That night, Ye Feng asked Shen Xinlan to accompany An Xin for a comprehensive physical examination at the Kyoto First People's Hospital. When Dean Ma showed the examination results to Ye Feng, Ye Feng also frowned. Indeed, he only had less than half a year left to live.
Ye Feng looked at Dean Ma, who just shook his head regretfully.
Ye Feng closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again after a few seconds, the examination result report in Ye Feng's hand had been burned to ashes.
When Shen Xinlan brought An Xin to Ye Feng, Ye Feng looked at An Xin and smiled and said, "The test results are very good. You have recovered. When you see your mother again, you must tell her the good news. "
As he spoke, he touched An Xin's little head. An extremely gentle chaotic Yuan Qi entered An Xin's body.
Shen Xinlan and Dean Ma naturally knew what Ye Feng had done. An Xin's disease is indeed incurable according to the level of modern medical technology, but it is not a problem at all in front of Ye Feng. As long as they are not dead, there is no one that Ye Feng cannot save. Just like Ye Feng said, as long as it is not widely publicized, An Xin's situation can become a miracle that cannot be explained by medicine.
In fact, there are many secrets in the human body. Even the current medical level cannot explain them from basic theories and can only provide descriptive explanations. Several medical miracles that cannot be explained by modern medical technology occur every year around the world. Just like a patient who was diagnosed with terminal cancer, after accepting death and letting go and enjoying the rest of his life, not only did he not die, but the examination found that the cancer cells had disappeared. Although such examples are rare, they do exist. However, it is impossible to give a reasonable and generalizable scientific explanation for such individual cases based on the current level of medical research.
So there is no problem with having one more Anxin
Human beings should never be underestimated at any time, not even for their weak physical body, not to mention their strong willpower and courageous spirit of dedication.
Even if human beings do not have the power and means of immortal cultivators, they will never be as weak as ants.
. . .
The narrator said: Ye Yu, you are so embarrassed, you were actually taught a lesson by the character in your hand.
Ye Yu said: Damn it, uncle, I told you a long time ago that Ye Feng is no longer a character that I can control. And he is right, there is no point in competing among novels to see who is better. The worldviews are different, and the comparison of combat power is meaningless. Comparing who has higher force value is only a matter for kindergarten children. It should only be compared to the character shown by the actions of the protagonist.
The narrator smiled and said: Then your "big boy" Ye Feng's character is not as good as others.
Ye Yu cursed: Ma De, how many times have I told you that I am not his father. And he admitted this himself, it has nothing to do with me!
. . .
Originally, Ye Feng was going to the interrogation room of the Ministry of Defense to interrogate An Lin. But because of An Xin, Ye Feng temporarily decided to change places.
And You Ji was arranged by Ye Feng to escort An Lin to that new place. When An Lin got out of the escort vehicle that was enclosed on all sides, she found that the place she arrived was a large villa. The villa is nestled among green trees. It feels like you are far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The feeling of tranquility and remoteness is fascinating.
An Lin was not handcuffed. After all, it made no difference whether she was handcuffed or not in front of You Ji. So under the leadership of You Ji, An Lin entered the gate and saw a path paved with cobblestones. On both sides of the path were a row of stone benches. The stone benches were lined with bonsais of different shapes, which was pleasing to the eye. The path turns left and there is a moon gate. Entering the moon gate is the colorful garden of the villa.
The house is hidden deep in the garden here, and there is a long and quiet tree-lined road that stretches out to the house in the distance.
To be able to buy such a top-notch villa in a place like Kyoto, where land is extremely expensive, it is not enough to be very rich. You must also have tremendous power, both of which are indispensable. Considering the purpose of bringing myself here, it is obvious who owns this villa.
At the end of the path is a light blue villa. In front of them were shown rooms that perhaps only leaders of some countries in the world can live in: comfortable and cozy bedrooms, a magnificent living room and an imposing reception room. The parquet floor made of manchurian ash is covered with a large red dark pattern carpet, and the walls are inlaid with exquisitely crafted wainscoting. Passing through the room, there is a crystal-clear warm corridor. Looking out of the window, the gorgeous gardens and distant scenery come into view like an oil painting.
After walking for who knows how long, You Ji and An Lin arrived at the destination room.
At this moment, in the living room, a huge LCD color TV screen was playing the last scene of Ye Feng's solution to the fantasy thunder beast - the scene of using coins as cannonballs to launch electromagnetic cannons.
Sitting on the luxurious sofa directly opposite the TV screen were Ye Feng and An Xin. Shen Xinlan and lawyer Zhang San were discussing something softly in the distance behind the sofa.
At this moment, the report of this incident has covered almost all TV programs. Originally, Ye Feng wanted to adjust an animation program for An Xin to watch. Who would have thought that the TV station would not even let go of the children's animation channel. Ye Feng felt that Mr. Zhuang really went too far.
Ye Feng said awkwardly: "I say, little An Xin, it's getting late. Children must go to bed early and get up early to grow taller."
"Then uncle, why don't you sleep?" An Xin asked
"Because I am an adult and have grown up. I don't need to grow any longer, so I don't need to go to bed early and get up early," Ye Feng said.
Ye Feng is indeed a shameless liar who even deceives a five-year-old child.
An Xin actually believed it, so he said: "Oh, okay, uncle, why do you look so much like Pikachu on TV, with electric sparks all over your body? Can you use 100,000 volts?"
"..." Shen Xinlan and Zhang San were speechless.
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head, "No."
An Xin curled his lips and said, "Uncle, you are worse than that yellow-skinned electric mouse."
"An Xin!" An Lin suddenly shouted at the door, because An Xin dared to tease him in front of Ye Feng, and An Lin was afraid that Ye Feng would be detrimental to her son. Although she also thought that a big man like Ye Feng would not argue with a child. But it was precisely because he was such a big figure that she, who had once been against Ye Feng, and had read Ye Feng's information, knew very well that Ye Feng had long been the king of the entire world. No one would kill a child like this. Dare to say a word
An Xin heard the familiar scolding and quickly got up from the sofa. When he turned around and saw his mother at the door, he happily ran and threw himself into her arms.
"Mom, my illness is cured. That uncle asked me to tell you."
An Lin was shocked and quickly looked at Ye Feng on the sofa. She saw Ye Feng holding his chin with one hand and thinking to himself:
"It seems that you should take the time to learn 100,000 volts, otherwise you will be despised by children in the future and be inferior to a yellow-skinned electric mouse."
