He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Yan Chen was at a loss for words for a moment, looked up at Yue Huai, pain flashed in her peach blossom eyes.

He has no choice. For so many years, he has been looking for a way to detoxify his grandfather, and even went to the ancient medical circle, but those genius doctors in the ancient medical circle were also helpless.

Yue Huai slowly stepped up and walked to Yan Chen's side, holding his arm with her long and thin palm.

"Brother, you should trust me."

elder brother?

The child did not misunderstand, and still recognized him as his elder brother.

Feeling the warmth from his arm, Yan Chen smiled hastily, "Thank you, kid, if you have a way, brother's life will be yours from now on."

Yuehuai drooped her eyes, but the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and said slowly, "What do I want your life for? It's worthless. Okay, please step aside, I'll let Grandpa Yan feel the pulse."

Yan Chen obediently stepped aside.

Seeing that Yan Chen was so obedient, Old Man Yan teased, "Boy, I finally found someone who can cure you."

His grandson is very perverse, he looks like a dude on the surface, but he doesn't listen to anyone's words, it's the first time he's seen him so obedient.

The other party was still a little doll.

Yan Chen touched his nose, "Grandpa, don't make fun of me."

Who made his child capable, what if he is disobedient?

Yuehuai held the wrist of the old man Yan, first felt his pulse, and after knowing his condition, he injected a trace of spiritual energy into his body to help him protect his pulse.

"Grandpa, let me give you a needle. It may hurt a little, but don't worry, there will be no problem."

The old man Yan believed in Yan Chen's vision, so he naturally didn't doubt Yue Huai, and said frankly: "What are you afraid of, old man, I have been in the arena all the time, and I have been shot by bullets. No pain, no pain, can't knock me down at all."

Yue Huai smiled, found a bottle of alcohol, sterilized the silver needle, and signaled Yan Chen to help Mr. Yan untie his clothes.

Mr. Yan was poisoned 20 years ago. After so many years, the poison has spread to all parts of his body, and his body has been hollowed out.

If he hadn't been hanging his life with exotic herbs, he would have been killed by poison.

And where did these exotic plants come from?Don't even think about it, you know it's Yan Chen's handwriting.

Now Yue Huai is a little curious about Yan Chen's identity.

His identity seems unusual.

According to Yue Huai's instructions, Yan Chen took off all the clothes of Mr. Yan, leaving only a pair of shorts to cover his body.

Yue Huai asked Old Man Yan to lie flat on the bed, twisted up the silver needles, and pierced the various acupuncture points of his body one by one.

To Yan Chen's surprise, one of them was as long as a palm, and it pierced straight into the heart of Mr. Yan.

Mr. Yan seemed to have endured great pain, his face was distorted, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

It hurts so much.

He had never felt such pain before, as if a steel knife had been cut into his body, it hurt more than being shot by a bullet.

He clutched the quilt tightly, his eyes were protruding, and his body was stretched to the extreme.

While twisting the needle, Yue Huai observed the condition of Mr. Yan, saw his throat move slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't hold back, spit it out."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Yan let out a wow, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black blood.

The stench of blood was unbearable.

Yan Taiyuan and others waited outside for a long time, but Yan Chen did not come out, and finally couldn't bear to push the door open.As soon as he entered the door, what he saw was the scene of old man Yan spitting blood.

Their faces all changed.

Yan Taiyuan rushed in front of Yan Chen, slapped him hard on the face, and shouted, "Nizi, what are you doing?"

Yan Chao cast a disapproving glance at Yan Chen, and hurriedly supported Mr. Yan.

Yan Chen's face was turned sideways, and an obvious five-fingerprint immediately appeared on it.

He pressed his tongue against his cheek, and gave Yan Shaoyuan a cold look, "What I do is none of your business."

Yan Taiyuan was furious, "What are you talking about? Your grandfather is sick, and you actually asked someone to give him an injection, and...you are still such a small child? Are you trying to kill your grandfather?"

Yue Huai didn't care about other people's noise at all, seeing old man Yan vomiting blood, he quickly used spiritual power to protect his heart veins, and at the same time stabbed silver needles into the acupuncture points of his body one after another.

After the old man vomited blood, his whole body's strength seemed to be exhausted, and he lay limply back on the bed.

Seeing Yan Chen being beaten, he stopped with difficulty, "Yan Shaoyuan, stop, I made Xiao Chen do this."

Yan Taiyuan was furious, "Dad, what time is it, are you still protecting him?"

After finishing speaking, he ordered people to pull Yuehuai away.

A little baby, who might not have even graduated from high school, actually gave the old man an injection, Yan Chen was simply insane.

Yan Chen walked quickly to Yue Huai's side, protecting him behind his back, his peach blossom eyes were as cold as frost, "I'll see who dares to touch him."

"Yan! Chen!" Yan Taiyuan yelled angrily, "You still dare to protect him. Something happened to your grandpa today, and I will kill you."

At this moment, Yuehuai finished closing the needle.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his body shook slightly, and he fell to the sides involuntarily.

Yan Chen caught sight of it from the corner of his eye, was startled, and quickly supported him, hugged him into his arms, "Huaihuai, how are you?"

In a hurry, he even changed his name.

Yuehuai shook her head wearily, her voice was hoarse, "It's okay, I'm a little tired, just rest for a while. Tell me to dispose of the blood spit out by grandpa as soon as possible. It's poisonous, and anyone who touches it will die."

Yan Taiyuan was the closest to the bed, and when he heard this, he subconsciously took two steps back to the side, his eyes flashed with horror.

Yan Chen picked up Yue Huai and put him on the sofa, "Okay, I'll let someone deal with it, you rest first."

Yue Huai nodded wearily.

Yan Chen walked back to the hospital bed and looked carefully at Mr. Yan.

As soon as he vomited the black blood, his face immediately turned rosy, and his spirit was more than ten times better than before.

Seeing Yan Chen looking at him, Mr. Yan waved his hand, "Don't worry, Xiao Chen, I feel much better."

Because of the poisoning, his body was very bad, and he would be panting after taking two extra steps, as if he had been hollowed out.

But now, not only did he feel that his body was full of strength, he even felt that he had gained a new life, his head was clear and his eyes were clear, and his spirit was unprecedentedly good.

This feeling is very mysterious and cannot be described at all.

Yan Taiyuan was shocked, "Dad, are you okay?"

Master Yan snorted coldly, and said displeasedly: "Are you blind? What if you can't see me? Apologize to Xiao Chen."

"Dad! Even if you're fine, it doesn't mean that bastard is right! What do you think he did? He even asked a little doll to treat your illness!"

"Shut up! Did you call the little baby? A miracle doctor! Get out if you don't want to apologize, I don't want to see you. Yan Chao, let your dad go out."

Yan Chao said to Yan Taiyuan in embarrassment: "Dad, why don't you go out first, so as not to be angry with Grandpa, and Grandpa gets sick again."

Yan Taiyuan gritted his teeth, glared at Yan Chen again, and left without anger.

Yan Chen ordered the old man Yan to dispose of the blood he vomited, and put on a new bedding. When everything was done, he and Yan Chao helped the old man Yan back to the bed.

"Grandpa, are you feeling better now?"

Grandpa Yan nodded, took the water Yan Chao handed over, and rinsed his mouth, "Good boy, don't worry, Grandpa is much more comfortable. Your friend's medical skills are really good."

Yan Chen bent his lips and smiled, turned his head to look at Yue Huai, saw that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep, so he couldn't help but lower his volume.

"Well. It's quite powerful."

Mr. Yan also noticed it, and whispered: "Take your friend back quickly, just let your elder brother take care of me. He worked too hard tonight, remember to give him more."

"And your face, remember to let people see it. Your father is really shameful."

Probably only grandpa remembered that his face was hurt.

Yan Chen's eyelids drooped slightly to hide the expression in his eyes, and he nodded, "I remember, grandpa should rest well."

After finishing speaking, he confessed to Yan Chao again, walked to Yue Huai's side, picked him up, and left the ward.

Yan Taiyuan and Tang Meiyu were still outside the ward, when they saw him coming out, they gave him a hesitant look.

Tang Meiyu greeted Yan Chen awkwardly, "Yan...Yan Chen, are you going back? I'll ask the servant to arrange a room for you."

Yan Chen said lightly, "No need, I'll stay in a hotel."

Yue Huai actually didn't fall asleep, he just didn't want to move, when he left the hospital, he rubbed his cheek against Yan Chen's chest, and asked in a tired voice: "The person just now was your mother?"

Yan Chen weighed the person in his arms and held him tighter, with no emotion in his hoarse voice.

"Ah."

Yue Huai keenly felt that Yan Chen didn't want to say more, so she drooped her eyes and didn't ask any more questions.

When he saw Yan Taiyuan and Tang Meiyu, he used his magic ability, but strangely, he calculated that they were not related to Yan Chen.

But Yan Chen admitted that they were his parents.

This is a little strange.

The two got into the car, but Yan Chen didn't let go of Yue Huai, and kept him in his arms.

His strength was not very tight, maybe he was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he deliberately hugged him looser, but it carried an inexplicable sense of domination.

Yue Huai clicked his tongue, took the initiative to pull Yan Chen's arm, and asked him to hold him tighter, and said in a lazily voice, "Hold me well, I will lose money if I fall."

A smile finally appeared in Yan Chen's cold eyes, and he hugged the child even tighter, "Don't worry, if you break me, you won't be hurt. Child, please call brother to listen."

Yuehuai: "..."

This man... is insatiable.

"elder brother."

It's hoarse and slow, but it sounds terribly good.

"Call again."

"elder brother."

"Call again..."

"Do you want to die? Yan Chen!"

Yan Chen chuckled, and scratched the child's tall nose with a curved finger, "I don't want to die, I want to live. My child will live with my brother, okay?"

Yue Huai was irritable, she opened the man's hand and sat down from his embrace, "There's so much nonsense, bring it here."

Yan Chen supported the child's waist with his big palm, his eyes flickered slightly.

very thin.

Not enough to touch but quite strong enough.

"what?"

Yue Huai couldn't bear it, "Ointment."

His face was beaten like that, doesn't he know it hurts?

Yan Chen snorted softly, "No hands, do it yourself."

Yuehuai got even more annoyed, thinking that the man would be a little crazy, so he didn't want to talk much, so he simply took out the man's pocket.

He took it out, opened the lid, and ordered, "Come here with your face."

Yan Chen felt that she was crazy.

Now he not only feels that the child's waist is strong enough, but also the tone of command from above is quite exciting.