Chapter 65: Governor Yang's Praise

The first thing Ye Feng thought of was the white-haired old woman who used a silver needle to save his life when he angrily broke into the Xiong'er Mountain Bandit Hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At that time, Ye Feng was very strange, the old woman's ability to fight hidden weapons can be described as outstanding, and she was not discovered by the bandits and mixed into the bandit hall, which is enough to show that the old woman is a strong martial artist in the rivers and lakes. How could such a person with a strong martial arts cultivation go to the bandit den in Xiong'er Mountain?

Now in Ye Feng's opinion, the reason why that old woman appeared there was not to pass by, nor to eliminate violence and kill bandits.

She went to Xiong'er Mountain for only one purpose, specifically to save Han Zidie.

"Earlier, I remember Sister Purple Butterfly said that she grew up in a family outside the king without a father or mother. Now that an old woman with strong martial arts has suddenly appeared, two conclusions can be faintly drawn. Ye Feng touched his beardless jaw, looked at Han Zidie and said again in his heart: "First, Sister Purple Butterfly has a certain relationship with the old woman, so the old woman will not hesitate to consume a lot of vitality to open up the second pulse of Ren Du for Sister Zidie before the age of fifteen. Second, the old woman's motives are not pure, and she may ....... ”

Ye Feng didn't say anything more in his heart, but from his serious and gloomy face, he could vaguely guess that this second conclusion might be harmful to Han Zidie.

In fact, Ye Feng had heard that there were some evil people in the rivers and lakes, in order to cultivate some kind of evil skills, they especially liked to take a certain organ of some people with strange physiques as medicine primers, and they had achieved the goal of connecting into evil skills.

Although Ye Feng had just taken the pulse and did not find that Han Zidie's body was peculiar, he did not rule out this idea.

"At that time, I was in the bandit's nest, and I heard the conversation between the old woman and Xiong Tianba very clearly. The old woman's words have already revealed that she is not from Qingshui. If it is really as I expected, then there must be a secret hidden in Sister Purple Butterfly's body that others don't know. Ye Feng took a deep breath and leaned over to cover Han Zidie's quilt, with a look of guilt on his face.

"Sister Purple Butterfly, I didn't expect to bring you back to my mansion to make you suffer." Ye Feng pulled over a chair, and after sitting down, he looked at Han Zidie in surprise, and a touch of firmness gradually flashed in his eyes: "I have no mother, and my father is dead." Isn't your life like mine? What's different today? Aren't they all bitter children who no one hurts? ”

"But it's okay, Sister Purple Butterfly, you give me three money, you are already my Ye Feng's life-saving benefactor. In the future, I will protect your safety. ”

Ye Feng sat on the chair and muttered silently, looking at Han Zidie, who was sleeping peacefully, and a warm current slowly flowed in his heart.

This feeling made Ye Feng very unfamiliar, and it was completely different from his father Ye Longtian's love for him. Ye Feng felt that there was always something more in it.

But what it is, Ye Feng can't say clearly.

Time passed quietly.

When the chaotic footsteps could already be heard outside the house, and the maids and strong men who came out after freshening up were also busy, Ye Feng had been sitting in Han Zidie's house for an hour.

During this period, because Ye Feng did not close the door, some curious maids poked their heads in from time to time, and when they saw Ye Feng sitting on a chair staring intently at Han Zidie, these maids shrank their heads and snickered for a while before leaving.

About an hour and a half later, the smell of medicine wafted from outside.

"Young master! The medicine has been boiled. Manager Yang was holding a blue and white bowl, and the blue-green medicinal juice in the bowl exuded a bitter taste, which was carefully brought to Ye Feng's side by Manager Yang.

Taking the bowl in Manager Yang's hand, Ye Feng first raised his nose and sniffed it, then used a spoon to hold a little, blew the hot medicinal juice, and put it next to Han Zidie's mouth and fed it gently.

"Young master! You...... When did you become a doctor? At first, I didn't believe the prescription, so I asked the owner of the pharmacy if there was anything wrong with the prescription, and the boss repeatedly praised the person who prescribed the prescription for his superb medical skills and the preparation of an excellent prescription for nourishing the mind with the least amount of herbs. The shopkeeper even asked me where the person who prescribed the medicine was. Can you let me talk to you and hire you to be the doctor at his pharmacy with a high salary? Manager Yang's eyes exuded essence, and he opened his mouth with surprise and admiration.

Looking at Ye Feng unhurriedly feeding Han Zidie the medicinal juice, as if he hadn't heard Manager Yang's appreciation.

"Young master, the old slave feels more and more mysterious about you. For example, no one in the Ye family can practice martial arts except for the first generation of ancestors, and you have been in a coma for half a year and have crossed the catastrophe of life and death, and after waking up, you have become a chivalrous man. ”

"It's shocking enough that you've suddenly become a skilled doctor. Look at it, you have a pulse for the Purple Butterfly Girl, and you don't hesitate at all to know that the Purple Butterfly Girl's heart is damaged. Don't look at the fact that this medicinal juice has just entered the belly of the purple butterfly girl, but her little face has instantly regained some blood. ”

Manager Yang couldn't help but praise Ye Feng in his heart, and his endless words were all praising Ye Feng.

Soon, the bowl was empty. Ye Feng raised his hand and handed the bowl to Manager Yang, and his gaze followed.

"What can you do to be a chivalrous man? Isn't there no chance to help my father? What about becoming a doctor who has a wonderful hand for rejuvenation? Isn't it a step too late to let his father die in Huangquan, and this life is separated from his father's yin and yang? ”

This is Ye Feng's pain, and the pain is in the bone marrow and regrets it for a lifetime.

He is eager to become a chivalrous man to make his father Ye Longtian lose face, and he is eager to help his father Ye Longtian prosper the family industry together. But when he woke up, he watched his father vomit blood and die with hatred.

At that moment, he longed for himself to be a Holy Hand Immortal Doctor, and to use his superb medical skills to regain Ye Longtian's life. However, when he learned exquisite medical skills, he was separated from his father by two lifetimes.

"Young Master!" The excitement on Manager Yang's face dissipated, looking at Ye Feng, who was exuding sorrow, tears faintly flashed in his eyes, and he muttered guiltily: "Old slave...... Misspoken. ”

Ye Feng's reddish eyes revealed a touch of sadness, and when he heard Chief Yang muttering guiltily, when Ye Feng turned around, the sadness in his eyes dissipated.

"Boss! I know you didn't mean to. All right! You can't be resurrected after death, and you don't have to blame yourself too much. Although he can't run the family business with his father now, why is the Ye family's auction house not his old man? Even if I am separated from my father's yin and yang now, I think my father will smile and reassure Jiuquan after seeing me reborn in the spirit of heaven. ”

"Young master, you can have this kind of heart, which really makes the old slave admire."

Mr. Yang looked at Ye Feng carefully, and suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was no longer the sick child.

At this moment, Ye Feng's image in Manager Yang's mind has changed. Although Ye Feng is not yet a man who stands up to the sky, he is now holding up the Ye family with one hand, and he can be regarded as a man with steel and iron bones.

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