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"Wan'er, we've made money again!"

With a flushed face, Ye Nan took Shangguan Wan'er and followed behind the young lady of the Yue family.

"Brother Ye, what if the young lady of the Yue family refuses to let you out like Ouyang Xi?"

Along the way, Shangguan Wan'er was very worried.

Ye Nan nodded her little head, and said with a smile: "Have you forgotten again? I am a sword fairy. She is a little rich, but she is just an ordinary person. The enshrinement is only the Seventh Heaven of King Wu. Can you live with me?"

"That's right." Shangguan Wan'er patted her forehead, "Look at me, my mind seems to be a mess, always afraid that you will be snatched away by others, always thinking wildly..."

Ye Nan understood her thoughts, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I will take you with me no matter where I go in the future, and I will never leave your sight. How about it, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied!" Shangguan Wan'er held his arm tightly and put it in her arms, "Brother Ye is so kind, I love you so much!"

"OK OK."

Ye Nan smiled lightly.

Although the two of them followed behind, these conversations were still noticed by the eldest lady of the Yue family.

She seemed to be leading the way carelessly ahead.

In fact, he kept listening to Ye Nan, observing Ye Nan from time to time, and wanting to look at Ye Nan more from time to time.

Along a wide road, the group soon came to an attic with carved beams and painted buildings.

Ye Nan looked up, and immediately found that this was Baofeng Pavilion.

"Oh Miss, you are back! The master is waiting for you inside!"

A steward wearing an expensive silk robe came out and greeted him with a smile.

Ye Nan glanced at the steward and instantly recognized it.

This steward is the one who politely refused his treatment last time.

"I vaguely remember the last time I came here, he wouldn't let me see it. Now that I'm here again, I don't know what he will think."

Ye Nan muttered in his heart.

The steward also noticed him at this time, he was startled, and asked: "Miss, this is..."

Could it be that the one who can be brought back by the eldest lady is not an ordinary person?

Then I drove him away last time, will I be settled by the eldest lady?

"My name is Nan Ye, come and have a look."

Before Miss Yue's family could speak, Ye Nan introduced herself.

"So it's Mr. Nan." The steward bowed slightly.

While speaking, there was still some contempt between his brows.

In his opinion.

Although the eldest lady brought him back, to put it bluntly, it should be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

after all.

Such a young master doesn't look like someone with superb medical skills!

After a cup of tea time, the inner hall.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

An old man was lying on his back on the bed, coughing violently continuously.

His body twitched, the veins in his hands bulged, and he pressed tightly against the side of the bed.

The severe pain in his body caused thick tendons to emerge on his neck, and his face was blood red.

Anyone who sees him like this will feel a twinge of anxiety.

Next to the bed, there was another servant holding a spittoon.

At this time, the spittoon was already spit out with bright red blood, which looked shocking.

"Father, Master Wang will be here soon, please bear with me!"

The speaker is Yue Sanshan.

After he came back from the Eastern Wasteland, he earned a full 600 yuan in spirit stones, each of which was top-grade.

This is all his current possessions, even Baofeng Pavilion has been mortgaged by him.

He was going to use the money to go bankrupt and invite Zhang Zhongyuan out of the mountain.

However, Zhang Zhongyuan paid 5000 million spirit stones at a price, otherwise he would never leave the mountain.

In desperation, he had no choice but to find the strongest alchemist in a holy place to heal his father.

"Cough, cough... son, I feel that the toxins in my body have penetrated into my heart, and I can't recover. Don't mortgage Baofeng Pavilion. This is the property left by our ancestors. At my age, I can It's time to die! Cough cough cough..."

The old man coughed more and more, and a large mouthful of red blood spit out onto the ground and splashed in all directions.

Yue Sanshan was heartbroken, shook his head and said decisively: "Father, forgive the child for not being able to follow orders. Being unfilial is no different from a beast? Don't talk about mortgaging Baofeng Pavilion, even if you sell it, as long as you can take care of it, property and so on, let it go go!"

"Ugh!"

The old man sighed.

Yue Sanshan opened his mouth again, and said openly: "Father, money is something outside of your body. You don't bring it with you when you are born, and you don't take it with you when you die. What's more, you can earn money after you spend it. There is endless money in your life. As long as you can be cured, money What else can be counted?"

Just said this.

creak-

The wooden door of the inner hall was pushed open.

Ye Nan, Shangguan Wan'er, and the steward walked in with the eldest lady of the Yue family.

Yue Sanshan was taken aback, looked towards the door, and said, "Girl, why did you come back so late! Hey, the fisherman behind you is..."

He felt that the fisherman was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

The steward hurriedly said: "Patriarch, this son's name is Nan Ye."

"So it's Mr. Nan." Yue Sanshan raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied: "Is there something wrong, Mr. Nan?"

He more or less guessed that his daughter came back late, it must be because of Mr. Nan.

Maybe, the two of them were having a tryst, and they came back after hearing the news.

Ye Nan said lightly: "Patriarch Yue, last time I came to Baofeng Pavilion, I wanted to treat your grandfather's illness that day, but because you were not present, I couldn't treat the illness, so I went back again, today You just came back from Donghuang, I heard the news and came here."

cure?

Yue Sanshan was taken aback.

You are a fisherman, not an alchemist, what disease can you cure?

At this time, the steward whispered: "Patriarch, he came here last time. I think he is so young. I am afraid that his medical skills need to be improved, so I didn't let him treat him. What if the cure fails?"

Under the account of the steward, Yue Sanshan quickly understood what happened that day.

He forced a forced smile at Ye Nan, and said, "Mr. Nan, please go back. I have already invited Master Wang from Mingguang Holy Land. He will be here in a while, so you don't need to worry about it."

This was said very politely, without any underestimation.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is clearly a suspicion of Ye Nan's poor medical skills.

Originally, the old man was already terminally ill and could only linger on his last breath.

What if your condition gets worse after you have been treated?
Ye Nan understood what he meant, and said with a faint smile: "So you have hired someone, that's good, then I'll go."

No profit can not afford to be early.

Since there is no money to be made here, there is no need to stay here.

As for the life and death of their old master, it has nothing to do with him.

Just when Ye Nan was about to turn around and leave, Miss Yue was unwilling.

"Father! Wait a minute!"

She stepped forward to stop Ye Nan, and shouted at Yue Sanshan: "Father, don't you just suspect that he is young and not good at medical skills? Then let him stay and see how Master Wang cures diseases, so that he can do it anyway. Learn something, don't you?"