Chapter 975: Vegetative Man

Whether it is a husband and wife or a couple, the most important thing is trust, and you can't just suspect each other of misdeeds just by relying on some unwarranted things. What's more, for Xiao Wei, knowing Qin Yan's identity, she can't make trouble like an ordinary woman. Moreover, from the woman's eyes and expression, she could see that Qin Yan had no relationship with her.

The woman who followed Qin Yan was none other than Yan Zhiyu.

It is a large hot spring resort with a special sanatorium in addition to a hot spring resort. The scenery is beautiful, the facilities are complete, and you can live in this nursing home without being rich or expensive. Unlike other nursing homes, the nursing homes were built in the form of villas, where each patient lived in a villa and was cared for by a dedicated doctor and nurse. As you can imagine, consumption is also a huge amount.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Yan looked at Yan Zhiyu in surprise, his eyes a little ambiguous.

"Don't think crooked. Yan Zhiyu glanced at him, "Just follow me and you'll know." ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Yan silently followed behind Yan Zhiyu.

In fact, he knew that with Yan Zhiyu's character, it would be difficult for her to like him before he could completely conquer her. What's more, Qin Yan didn't want to be too deeply entangled with Yan Zhiyu at all.

Arriving at the door of a villa, Qin Yan and Yan Zhiyu stopped. At the door, there stood a young man, about nineteen or twenty years old, with resolute eyes and a burst of evil aura from his body. This is a kind of possession that only people who have been tempered and have seen life and death have. Qin Yan could almost conclude that his hands were definitely stained with a lot of blood.

"Are you Miss Yan? Please, two!" the young man was humble, but not too low.

"I'm sorry for you. Yan Zhiyu nodded slightly and walked in.

"Lord Wang?" Qin Yan was stunned, his expression stunned. What age is this? And the title of the prince? Is it because the other party's surname is Wang, or what?

Yan Zhiyu obviously saw Qin Yan's doubts, and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense later." I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, and I'll tell you slowly after I leave. ”

"The prince has explained, and Miss Yan has told her everything. The young man said. Then his gaze swept over Qin Yan, slightly stunned. Obviously, he felt the powerful momentum on Qin Yan's body. Although Qin Yan deliberately suppressed it, just like him, that kind of blood-stained evil aura could not be completely hidden after all.

"Who is this ......?" asked the young man.

"My friend Qin Yan. Yan Zhiyu's introduction was also very simple, and he didn't seem to want to introduce it to the other party in detail. Or, because she dislikes the other party's status is too low, and she is not worthy of paying too much attention to it.

"Hello. Smiling slightly, Qin Yan stretched out his hand.

"Hello. The young man was stunned and nodded his head.

Qin Yan smiled awkwardly and took his hand back stupidly.

The dΓ©cor in the villa is very classical, and some of the furnishings are worth a lot at a glance, and they are obviously antiques. In particular, one of the blue and white porcelain vases was fired in the official kiln and the glaze was perfect. There are also tables and chairs made of various golden silk nan wood, which are beautifully carved.

Qin Yan couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, he couldn't imagine that Hojing was also a place where the dragon and the tiger were hidden. From this alone, it can be seen that the owner here is definitely not an ordinary person. I just don't know which "Wang Sun Guiguan" it is.

"The master is upstairs, please come with me!" the young man led the way and went straight upstairs.

There was an elevator in the villa, but he didn't seem to have any intention of leading them to the elevator, and instead went straight to the stairs.

In the bedroom on the third floor, there is an elderly man lying on a ventilator to support his life.

Qin Yan was slightly stunned, and seemed to understand what Yan Zhiyu meant by bringing him over.

"This is Lord Nalan, and my father's best friend. In an accident, Lord Nalan fell into a coma and has not been awake ever since. I've tried all sorts of things, but nothing has worked. I studied at Northwest Medical University, on the one hand, to further my studies and learn some knowledge of Western medicine, and on the other hand, to make it easier for me to come to treat Lord Nalan often. This is also what my father meant, he can't leave the things in the door behind, so I have to replace him to treat Lord Nalan. Yan Zhiyu said.

"Do you want me to cure him?" Qin Yan asked.

"Yes. Yan Zhiyu nodded, "I admire what you said in class. Even I can't cure Master Nalan, and ordinary doctors definitely can't. Only you. So, I'll bring you over and show you if there's anything you can do. ”

Qin Yan smiled bitterly and said, "I am a doctor, not an immortal. ”

"I inquired, you have a way to cure the advanced brain cancer patient in the intensive care unit of the school hospital, and you must also have a way to cure Master Nalan. Yan Zhiyu said.

The young man on the side stared at Qin Yan tightly, and his expression was nervous and excited when Yan Zhiyu said that Qin Yan might have a way to cure the old man.

"I want to know how he became a vegetative person, and what happened to him?" Qin Yan asked.

"I'm sorry, it's a secret and can't tell you. The young man said coldly.

"Is this important?" Yan Zhiyu asked.

"Of course it's important. If I don't even know how he became a vegetative state, how can I prescribe the right medicine? Also, since you don't want to say, I'm sorry, I can't help you, so you might as well find another way to find another way. Qin Yan's tone was a little displeased.

The young man frowned, a chill burst out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "What kind of place are you here? If you dare not cure the master, I will kill you now." ”

Qin Yan smiled faintly and said, "You shouldn't be able to be the master, right? Let someone who can be the master come and talk to me." Also, you should know that you are not my opponent, so why should you humiliate yourself?"

"Zhao Jitian, my friend, do you dare to move?" Yan Zhiyu shouted coldly.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he didn't speak.

"Come back to me when you're ready. The words fell, and Qin Yan turned around and went downstairs.

Yan Zhiyu was stunned, glared at Zhao Jitian fiercely, and reprimanded: "Do you know how hard it took me to invite him here? If Master Nalan can't cure it, you will have to bear most of the responsibility. Hmph!"

Dropping a sentence, Yan Zhiyu quickly chased after him.

"Wait for me!" Yan Zhiyu caught up with Qin Yan.

"In the future, if there is anything like this again, I want you to explain it to me. Qin Yan's tone was cold.