptuous dinner is ready.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Old Fu originally prepared a big gift for Ye Fan.

But he didn't want it.

It made him a little weird.

Ye Fan managed to control him, no money, no goods, and free medical treatment.

Why is it?

Ye Fan saw through his doubts, and said lightly: "The Fu family is not important to me at all. In fact, your position can be the Zhang family or the Sun family. As long as the local family in Jianglong City is fine, you can understand me. mean?"

Fu Lao suddenly realized.

He is looking for a foundation to stay on.

At first, he thought that his family was going to be ruined and controlled by others.

But now it seems that he has made a lot of money.

Ye Fan's medical skills are marvelous, and his status is even more extraordinary.

Following him might become an opportunity for the rise of the Fu family.

Mr. Fu immediately expressed his loyalty.

"Mr. Ye, don't worry! As long as it is your order, I will do my best."

"The Fu family is not big, but they are willing to be your most loyal servant."

"good!"

"Since that's the case, then I can't be too stingy!"

Ye Fan groped all over his body. He wanted to find a elixir, but found a little bit of snow red fruit on the corner of his clothes.

"Here, eat it."

"what?"

Old Fu had a weird expression.

What the hell is this?
Moldy apple crumbs?
I guess it's the leftovers from you?
Why do you want me to eat?
Countless questions linger in my mind.

But Mr. Fu didn't dare to refuse, thinking that maybe it was Ye Fan's test for him.

"Okay, I'll eat."

"Well, take your time to digest, I'm going over there."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know in a while."

Mr. Fu ate the crumbs, and immediately opened his eyes wide.

Ok?
What does it feel like?
Why do I feel hot all of a sudden?

Then, a nosebleed rushed out.

"Mr. Ye, I'm bleeding, what's going on?"

"Hehe, the thing I gave you is a treasure, it can replenish qi and blood. If you eat it, you can prolong your life by at least three years."

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Ye."

"Well, go to the bathroom and wash your nose."

"Ok."

It was supposed to be a wash.

But then there was a drumbeat.

Ding Youxuan was a little curious.

"Ye Fan, why is he playing drums in the bathroom?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Maybe it's a private habit."

Fortunately, he ate less.

The drumming lasted only 1 minute.

Old Fu came out of the bathroom comfortably, and he looked five or six years younger in an instant.

"Mr. Ye, I am grateful for your great kindness to me."

"It's okay, just be obedient."

Ye Fan's actions made Mr. Fu feel very guilty.

He helped the Fu family so many things, but he couldn't do anything for Ye Fan.

But he forgot.

Ye Fan killed his grandson with his own hands.

then.

Old Fu began to rack his brains to think.

Suddenly, he had an idea.

"Mr. Ye, I wonder if you like to play League of Legends?"

"Why do you ask this?" Ye Fan was curious.

(End of this chapter)

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