The super son-in-law of the female president

The examination came out the next day. Qin Fan held a stack of examination documents in his hand, compared them carefully, and asked the doctor for consultation.

The results showed that Qin Fan's father's head was normal and his blood was clean, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Qin Fan also asked the experts why his father's head was abnormal since everything was normal.

The expert shook his head, saying that maybe today's medicine has not yet developed to the point of knowing all kinds of diseases, so Qin Fan took his father to see psychology.

They also only suspected that Qin Shang was just mentally ill, and suggested seeing a psychiatrist.

Qin Fan thinks that his father is not stupid, he is definitely not a person with mental problems.

He was worried that if his father did anything during treatment, those people would send his father to a mental hospital.

That was not what Qin Fan wanted. Qin Fan decided to go home and study slowly. He believed that he could cure his father's illness.

Qin Fan now lives a fulfilling life every day, washing and cooking, and practicing exercises by himself when he has time.

The days passed day by day, maybe it was because of Qin Fan's diligent practice, or God's blessing.

The father's problem was finally discovered by Qin Fan in an accidental diagnosis.

Qin Fan would give his father his pulse every morning and evening, and his father no longer resisted as before, and could sit down quietly.

But Qin Shang still didn't know Qin Fan, and he habitually nested in the corner every day, banging his head against hard things.

One morning, Qin Fan administered needles to ease his father's sleep.

But that morning, Qin Shang happened to be sitting on the sofa with his bare arms and no shirt on.

Qin Fan injected the needle into Qin Shang's Tianyin acupoint, and when he was about to pick up the second needle, he noticed a faint blood vessel swimming in his father's heart.

Qin Fan thought to himself: "What's the situation?"

He quickly picked up a needle and blocked the way of the swimming blood vessel.

That blood vessel seemed to have a spirituality, and quickly fled away, disappearing without a trace.

Qin Fan still held another silver needle in his hand, but his father's chest looked normal, the blood vessels were still there, but it was relatively still.

Qin Fan continued to move, but his mind kept spinning.

He was thinking about the scene just now, and he felt worried and touched the place he saw with his hand.

Very normal blood vessels, the blood inside is flowing, there is nothing abnormal.

After Qin Fan settled his father, he sat cross-legged by himself, thinking.

At this time, Qin Fan was already wandering in the palace of thinking, thinking about his father's illness, he picked up "Nine Needles and Thirteen Returns" casually,
Qin Fan looked at the pages one by one, searching for an explanation that fit the symptoms.

Although Qin Fan's physical cultivation method is already very superb, he actually has only a half-knowledge of his ancestor Bian Que's medical skills.

He only knows some superficial information, other etiologies, detailed explanations, etc., he has not read carefully.

Qin Fan suddenly had a feeling that the book was only used up when he hated it.

He flipped through the pages one by one, not letting go of every single word. Although his memory was amazing, things that had been passed down by his ancestors for thousands of years couldn't be completed in a few minutes or a few days.

Qin Fan searched strenuously. He felt that his head was going to be empty, so he quickly broke away from the meditation.

Qin Fan glanced at the time, it was already noon, he had to hurry to cook.

After these days of self-training, Qin Shang has developed from simple white water noodles to cooking a dish and a soup by himself.

Qin Fan was very content, he looked at his father, although he was not yet able to cure his father, but he believed that he could.

Just when Qin Fan felt that life was very satisfying, the punishment from heaven came.

Although the group of people in Yuan Dashuai's villa were not as powerful as Qin Fan, they still had two skills after all.

The video of that night was watched many times, and the guards followed the clues, and finally identified Qin Fan and the others.

A man sitting in front of the surveillance video said furiously: "Grandma, I finally let me know who you are, and I will blame you if I don't kill you."

The security captain looked at the frozen faces.The expression on his face is also very ferocious, and he can't wait for the people on the screen.

Another small cross-eyed guard hurriedly asked the captain: "Boss, what should we do, now lead someone to arrest who is this?"
Another short and fat man quickly patted the cross-eyed head and said: "Your brain is not good, and you didn't scare these people that night, go, you have a fart."

The beaten cross-eyed, rubbed his head, and backed away a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say.

The security captain was also feeling very uncomfortable at this time. The few people on the screen had cost their team a few days of hard work.

Thinking about the huge loss that night, he wished he could kill those few now.

But the security captain thought about it again, he had so many people at that time, but he didn't catch those three people. Now that there are so few people,

He thought about it again and again, silently counting the heads.

He was not willing to part with it, and he didn't dare, after all, his life was at stake, so he'd better report it to Marshal Yuan.

The security captain thought for a while before making a call.

He nodded and bowed to the other end of the phone, and after a while, he hung up the phone.

A few security guards here, waited for the captain to hang up the phone, and hurriedly asked.

A brain door asked: "Captain, how is it, what did the commander say"?
The cross-eyed man was not to be outdone: "Did the commander praise us?"
The security captain spit out a mouthful of phlegm while watching the group of people, then walked towards the door.

The captain left just like that, the others, you look at me, I look at you, guessing everywhere for a while.

He said everything to you, but still didn't know what was going on.

It turned out that it was the bodyguard next to Yuan Dashuai who was talking to the security captain.

When the security guard excitedly told him that the robber had been found, the bodyguard said that the commander already knew about it.

The security captain thought he could make up for his mistakes, so it seems that even a security captain can't do it.

I got this fat job by giving gifts to the bodyguard next to Marshal Yuan.

According to the bodyguard on the phone, Yuan Dashuai already has a new favorite, and the other party can't protect him anymore.

So the security captain was in a bad mood and went outside to smoke.

The bodyguard on the other end of the phone was also puzzled, where did this fake monk dare to compete with him.

Things have to start from the evening a few days ago.

The bodyguard was accompanying Yuan Dashuai to look at the rare and exotic fruits in the yard, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

If you want to know who Marshal Yuan is, everyone in Kanhai City knows who dares to knock on his door.

The knock on the door lasted for a long time, and the housekeeper went to open the door.

Outside the door was a man dressed in yellow and dressed as a monk with bound feet.

The hair is not like a monk's bald head, it has grown very long, like a common cropped head for men.