Chapter 446

Ye Fan is not a gossip, nodded and said, "yes, I will make a completed treatment plan as soon as possible, and I can do the first acupuncture in the near future, but..."

Seeing ye fan's hesitation, Wu Xiong's originally laid down heart was raised again and hurriedly asked, "Ye Fan, if you have anything, just say it directly. I can accept it anyway."

Hearing this, Ye Fan was a little tangled and didn't know how to explain it. Just in Wu Lang's room, he certainly smelled a special smell. It wasn't the traditional Chinese medicine smell formed by drinking medicine all year round, but the two poisonous herbs.

Ye Fan has been trained by his master since childhood. His five senses are different from ordinary people, and his sensitivity to medicinal materials is very fine.

Like Chen Rongguo, old Wu's illness is probably intentional. It seems that it is deliberately designed. Chronic toxins slowly penetrate into the body. If he is not rich, otherwise the old man may have died long ago.

"Lao Wu, now I seriously say to you, do you believe me?" After thinking, Ye Fan looked at Wu Xiong solemnly. He knew how incredible it would be to say the next words, so he wanted to see his attitude.

Wu Xiong has been fighting in Lincheng for so many years. Of course, he understands that ye fan has something to say. He nodded without hesitation: "I believe I questioned you before, but now I completely trust ye fan."

Hearing his attitude, Ye Fan didn't hide it any more. He said honestly, "Lao Wu, I'm afraid your father's disease was poisoned by someone. It's a chronic poison that's hard to find."

Wu Xiong was shocked when he heard the speech, and his eyebrows immediately twisted into a ball. He was shocked and said, "it's impossible. It's not a new thing to have a heart disease like my father's age. Is it a little too strange for ye fan?"

Ye Fan had long expected the response to this question, so he explained: "I know it sounds a bit absurd, but if you think about it from another angle, the person who poisoned may just want you to think so."

"However, there is another possibility that Wu Laozhen has a heart disease, but the symptoms are not as serious as they are now. Someone has secretly done some tricks and feet to aggravate his condition."

Wu Xiong was more willing to believe the latter of the two possibilities, but he was still quite surprised. His voice was a little excited: "Ye Fan, are you serious? Who is so hateful?"

"Lao Wu, please calm down first. The reason why I have this guess is that I smell some toxic medicinal materials in Lao Wu's room. If this medicinal material is mixed into the prescription, it will not kill people immediately, but it will also accelerate the deterioration of the disease." Ye Fan said soothingly.

Wu Xiong immediately calmed down. He understood Ye Fan's meaning. Someone secretly hurt his father and let him die quietly in pain. In this way, no one would think it was murder.

"There is another reason why I think this is artificial. That is, have you found that even if old Wu's room starts heating, his room always feels a little cloudy and cold, like a wind blowing in from the outside." Ye Fan followed.

Wu Xiong listened a little confused and looked at Ye Fan with a puzzled face.

Ye Fan patiently explained, "let me tell you simply that if a person is in a Yin environment for a long time, his physical function will gradually decline, let alone an elderly old man like Wu?"

"I believe Mr. Wu should have been physically strong before, but in such a two pronged way, his body naturally can't bear it, so it will accelerate the progress of facing death."

Wu Xiong's face was very heavy. Before, he had been worried about his father's condition and never thought about the things behind him. After Ye Fan's advice, he suddenly became a little bright, and his eyes were full of anger.

The man behind the scenes is too insidious. He kills an old man silently in this way.

"Now I would like to ask Lao Wu to carefully recall who has been able to contact your father the most over the years?"

"Well, let me see. In the past seven or eight years, there have been me, Lingling and housekeeper. The rest is Liu Ruyan." Wu Xiong recalled and answered truthfully. When it came to Liu Ruyan, his expression gradually solidified.

After a long silence, he said slowly, "Ye Fan, do you mean that the black hand behind the scenes may be Liu Ruyan?"

Ye Fan admired Wu Xiong's observation. He understood what he meant and believed in his decision to take him for his own use. "Now everything is speculation, there is no substantive evidence, but only she and the housekeeper are suspected."

Wu Xiong then explained, "housekeeper, he has been with my father for nearly several decades. If he wants to harm my father, he has too many opportunities, he doesn't have to take so much trouble."

His voice was a little heavy, which meant that only Liu Ruyan was suspected of doing so.

He recalled that his favorite woman would try to hurt his father. He was very angry and surprised. If Liu Ruyan did it, he would make her regret.

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The next morning, Ye Fan comfortably opened his eyes. This was the first time he slept outside. He didn't have to get up early to make breakfast for Huang Xinying. Everything seemed very easy-going.

Soon he couldn't help feeling, when on earth could he make Huang Xinying wake up?

Unfortunately, this is an unattainable dream. It is more difficult than his assassination mission abroad. If Huang Xinying wants to completely accept him, he must solve the problem of Wang Aotian in the middle, but this is impossible.

After sighing in bed, Ye Fan put on his clothes and got out of bed. As soon as he opened the door, he found a maid standing outside with a breakfast and a glass of milk in her hand. It seemed that she had been waiting for a long time.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, our master specially instructed me to take care of your daily life in our Wu family these days. Will you eat in your room or in the restaurant?" The maid smiled and said softly.

Ye Fan couldn't help thinking that if Huang Xinying had half the attitude towards him as the maid, he would have to wake up in a dream.

"Don't bother so much. Just give me this. Where's Uncle Wu?" Ye Fan pointed to the plate in the maid's hand and said.

The maid kept smiling and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, our master has gone out. He said Mr. Ye, you can stay here as long as you like. He has said hello to your wife."