Chapter 315: Black and White

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Chu Yien felt when the world had become like this, and looked at his mother with a very heartbroken look.

The atmosphere was slightly weird.

Chen Wanyun also reacted that her performance didn't seem to be right, so she quickly let go of Yang Fan's hand, coughed a few times, continued to keep her face straight, and said, "Although this is a matter between you young people, we as elders want to manage it, but we can't manage it." You all have your own opinions, you have your own ideas. โ€

"Although this behavior is very common before marriage now, is your behavior too much, and it is even in front of me...... Xiaofan, you really disappointed me! What Chen Wanyun said was very serious, and it was not at all like holding Yang Fan's hand in gratitude just now.

Yang Fan also froze, didn't react for a while, blinked his eyes and looked dazed. This is much faster than turning a book.

None of the four major families is a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Although I am very angry, it has already happened and it is irreversible. So I want you all to calm down now and think seriously about the relationship between you. Chen Wanyun said with a cold face: "Xiaofan, you leave first, I don't want you to meet again in a short time." โ€

"Aunt Chen, listen to me, Ian and I definitely don't mean to be joking......" Yang Fan hurriedly explained.

Chen Wanyun waved her hand and said, "I don't need to listen to your explanation, and you don't have to explain to me, you can leave now." โ€

"Mom......" Chu Yien had never seen his mother like this, so he was also a little scared.

"Don't speak, I'll talk about your question later." Chen Wanyun's expression was cold, and she said, "Xiaofan, I don't want to lose my temper with you, so you better leave first." โ€

Yang Fan glanced at Chen Wanyun's expression, knew that it wasn't a joke, and said, "Aunt Chen, I still want to say a word to Ian, is it okay?" โ€

Chen Wanyun was silent for a long time and said, "Yes." โ€

Yang Fan walked up to Chu Yien, gently stroked her cheek, and said, "It's okay, I'll come to you when Aunt Chen's anger is gone, you stay at home and be obedient." โ€

Chu Yi only nodded.

Yang Fan kissed Chu Yien on the cheek and bowed to Chen Wanyun.

Seeing Yang Fan leave the gate of the Chu family's manor, the majestic momentum that Chen Wanyun had maintained just now suddenly dimmed and sat on the sofa.

"When did Xiao Fan's momentum become so strong, I almost didn't stop him just now, but fortunately, I took out the majesty of my parents." Chen Wanjun muttered.

Chu Yien was still a little scared, and didn't dare to talk to his mother, just lowered his head.

"Ian, come here." Chen Wanyun screamed.

Chu Yien leaned towards Chen Wanyun and whispered, "Mom, I'm ......"

"Okay, I was scaring Xiaofan just now, you don't have to worry so much." Chen Wanyun said with a smile.

Chu Yien didn't quite understand and asked, "Why?" โ€

"If you don't scare him, how can he know your treasure? Men are like this, the easier it is to get, the more they don't know how to cherish. Chen Wanyun paused and said, "If he secretly calls you these days, you can tell him a few words first, and then hรฒu will come to me to see how my mother will act for you." โ€

Chu Yien didn't know much about it, so he could only nod blindly?

Chen Wanjun suddenly thought of something and said, "Ian, did you have any protective measures yesterday?" โ€

Chu Yien suddenly realized, and then remembered that he only cared about passion last night, where was there anything to protect or not, and said embarrassedly: "No...... No! โ€

"You young people, you don't care about anything when you're crazy!" Chen Wanyun said dissatisfied, and asked again: "Then how many times did you have last night?" โ€

Chu Yien didn't expect his mother's question to be so large, and he was embarrassed to answer.

"Mom just calculates the odds of pregnancy for you, what are you shy?" Chen Wanyun looked at her daughter's blushing appearance and smiled happily.

Chu Yien licked his lips and stretched out three fingers, eager to find a place to get in.

Chen Wanyun smiled ambiguously and said, "You are also very powerful, even three times." โ€

Chu Yien didn't dare to look his mother in the eye.

"It's more dangerous in that case." Chen Wanyun was a little worried, but then relieved and said, "But it's good to have a baby, I'm idle and have nothing to do, just take care of the child for you." โ€

"Mom~" Chu Yien snorted.

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Yang Fan left the Chu family, went back to school, and called Su Wan'er's electric huร , but no one answered, and it was like this several times.

Yang Fan was no longer entangled and went back to the bedroom. The roommates all went to Kรจ, but in the last month, everyone worked extra hard, after all, the subject of Chinese medicine will be yes, and it won't even be impossible to do it.

Yang Fan was alone in the dormitory with nothing to do, and decided to go for a stroll around the campus. It's late autumn, and this century-old school has a special beauty.

Sitting on the bench on campus, Yang Fan's heart was extraordinarily calm. He hadn't had such a leisurely time for a long time, a leaf fell and fell in front of Yang Fan, he reached out to pick it up, and when he looked up again, he found that a person appeared in front of him.

It was Xuan Qing who asked, since he treated Su Wan'er last time, he hadn't appeared again.

"Xuan Lao!?" Yang Fan was also very surprised, and said, "Xuan Lao, every time you appear, you are elusive, and you suddenly appear." โ€

Xuan Qingwen was dressed in a white robe, smiled slightly, sat next to Yang Fan and said, "You are very leisurely." โ€

"It's rare for me to be laid-back." Yang Fan smiled and said.

"You have a video in the island country, I watched. If you do a good job, people who practice medicine should have such a firm belief as you in order to become an excellent doctor. Xuan Qing asked.

"It's a pity Mr. Watanabe, he's actually a good doctor." Yang Fan sighed.

"yes, he's very talented." Xuanqing asked: "I remember that he once wanted to worship me as a teacher, but the sect had regulations, so he couldn't accept him as an apprentice." But he also instructed him in his medical skills, and he lived up to my expectations with integrity throughout his life. โ€

Yang Fan looked at Xuan Qing curiously and asked, very surprised that he still had such a fate with Junichi Watanabe. It's just that Junichi Watanabe is already a hundred-year-old, and I'm afraid that this old man is not clear.

"Are you curious about my age?" Xuan Qingwen smiled and said, "Think about it, I'm probably over one hundred and fifty years old, I forgot how much." โ€

Yang Fan's eyes widened and he said, "Can a person really live for so long?" โ€

It is not uncommon for people to be over a hundred years old, but one hundred and fifty years old is almost impossible now. And looking at Xuan Lao's spirit, he is seventy years old at most.

"The ancients all lived for two hundred, and I am one hundred and fifty, what is there to be surprised about?" Xuan Qing asked.

Yang Fan nodded and shook his head, not knowing whether to agree with Xuan Qingqing's words or deny it.

"Would you like to hear the story of Chinese medicine?" Xuanqing asked.

"The story of Chinese medicine?" Yang Fan asked.

"Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa created people, and Hongjun preached. It is rumored that there is a pair of twin brothers among the two apprentices of Hongjun Lao Zu, and the old ancestor passed on their medical Tao and named them black doctor and white doctor to save the people from suffering. โ€

The two brothers studied hard and finally succeeded, and the ancestor sent them down the mountain to practice. In the process of training, the two of them found that they could not save Li Min's life alone, so they decided to start a sect, divided into the black-clothed faction and the white-clothed faction. โ€

"At that time, wars were frequent, the people were struggling to survive, and people were piling up to die of illness. It is also because of this that the two brothers of the black doctor and the white doctor had a disagreement, the black doctor thought that they should now treat the disease and save people, no matter what method was used, but the white doctor insisted that even if he saved people, he could not harm others, and the argument ended without a result, and the two brothers decided to let the people choose zรฉ. โ€

When Yang Fan heard this, he was shocked, seemed to understand something, and wanted to ask a question, but he still held back.

These stories are probably not just legends. Because in the memory of the elder that Yang Fan fused, there seemed to be something in black and white. There was even a fight between black and white. And the elder died because of the struggle between the two sides, and this is the time to cross.

"At that time, wars were frequent, and human life was too worthless, so in order to survive, everyone did everything they could, the theory of black doctors prevailed, and the black-clothed faction developed on a large scale. But then it stabilized, and everyone talked about it and found that the theory of black doctors had reached the point of teaching cannibalism, and they opposed it one after another. The White Doctor took the opportunity to regain control of Yidao. โ€

"Later, black and white alternately controlled. Whenever there is a war, the black doctor is in charge. In times of peace, white clothes prevailed. But three hundred years ago, there was a large-scale battle between the black and white clothes, and the losses were heavy. The two parties agreed to remain in seclusion, and never to be born unless Chinese medicine was on the verge of extinction. Xuan Qing asked and sighed deeply.

"Why is Xuan Lao sighing?" Yang Fan asked.

Xuan Lao glanced at Yang Fan and said, "In the past hundred years, traditional Chinese medicine has declined, and the white clothes have tried to be born, but the black clothes have repeatedly stopped it. Now, even if all the white clothes are born, I am afraid that they will not play much role in the way of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine. โ€

Yang Fan can think clearly about the crux of it, after all, it is an era of peace, so white clothes are the mainstream. And the last thing the black clothes want to see is a scene, they want the white clothes to collapse, but the black clothes stand up and preside over the overall situation. Therefore, under the pull of each other, no one can play much role.

"So this Heihe should be a man in black." Yang Fan said.

Xuan Qing nodded and said, "Yes, he is the eldest disciple of Hei Ming, the current head of the black cloth. โ€

"What about you men in white? Have you joined the WTO? Yang Fan asked.

Xuan Qingwen shook his head and said, "No, it is accurate to say that there is no disciple in Baiyi who is as amazing as Heihe." After all, it is not easy to train a TCM practitioner. โ€

"What's the matter with Heihe?" Yang Fan asked: "Didn't you make an appointment that you couldn't be born?" โ€

"I think the black clothes are the ones who take you for the ones in white." Xuan Qing asked.

"I'm lying down." Yang Fan smiled helplessly.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Xuan Qingwen's face was serious.

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