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Chapter 1956 Medicinal Bath Healing

The collapse of adults is often more touching.

Just like the old man at this time, holding the young man in front of him, listening to his cry, his heart was as sharp as a knife.

Even though Ye Fan didn't say anything, the old man could guess it.

This silly kid must have suffered a lot over the years.

Otherwise, her Xiaofan would not be as out of character as he is now.

I don't know how long it took, but after all the emotions in his heart were vented, Ye Fan stopped crying.

Over the years, Ye Fan has suffered too much.

He has been humiliated in his clan since he was a child.

Later, he was expelled from the Chu family, and together with his mother, he was kicked out of the clan.

At that time, Ye Fan thought that after leaving the Chu family, the nightmare would end.

But who would have thought that a deeper nightmare has just begun.

For ten years, the Chu family hunted him for ten years.

In the past ten years, the sense of life-and-death crisis has been with me like a shadow.

What Ye Fan didn't expect was that in order to eradicate him, even the senior members of the Chu family, his uncles and elders, would personally take action against him.

Ye Fan couldn't figure it out. Do these people really hate him so much?

Are you really that impatient and want to kill him?

However, no matter how hard his life was before, Ye Fan never cried, let alone shed a tear because of it.

Because tears are only for the weak!

But in front of the old man in front of him, Ye Fan undoubtedly took off all disguises and revealed his truest side.

Just because the old man in front of him is the most trusted and closest person to Ye Fan.

Without this old man, Ye Fan would not have everything he has today.

"Okay, Xiaofan, if you have anything to say, let's heal our injuries first."

"You were seriously injured this time."

"If you had come a few days later, even my great-grandmother would not be able to save you from the gate of hell."

The old man smiled kindly, with a faint smile full of pity.

When he saw Ye Fan for the first time, the old man could hardly imagine that the injured and dying young man in front of him was actually the naughty boy who ran around in the yard.

The old man has lived for most of his life and has experienced many vicissitudes of life. He has seen many ups and downs in the world, but he still rarely sees such serious injuries.

"Um."

Ye Fan nodded and said yes.

Then, as his great-grandmother said, he entered a wooden barrel and took a medicinal bath.

"Although the external injuries on your body are serious, you can heal yourself by relying on the Heavenly Art of Cloud Dao and taking some time to rest."

"The real headache is your internal injuries."

"There is a force that has penetrated deep into the muscles and veins and penetrated the lungs. It may be difficult to get rid of it in a short period of time."

"But it's not a big deal."

"Your great-grandmother's soup of life and creation, including living and dead human flesh and white bones, is not a problem."

"As long as you follow my instructions and soak in the water for a while, those damaged muscles, veins, and lungs will be repaired for you."

"In less than a month, I promise, you will be alive and kicking again."

"However, if you want to fully recover, it will probably take a long time."

"Okay, you soak first."

"When you feel better, my great-grandmother will come to ask you again."

Now Ye Fan has just woken up, but his body is still weak and in urgent need of recuperation.

Therefore, even if the old man has many doubts to ask, he still endures them.

After a few days, Ye Fan looked better and asked again.

"I want to see who is this brave guy who dares to touch my eldest grandson of the Chu family?" the old man whispered in his heart, with an endless chill in his old eyes.
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