Chapter 1132: Strange Disease
The helicopter flew over the submarine, and a head poked out.
"Yo, isn't this a wolf, what kind of wind is blowing you?" Ye Fan beckoned at the wolf.
A rope hung down from a height of several tens of meters, and the wolf jumped with the rope in tow, and his military boots landed steadily on the deck of the submarine without making any sound.
The helicopter seemed to shake a few times, but the soldiers above did not put away the ropes and let the plane hover in mid-air.
Sky Wolf grinned with white teeth and smiled, "Come and eat barbecue." ”
Ye Fan handed him a few strings of squid: "You can smell it so far away, what's going on on the ground in Somalia?"
In this joint operation, Sky Wolf commanded the special elite of China to pull out the cancer on the land of Somalia and carry out the decapitation operation.
"It's almost time to reach the beach, three of the five major warlords have been wiped out, and in a day or two, the war here is almost coming to an end, and this operation is going more smoothly than we expected. The wolf snorted as he snorted on the skewers and said, "But there is one thing that I have to trouble you to run." ”
"I know that you have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and the old man Ren asked you to come?" Ye Fan made a clever guess, what the Heavenly Wolf said must have nothing to do with the military department.
"No, this time it's the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Sky Wolf smiled, "There's a heavyweight who wants you to help with the treatment." ”
"Heavyweight?" Ye Fan looked at him wrongly, "Which country's big man?"
"Great Britain. Looking around, the wolf lowered his voice and said, "Members of the British royal family." ”
"Hmm, don't tell me it's Queen Elizabeth. When it comes to the British royal family, Ye Fan's first thought is the old lady, counting it, her old man should also step into the coffin, it is normal to have a little illness and a small disaster.
Sky Wolf shook his head slightly, and whispered: "It's not the queen, the specific situation, let's talk about it on the road!"
"Okay, I'll make a call first. Ye Fan knew that the matter of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was Wen Wanting's decision, and he had to help with this favor, and there was no way to shirk it.
Before going to London, Ye Fan had to say hello first, and after talking to Lu Qingyu on the phone, Ye Fan hurriedly boarded the helicopter and left the Gulf of Aden with the wolf.
Xue Hongmei looked at the helicopter in the distance and sighed faintly.
"Eldest sister, the third brother is busier than the leader, but he will always remember us in his heart, and he will get together when he has the opportunity. Lin Yuxiang came over to comfort her: "The matter is over here, why don't you go back to Xinghai first and sweep the old man's tomb, what do you say?"
"Hmm......" Xue Hongmei would not refuse this proposal, but at this time, her mind had already flown into the distance.
"Which of the emperor's relatives has an incurable disease?" On the helicopter, Ye Fan took out a pack of cigarettes and lit them comfortably.
The wolf sat behind him and replied, "Fifth in line to the throne, Prince Andrew, Duke of Windsor." I don't know the exact condition, but it is said that the Royal College of Medicine is at its wit's worn, and the best doctors in Europe are gathered at Buckingham Palace, and the Foreign Office has been invited to have you visit. ”
"Oh, Prince Andrew...... He's fifty or sixty years old, isn't he?"
"Yes, the prince rarely shows his face in public, and he is a low-key person, but he is keen to venture around the world. There are two princesses under his knees, namely Lucy and Princess Charlotte. ”
Ye Fan nodded, everything will be clear when it arrives in London, as long as this Andrew still has a breath, he is 100% sure that he will be cured!
Helicopters flew over Yemeni territory from the Gulf of Aden, the fighting raged across the country, the Emirati and Israeli armies were leveling every battlefield, and the recalcitrant forces of Yemen were already in ruins.
"I hope this place will not become the next Iraq, Libya ......" Looking at the world below, the wolf let out a sigh of emotion.
After the war, the most difficult thing is to rebuild, Yemen and Somalia, I don't know what the future will look like.
"This is easy to do, whoever occupies this place will let whoever takes it over, until these two countries put an end to guns, and send another 100,000 chengguan, in a few years, this place will definitely become the second Hawaii, and no one will remember the Somali pirates, only gold, sand, bikinis. Ye Fan's idea made the wolf laugh, 100,000 city management?
Two hours later, the helicopter landed at a military airport in Saudi Arabia and had to be diverted to a Saudi military plane to London because of endurance problems.
"Someone has contacted you over there, I still have a mission, I'll see you next time." Facing the strong wind, the sky wolf stood under the transport plane and waved goodbye to Ye Fan.
"Next time I'll invite you to drink, this time it's too rushed, take care, brother!" Ye Fan turned around and got into the cabin, and the plane rushed to the runway.
The wolf watched the plane take off, turned its tall body, and strode towards the helicopter.
Ye Fan embarked on the journey to the UK alone, and it was rare to be able to rest alone for a while, but before he could close his eyes and recuperate, the satellite phone rang again.
This time it was Bahamat calling, and after receiving the call and understanding what the Great Elder said, Ye Fan was suddenly shocked.
The founder of the Illuminati, the mysterious Lynch, took the initiative to ask him out!
The location is also London, and the time is set for tomorrow evening, is this a coincidence, or is there some other conspiracy?
Anyway, this is also an opportunity to find out the details of Lynch!
Thinking about all kinds of possibilities and countermeasures, Ye Fan's journey was not idle, at eleven o'clock in the evening, the military plane arrived at the military airport outside London, and this solo journey finally ended.
A dark classic car was already waiting here, and when Ye Fan stepped off the plane, two men and women in suits immediately greeted him and greeted him in standard Chinese.
"Did the journey go well? Mr. Ye, I'm the royal secretary, George. "Middle-aged men give people a very cultivated feeling and are polite.
"Mr. Ye, I'm Erin, and I'm in charge of your daily life in London. The lady next to her is also wearing a suit, she is a very British style of women, capable and elegant, eye-catching, she is the personal butler of the royal family.
Ye Fan smiled and shook hands with them, and George then asked: "Mr. Ye, we have booked the Royal Hotel for you, do you want to check in first?"
"I'm going to see the patient first, I think he's in a hurry. ”
"Okay, please get in the car!" the two of them were overjoyed and invited the guests into the car.
The night in London was very quiet, and the classic car drove all the way through the city to Buckingham Palace, Ye Fan did not ask too many questions, until he came to this world-famous palace.
"The duke is in the bedroom on the third floor, Mr. Ye, please go to the living room on the second floor to rest for a while, and I'll come when I go." George got out of the car and went to report first.
Walking through the long corridor, Ye Fan stood in the hall, with his hands behind his back and didn't know what he was watching, his face was puzzled at first, and then he stretched out, gradually showing a smile.
There were several oil paintings hanging in this hall, and there were also antiques from the royal family's collection, but looking at his gaze, it was not on these things, and Erin couldn't help but wonder, was he looking at the roof?
"Mr. Ye, please come with me. On the second floor, there are several doctors from Europe, and I'm sure you'll be happy to get acquainted with them. ”
"Okay!" Ye Fan smiled and followed Erin to the second floor.
Several elderly doctors are gathering on the second floor at the moment, none of them are wearing white coats, all of them are very orthodox gentlemen's attire, to treat the members of the British royal family, and their appearance is the most exquisite.
However, there was a solemn atmosphere here, and everyone was frowning, some were looking up information on their portable computers, some were carrying heavy royal medical books, and some were busy flipping through them with glasses, and some were whispering phone calls to contact some people outside......
"Excuse me, gentlemen. When Erin appeared, she clapped her palms, and everyone looked up at the sound and paused what they were doing.
"Gentlemen, this is Mr. Ye from Huaxia, he will join you to treat the Duke's illness. Erin introduced Ye Fan to everyone.
An old man with a beard pointed at Ye Fan and asked in surprise, "Miss Erin, this gentleman is also a doctor?"
"Yes, Mr. Trumbert, is there a problem?"
"Young man, the Duke's condition is very serious and tricky, and if you don't have a lot of qualifications, I suggest you better leave and not waste your time here. Trumbo unceremoniously pointed out Ye Fan's shortcomings, he was too young, and a doctor of this age was only worthy of sitting in the hospital at most, and should not participate in the royal consultation.
"Lord Dean, then, are you sure that you can cure this progressive muscular ossification?" Ye Fan smiled and hugged his arms.
Trumbert was taken aback, "How do you know what disease the Duke is suffering from?"
This conclusion had just been made by one of them, a French academician, and it was not even possible to say what the name of the Duke's disease was before they had been consulted. This is a strange disease that has never been heard of, and there is no reference case in clinical practice.
"Not only do I know this, but I have already been in contact with the Duke's condition, in which the muscles and tendons of the patient's whole body will gradually turn into bones, unable to speak, unable to move hands and feet, until the joints of the whole body cannot move, the body seems to have a "second skeleton", and eventually the patient will become a living sculpture of flesh and blood until death. ”
Hearing these details from him, every doctor in the room opened their mouths wide and looked at him in shock, this young man, he had really come into contact with this kind of patient?
"Mr. Ye...... You, can you cure this disease?" said Erin, who was pleasantly surprised, hurriedly asked the most crucial question.
Ye Fan waved his hand and smiled: "Of course there is no problem, Chinese medicine is obvious to all in the treatment of incurable diseases, Miss Erin, take me to see the Duke, don't waste time here!"
"That's great, let's go to the bedroom now!" As long as the duke's strange illness can be cured, Erin doesn't care what others think, this group of old quacks is helpless, but they go to squeeze others, which makes Erin not have a good feeling.
Leaving the room embarrassed, the two went straight to the third floor.
"Huaxia leaves...... Ah, I remember, it's him!" An old doctor with glasses suddenly shouted: "It's this year's Nobel Prize nominee in medicine!
"What? is he? the young man who saved the entire refugee camp in Africa?"
"Not only that, I have heard that His Majesty King Henry of Sweden has been cured of his epilepsy! And the Fountain of Youth, oh my God! We really have no eyes......
Knowing his identity, a group of old guys remembered the great achievements that Ye Fan had done, and regretted it, the gap between them and this young man was just a mountain separated by age, it was simply an insurmountable Mount Everest!
Compared to each other, they are really wasting time......