With two years left to live, my nine sisters kicked me out of the house and regretted it for the res

Chen Yulan's appearance made several Chen family sisters rush to comfort her.

"Third sister, don't listen to his nonsense, we all have this pillow!"

"Yes, this pillow is not a precious thing. We each have one!"

They looked at Chen Yulan worriedly.

When something has not happened to me, I always cannot empathize with it and always feel that the thing is far away.

"Yes, you each have one!"

"Chen Ziting, does your pillow have a faint scent of sandalwood?"

"Is there still a smell? Did your headache come back when the smell disappeared?"

"Chen Caiwei, does your pillow smell like lavender?"

"You must have been suffering from insomnia and dreaming lately. Does it still smell like that?"

"Chen Shuxuan, what does your pillow smell like? Is it a faint smell of grass? That's the smell of dendrobium..."

When Ye Fan clicked on someone, their expression would change wildly.

Things seemed to happen naturally!

This should be normal and reasonable, but no one has ever thought about it, should that thing really happen?

Is there someone silently paying for them behind the scenes?

"impossible!"

Chen Youshan was the most excited. Her recent emotions were like a powder keg, and everything happened beyond her expectation.

Even more so now, she is the eldest among several sisters in her family, and she has always had feelings for Ye Fan that are different from those of the other sisters.

That is, as the second to last person, she should take care of the old and the young, that is, take care of Mark!

She had always thought so before, and she had always done so!

That's why when I saw Wang Yurou, I felt that someone had snatched her toys!

That is her special brother!

That's why she didn't feel cold towards Chen Junjie when he came in. He was the younger brother he had taken care of for a long time!

But now, the younger brother who needed to be taken care of by him suddenly said that the entire Chen family was taken care of by him, and her care was insignificant and dispensable!

How can I bear this?

"You are just farting! How can my pillow smell like cardamom? You are farting!"

Chen Youshan rushed out, she was going to find evidence to prove that Ye Fan was all nonsense!

Why does her pillow have the scent of cardamom!

She doesn’t even know what cardamom is!

The Chen sisters did not stop her. They had the same emotions as Chen Youshan. Is what Ye Fan said true?

If it is true, then who are they?

Ye Fan was not a waste in the Chen family as they thought, he was silently paying attention to each of them.

Do things for them silently.

But they still disliked this and that, and even kicked him out?

Before she had time to think, Chen Youshan came back. She held a pillow and sniffed it carefully in front of her nose.

"Let me tell you, you are talking nonsense! This pillow of mine has no smell at all, so why is it so scented with cardamom? What the hell are you talking about?"

The pillow was not brought to Ye Fan because Chen Ziting had already taken it. She sniffed it lightly on her nose, then tore it hard, and some small, round fruits fell down.

Chen Caiwei's eyes darkened.

"This is cardamom, but ordinary cardamom is yellow, why is this purple?"

She is a doctor and cardamom can be used as medicine. She recognizes her, but what makes her confused is that these cardamom are not the colors she has seen.

"Are you taking a closer look?"

Ye Fan looked at Chen Youshan who was stunned on the spot, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became heavier.

Originally I wanted to walk from room to room, but now it seems there is no need!

"Is this the smell of blood?"

"Did you also use blood to make medicine for these cardamom seeds?"

Chen Caiwei raised her head and looked at Mark in disbelief.

She knew that Ye Fan used blood to make medicine, but because her eldest sister's attitude towards Ye Fan was too tough, she did not dare to tell Chen Ziting.

"What does it mean to use blood as a guide? Fourth child, please make it clear!"

Chen Ziting frowned slightly. Just now she said those were nonsense, but now the fourth child refuted her face to face.

Ye Fan's words were unbelievable, but she couldn't help but believe Chen Caiwei's words.

She is a serious medical college graduate.

"This is a treatment method in traditional Chinese medicine. It is recorded in the Compendium of Materia Medica that patients with leprosy have dry skin and flesh, bran flakes on their bodies, and are bitten by wild dogs. If they are about to develop cold or heat, they should prick the blood and drink it hot. But not everyone's blood It can be used, but only bloodlines with special physiques can have this effect!"

"Modern medicine has thoroughly studied human blood, and the human albumin contained in the blood is widely used for a variety of diseases."

"Sister, in the days after you kicked Ye Fan out of our house, I discovered that there was blood in the tea you drank. It was Xiaofan who brewed tea with blood as a guide to cure your headache!"

"Later, I tried to find a substitute in the hospital, but it was of no use. It seems that only the medicine made from Ye Fan's blood can cure your headache!"

Chen Caiwei was a little ashamed.

She knew that saying such words now would be irresponsible to the Chen sisters!

But she is an honest child and cannot lie. She would rather not tell a lie than tell a lie.

"In other words, only Mark can cure my headache?"

Chen Ziting looked at Chen Caiwei in disbelief.

"So far, yes!"

The affirmation made Chen Ziting a little unsteady on her feet, and she handed over a tea bag tremblingly.

"Look at this tea bag!"

She handed Chen Caiwei the tea bags that Mark Ye brought to her.

Chen Caiwei took the tea bag, opened it, put it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently.

She nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, it's this kind of smell, I will never forget it in my life!"

There was a clang, and Chen Ziting sat on the ground.

"Xiao Fan..."

She covered her face and burst into tears.

Now she finally believes everything Ye Fan has done for the Chen family and everything he has done for himself!

He should hate himself so much for treating him like that, right?

“It’s not just the pillows, the entire room is carefully decorated!”

Ye Fan did not go to see Chen Ziting, but continued walking past Chen Yulan's room.

"This bed board was designed by me from thousands of custom-made factories around the world, specifically based on Chen Yulan's physical condition!"

"These potted plants are also very particular. During the day, the fragrance in these pots will make people inspired, and at night, the fragrance of these potted flowers will make people feel at ease and focused."

"This brush is not bought from an ordinary roadside stall, but made by a master in Kyoto."

"This table is not an ordinary product. Did you see the logo inside? If you put it up for auction, it will start at least a few million!"

"There are also these rare books. Do you really think that these rare books can be bought casually? Even if I am the master of the Dragon Palace, I have to spend a lot of effort to make people reluctantly part with me!"

Ye Fan stood still in front of the table, looking out the window in a daze!

"And this is just one room, but the Chen family villa has twelve rooms!"

"I always want to give her the best right away so that I don't have to worry about it later!"

"Now it seems that I was wrong! Feelings are not dead things, they will deteriorate!"