In the next two days, Ye Fei did not face the storm.
The entire Zhonghai was calm with no waves at all.
It's just this silence that makes many people feel depressed, feeling like it's a precursor to the coming storm.
However, Ye Fei didn't pay much attention to it. His attention fell on Ye Wujiu. Careful treatment allowed his father to get out of bed and walk.
Ye Fei gathered Du Qingdi and Huang Sanzhong for a meal, not only to celebrate his father's awakening, but also to prepare for Jin Zhilin's opening.
In three days, Jin Zhilin will open for business. This is a great achievement for Ye Fei, and he is somewhat nervous.
Under Ye Wujiu's guidance, Ye Fei wrote the invitations himself and had them delivered to each family.
At the same time, Ye Fei also gave them all a large bottle of high-purity Shame Beauty Cream.
However, when facing the Yang family, Ye Fei hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to invite them or not. After all, their official status was sensitive and it would not be appropriate for them to take the stand.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Yaodong called, telling the old man that he was a little heartbroken and asked Ye Fei to go over and take a look.
Without saying anything, Ye Fei asked Liu Fugui to send him to the Yang Family Garden.
Half an hour later, Ye Fei appeared at the door of Yang's house.
Yang Yaodong was already waiting at the door. When he saw Ye Fei appear, he immediately came up to greet him. He took Ye Fei's hand and said:
"Brother Ye, you're finally here. That's great. Come and see me."
"He hasn't eaten for two days. He doesn't make a sound or say why. He just stays alone and sulks."
"I went to Longdu to visit my elder brother these days. When I came back in the morning, before I even put down my luggage, I heard Jianxiong say that the old man almost fainted."
"Although the family doctor gave me first aid, everything was fine, but he looks very haggard and old."
"The doctor found nothing during his examination, and he ignored our brothers. I really have no choice but to ask you to come out."
Yang Yaodong had a very anxious face, and he was obviously very concerned about his father's health, so he ran over when he heard the news as soon as he got off the plane.
"There shouldn't be anything wrong with the old man."
Ye Fei followed Yang Yaodong and said with surprise:
"The last time he checked his pulse, his lung abscess was cured and his other ailments were gone."
Yang Yaodong spread his hands: "I don't know what's going on with him, but it's very difficult to deal with now."
"Um?"
Halfway through the journey, Ye Fei suddenly stopped. His nose twitched and he smelled a hint of alcohol that was as fragrant as bamboo leaves.
The alcoholic smell is not strong, but it is very refreshing. With a slight inhale, you feel refreshed and the sweet alcohol fills your internal organs, making you feel indescribably relaxed and happy.
This is an amazing wine.
Ye Fei looked up and saw the wooden door of a house ajar, and the aroma of wine came from inside.
He asked: "Yang Hall, where is that place?"
"That's the old man's study. I used to stay there every day to read and practice calligraphy, but in the past two days, I heard from the servants that I haven't even gone in."
Yang Yaodong explained, and then got excited:
"Is there something wrong with the study? Is there some evil spirit torturing the old man in there?"
After being fucked by the portrait last time, he was very sensitive to these things.
"No, the old man is upright and holds a high position. Evil spirits dare not offend him."
Ye Fei smiled: "I just smelled the aroma of wine..."
"Smell of wine? This is impossible."
Yang Yaodong shook his head gently: "The old man was really addicted to alcohol in the past. He drank one or two pounds almost every day."
"But I haven't had any alcohol since the lung abscess. After you cured me, I drank more tea. Occasionally I would drink half a glass of red wine when I met old friends."
"In other words, after he passed through hell, he attached great importance to and cherished his body."
"He wouldn't hide wine in the study and drink secretly."
He still has confidence in the old man.
Ye Fei smiled: "Okay, let's go see the old man first."
He was curious about the aroma of wine purely because it was so unique. When he smelled it, he felt like he was worried about something.
Five minutes later, Ye Fei appeared in front of Yang Baoguo.
Yang Baoguo was sitting in the rocking chair, his face was haggard, he coughed from time to time, and his breathing was rapid, looking very depressed.
Seeing Ye Fei appear, his expression softened: "Ye Fei, are you here?"
Yang Jianxiong also came today and saw Ye Fei hurriedly saying: "President, let the old man take a look."
"I'm fine, very fine. No need to trouble Ye Fei."
Yang Baoguo glared and scolded his son:
"Ye Fei is very busy now. If you call him over, isn't it a waste of his time?"
Yang Yaodong and Yang Jianxiong looked sad. You haven't eaten or chatted for two days. You were breathing hard and almost fainted. Are you okay?
"Mr. Yang, it's okay. I'm very free."
Ye Fei sat down with a smile, and then shook Yang Baoguo's hand: "Let me show you."
Yang Baoguo drove away several family doctors, but when he saw Ye Fei checking his pulse, he just smiled helplessly and let him hold his hand to check his pulse.
During the process of feeling the pulse, Ye Fei smelled the refreshing aroma of wine again, which was emanating from Yang Baoguo's fingers and palms.
It wasn't thick, just a wisp, but it was real, allowing Ye Fei to capture it.
Two minutes later, Ye Fei let go of Yang Baoguo's hand, then looked at the old man and smiled: "Mr. Yang, you are heartbroken."
Stagnation of Liver Qi causes chest and ribs to feel sluggish and sluggish, as if something is wrong in the mind.
Yang Baoguo was startled, and then sighed: "Alas..."
"Sickness?"
Yang Yaodong was shocked when he heard this. He took a few steps forward, grabbed the old man's hand and asked:
"Dad, if you have anything on your mind, tell us."
"Whether it can be done or not, we will help you complete it at all costs."
Yang Jianxiong also added: "Do you want your eldest brother to come back to accompany you, or do you want some old enemies to cause trouble for you?"
Both of them had puzzled expressions on their faces. Today's father, who has everything he wants, has everything he wants, so how could he still have a heartache?
"neither."
Yang Baoguo looked very displeased with his two sons and waved his hand impatiently:
"You two go do your own work and don't mess around in front of me."
"You can't complete my matter, and no one can resolve it."
"Stop bothering me and leave me alone."
He was inexplicably sulky and determined not to mention his inner problems.
"Let's go out first."
Brother Yang Yaodong wanted to say something else, but Ye Fei reached out to hold them back: "Don't make the old man angry."
The two had no choice but to follow Ye Fei out.
Yang Jianxiong muttered: "Brother Ye, what happened to the old man? Is it menopause?"
"Brother Ye is not a god. If the old man doesn't tell you the reason, how can he know what's wrong with him?"
Yang Yaodong said angrily: "We can only call the servants and guards over and ask what happened these days."
Ye Fei looked at the two of them and said, "Ting Yang, take me to the study."
"study?"
Yang Yaodong was stunned for a moment, but then he didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, I'll take you there."
Three minutes later, Ye Fei and Yang Yaodong appeared in Yang Baoguo's study. The room was not big, but it was filled with books, calligraphy and paintings, and some old photos.
However, Ye Fei did not examine the environment too much, but followed the smell of wine and went straight to the corner. Soon, he found a trash can made of ancient wood.
In addition to a pile of torn rice paper, there were also a few small fragments in the trash can, exuding the aroma of bamboo leaves.
"Wow--"
Ye Fei picked up the fragments and placed them neatly. In less than a minute, there was a small wine bottle in his field of vision.
He pinched the intact seal, which still had a few traces of old soil, turned around and smiled at the Yang brothers:
"I know that the old man is feeling sick..."
