I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 9 When something goes wrong, there must be a demon

Early the next morning, after Zhao Yifan got up, he went outside the clinic, facing the rising sun, and practiced the movements that his master, Ye Yizhen, taught him.

Although these movements seem ordinary, Zhao Yifan has practiced them for more than ten years.

At first, Zhao Yifan didn't know why Ye Yizhen asked him to practice these movements every day.

It was not until the tenth year of practicing that Zhao Yifan felt the magic of these movements.

Although these movements are very common, after the practice, Zhao Yifan clearly felt a vague air flow from the soles of the feet into the body, and then rushed to the meridians of the whole body.

After flowing in the body for a week, it disappears in the body.

Zhao Yifan could clearly feel that he became more energetic, and even his physique became better and better.

After tasting the sweetness, there was no need for Ye Yizhen to remind him. Every day when the sun was about to rise, Zhao Yifan would practice on time, rain or shine.

"Brother Yifan, the meal is ready, come and eat!" Just after practicing, Ye Xinyan's shout rang out.

Letting out a mouthful of turbid air, I felt that my whole body was unobstructed like never before.

Taking firm steps, Zhao Yifan walked into the hospital.

A table had already been set up in the lobby. Ye Qiu and Wu Xiu had already gotten up and were sitting in front of the table, enjoying the freshly cooked millet porridge.

"Brother Yifan, this is your porridge." After Zhao Yifan sat down, Ye Xinyan quickly picked up a bowl, filled it up, and handed it to Zhao Yifan.

"Thank you." Zhao Yifan thanked, and when he was about to take the bowl, Ye Qiu quickly stretched out his little hand and took the bowl in his hand first. "Let me take it for Brother Fan!"

"Xiao Qiu has really grown up." Ye Xinyan was stunned for a moment, and then showed a gratified smile.

"Brother Fan, come, have the porridge." After taking the porridge, Ye Qiu smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, then brought the porridge bowl in front of Zhao Yifan, and said with a smile on his face.

Yesterday I hated myself, hated to death.

How come I slept like a different person.

Not only became polite, but also so sensible.

It's unbelievable.

Could it be that he was influenced by himself?
Zhao Yifan could only imagine it, but he didn't dare to take it seriously.

If things go wrong, there must be a demon, but you can't treat Ye Qiu as an ordinary child, otherwise you will suffer a lot.

"Thank you." After taking the porridge bowl, Zhao Yifan smiled and said. "Xiaoqiu is really getting more and more sensible."

"That's right." Ye Qiu was very proud of being praised. "Must I have grown up?"

"It's getting late, I will be sent to school soon, Brother Fan, hurry up and eat!"

Seeing that Zhao Yifan had been looking at him, not intending to eat porridge, he quickly urged him.

"Okay, I'll eat." Zhao Yifan responded, and then said to Ye Qiu with a smile. "There are not many pickles on the table, I'll go get some pickles."

"I'll get it for you." Just as Zhao Yifan was about to get up, Ye Qiu quickly jumped off the chair, said something to Zhao Yifan, and ran into the kitchen.

"What did you say to Xiao Qiu yesterday, why did you suddenly become so sensible." Looking at Ye Qiu's back, Ye Xinyan was also very happy, and asked Zhao Yifan curiously.

You know, Ye Qiu is always mischievous.

Don't say help, don't add trouble, thank God.

It's really uncomfortable to become so attentive today.

"Don't be fooled by the illusion in front of you." Zhao Yifan warned Ye Xinyan.

Then he exchanged his porridge bowl with Ye Qiu's and started eating quickly.

"Brother Fan, here comes your pickles." Not long after, Ye Qiu ran over with the bag of pickles.

"No need, I've finished eating." Putting the porridge bowl on the dining table, he said to Ye Qiu with a smile. "Pickles, you should eat them!"

Finished?
Ye Qiu was taken aback, and quickly looked at the dining table, only to find that there was no more porridge in Zhao Yifan's bowl.

But in my heart I was overjoyed.

"How's the porridge? Is it delicious?" Ye Qiu asked hastily.

"Delicious." Zhao Yifan nodded and said. "Eat quickly too! If the porridge is cold, it won't taste good."

"I'm going to dispense the medicine first."

"When you finish eating, I will send you to school."

After speaking, Zhao Yifan got up and left.

Seeing Zhao Yifan's back, Ye Qiu secretly laughed.

Open the mustard and eat it deliciously.

The little eyes were not idle either, and glanced at Zhao Yifan from time to time.

"Stop looking around, eat quickly, or you'll be late for school soon." Seeing Ye Qiu looking around like a little mouse, Ye Xinyan gave Ye Qiu a hard look, and urged.

"Understood." Ye Qiu replied impatiently, and quickly drank the porridge in the bowl.

"This is the medicine I prepared for Uncle Tian. When Uncle Tian comes, remember to give it to Uncle Tian." After preparing the medicine, Zhao Yifan told Ye Xinyan and put the medicine on the counter.

"I've made a note." Ye Xinyan nodded in response.

After eating, Ye Qiu quickly ran to Zhao Yifan and took a deep look at Zhao Yifan.

Seeing that Zhao Yifan was still busy at the counter, there was a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.

"What's the matter, is there something on my face?" Noticing that Ye Qiu had been staring at him, Zhao Yifan stopped and asked curiously.

"No." Ye Qiu's little head shook like a rattle.

Then the little eyeballs rolled, but they still couldn't hold back, and asked hastily. "Brother Fan, don't you feel any discomfort?"

"No, I feel fine now." Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "If Xiaoqiu is so obedient and sensible every day in the future, I will feel better."

Hearing what Zhao Yifan said, Ye Qiu looked disappointed.

Could it be that the dose of the medicine was reduced, or the medicine didn't work, Ye Qiu couldn't figure it out for a while.

Anyway, Zhao Yifan had already eaten the porridge, and sooner or later there would be a reaction.

Don't be in a hurry at this time.

Not knowing what came to mind, Ye Qiu secretly smirked from the sidelines.

"Stop smirking, clean up, and I'll take you to school." After finishing his work, Zhao Yifan urged Ye Qiu.

"Okay." Ye Qiu responded, and hurried back to the room to get his schoolbag.

"It's really rare to be so active in school." Usually, sending Ye Qiu to school would inevitably waste some tongues, but this time it was so painful, and I really didn't feel used to it.

"When you come back, remember to buy two catties of ribs." After eating, Wu Xiu said to Zhao Yifan. "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs at noon."

"Okay." Zhao Yifan nodded, and then said weakly. "The ribs are not cheap now, they cost 25 pounds a catty. I don't have that much money, can I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xiu gave Zhao Yifan a hard look and reprimanded him. "Why are you so stupid? You don't know how to see a doctor for the butcher stall owner and ask him to pay the bill with ribs, otherwise it will be fine."

"Use your brain when you do things. If you can't get the ribs back, you don't want to come back at noon."

(End of this chapter)