Huh?

Ye Fan's expression was stunned, and then he stopped acupuncture, and glanced at Old Man Yang in surprise.

"Elder Yang, do you know the Nine Needles of the Hidden Dragon?"

"Hmm!"

Old Man Yang nodded.

Maybe he was too tired, so he squeezed out a sentence after a long time, "Brother Ye saved my life back then!"

"Old man?"

Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

He obviously didn't expect that Old Man Yang not only knew the Nine Needles of the Hidden Dragon, but even the old man at home.

"Ahem!"

Old Man Yang coughed a few times with a painful expression, and then asked in a weak voice.

"Brother Ye, is he okay?"

"Good!"

"That's too ...... Great, by the way, who is he?"

"The old man is my grandfather!"

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders and mentioned the old man, he still held a grudge.

There are so many beauties in this world, he just let himself marry that ugly bastard, it's too despicable.

"I never thought that I would have the opportunity to meet his descendants in this life!"

Old Man Yang sighed with emotion, his old face smiled knowingly, and his eyes were a little moist.

"Elder Yang, don't speak, I'll help you heal!"

Ye Fan saw that the other party was his grandfather's old friend, and he had to save him.

"People are old, and they can't survive the years!"

"It's okay, the Nine Needles of the Hidden Dragon will let you live for ten more years!"

Ye Fan was full of confidence.

He took the pulse just now, and Old Man Yang had an attack of old problems when he was young, and it took time to cause his current condition.

As long as you use the Qianlong Nine Needle Technique to channel the muscles and veins, and then cooperate with traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate, you should have no problem if you live for ten or eight years.

"Ten years? is enough!"

Old Man Yang was relieved, and his old face was grateful, "Young man, you are the benefactor of the Yang family!"

"Okay, Elder Yang, you just need to relax for a while, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

"I'm tired of you!"

"No!"

……

Then, Ye Fan once again condensed, and the silver needle in his hand exuded a faint mist.

The tip of the needle entered the flesh, and then he pinched the silver needle with two fingers of his left hand to lift the laxative.

The needle pierced the arm, and I saw a white silk like spider silk, moving with the tendons.

Nine turns and ten turns!

The air flow is like blood, constantly impacting Old Man Yang's acupuncture points.

Soon, the originally dry skin appeared rosy, and when you press it gently, it has a bit of elasticity.

The pale face also turned a little bloody, and Old Man Yang's breathing was much smoother, and even his spirit was much better.

Nine Needles of the Hidden Dragon!

Ninety-nine eighty-one stitches, the physical strength consumed was quite large, and soon, Ye Fan was sweating profusely.

However, he did not dare to be a little lazy, and concentrated on acupuncture.

……

An hour later, Ye Fan finally completed 9981 stitches.

At this time, he put away the silver needle.

His face was a little haggard, but he was very satisfied with the effect of acupuncture.

"Elder Yang, you're okay for the time being, I'll prescribe a few pairs of Chinese medicine later, you follow the instructions to recuperate your body, and in less than a month, you can recover your health." ”

"Thank you so much, young man!"

Old Man Yang clearly felt the changes in his body, and his spirit was also a lot refreshed.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Ye Fan!"

"Don't mind if I call you Xiaofan, right?"

Old man Yang smiled.

"Don't mind!"

"Xiaofan, who asked you to help me treat my illness?"

Old Man Yang said suspiciously.

"Yang Bowen!"

"Oh, it's a blog post!"

Old Man Yang sighed slightly, looking a little sad.

As the saying goes: Once you enter a wealthy family, it is as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on!

The two brothers of the Yang family are fighting openly and secretly, of course he knows.

As his health deteriorated, he also began to think about the right to succeed.

But he didn't express his position for a long time because his two sons were narrow-minded and difficult to become big.

In fact, the best candidate in his heart is Yang Bowen.

It's a pity that the years don't treat people, Yang Bowen is not yet full-fledged, and he is terminally ill.

Fortunately, Ye Fan appeared!

All this has changed subtly.

"Xiaofan, I have a request, will you help me?"

Old Man Yang put down his identity and begged sincerely.

"Elder Yang, if you have something to say, if it is within my ability, I will definitely help. ”

Ye Fan made a statement.

"I want to support Bowen as the successor of the Yang family, but I need someone to help, and this person is you!

Old man Yang said straight to the point.

Huh?

Such a coincidence?

Ye Fan was overjoyed, he obviously didn't expect that Old Man Yang's thoughts would coincide with his own.

"Old Yang, I just have such an idea!"

"Haha, great, the Yang family will definitely follow you to the death in the future!"

Old Man Yang laughed heartily.

Although he didn't know what Ye Fan's power was, he knew that Ye Lao's background was not simple.

If Ye Fan had help, the Yang family would definitely become the most influential family in Jiangcheng.

……

A few minutes later, Ye Fan pushed Old Man Yang out of the room.

At this time, Yang Bowen, who was waiting at the door, saw his grandfather's face turn better, and the whole person became happy.

"Grandpa, you're alright, great!"

Yang Bowen was grateful.

Immediately, he knelt down towards Ye Fan.

Although the man has gold under his knees, Yang Bowen knows that this kneeling must be done.

"Thank you, Boss!"

"Bowen, get up!"

Ye Fan hurriedly helped him up.

Between brothers, there is so much affection that sometimes just one look is enough.

Compared with Yang Bowen's happy expression, Yang Weili's expression was a little uncertain.

My father's condition improved, and he soon realized the seriousness of the problem.

If the father does not die, there is a great deal of uncertainty in this inheritance.

At this time, he had to pretend to be grateful, stepped forward to hug Old Man Yang's thigh, and cried loudly.

"Dad, you're finally alright, I'm ...... I'm so happy. ”

"Get up!"

Old Man Yang's tone was a little salty.

Suddenly, Yang Weili's heart suddenly froze, as if he had an ominous premonition.

But because of the occasion, he was embarrassed to show it.

At this time, Old Man Yang asked.

"What about Zhengquan?"

"Dad, you are the master of Zhengquan, it is this wild seed that caused him to be pointed, Dad, don't let him go!"

Mother Yang squeezed up and pointed at Ye Fan angrily.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a loud slap sounded.

I saw Mother Yang covering her cheeks in shock, very aggrieved.

"Dad...... You're hitting me?"

"Bastard, I don't hit you, who am I going to beat?"

Old man Yang had a straight face and scolded Mother Yang in public.

"From now on, Ye Fan is the great benefactor of the Yang family, whoever dares to get along with him can't get along with me!"

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the scene!

Everyone stared at Old Man Yang incredulously.

Ye Fan almost offended the entire Yang family, but Old Man Yang said that he was the benefactor of the Yang family.

This...... Isn't this scientific?

……