The house is on the 17th floor, and it is a large house with four bedrooms, three living rooms and two bathrooms. It really has everything inside. Standing on the wide balcony, you can see the picturesque river view. Compared to the hospital ward, this place is like heaven.

There was a nanny to take care of him, and Zhuang Xinyi knew that Zhao Fan did not plan to stay with her child here for the time being. After hesitating for a while, she sought Zhao Fan's opinions and decided to take a leave of absence to spend several days here to accompany her child.

Just after all these were arranged, Zhao Fan's phone rang, took out his cell phone and took a look, and answered the phone in confusion.

"Boy, are you going to have someone else's pigeon again? It's time now, why don't you go there quickly?"

The old man's angry voice came from the receiver. Although Zhao Fan seemed to see the old man's beard and eyebrows standing up through the phone. He looked like he moved and noticed the date. It was already the weekend.

"Can I blame you? You only said it was a weekend morning, and you didn't say it was Saturday or Sunday?"

If he doesn’t go to work or school, how could Zhao Fan carefully remember what kind of thing the week is like? When the old man called the phone the day before yesterday, he said that on the morning of the weekend, he subconsciously thought that there should be a few days left, but he knew that it was only one day after another?

"Pretend to be a fool, if you forget, you forget. Hurry up and die for me, immediately, immediately!"

The old man knew him very well, and he exposed his lies without mercy, shouted a few times before hanging up the phone.

Zhao Fan smiled, and didn't care. He greeted Wen Chenggong and others, and then prepared to leave.

"Brother Zhao Fan, will you come to see me later?"

When he arrived at the new environment, Chen Yumeng was very excited and asked Zhuang Xinyi to hold her here and see where she saw it. She was full of curiosity. She was tired and didn't want to rest on the bed, so Zhuang Xinyi had to put her on the sofa in the living room.

Seeing Zhao Fan leaving, Chen Yumeng shouted timidly at his back. The child was so sensible that she had already tilted her mouth, looking like she was about to cry. But she held it strongly and did not cry like other children.

She is very young and has a lot of things ignorant, but her mother has abandoned her, and she should know that she is the one she is most attached to now, except for Zhuang Xinyi, whom Zhuang Xinyi repeatedly mentioned to her life-saving benefactor Zhao Fan. Seeing that Zhao Fan was leaving, her little heart subconsciously felt that Zhao Fan was going to abandon her too.

Zhao Fan saw the tears in Chen Yumeng's eyes, and also saw her slightly panicked look like a frightened little rabbit. His heart softened, he nodded seriously, walked over and asked the child's forehead.

Chen Yumeng raised her little hand and cheered, and a smile appeared on her face again. Her little hand wrapped around Zhao Fan's neck, pouted her little mouth and kissed him hard on both sides of her face, making two buzzing sounds.

Everyone saw this warm scene and smiled unconsciously on their faces.

When Zhao Fan went downstairs, Gu Ziyan followed for granted.

"Tell me about the situation!"

Zhao Fan was a little overwhelmed, and a beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a flower, said that she was very lucky, but she was still a little uncomfortable after all.

"The appetite is lost, the body is weak, the energy is reduced, and the breath is out after taking two steps."

Gu Ziyan thought for a moment and briefly explained the symptoms of the Gu family.

"You are playing with me? You should be at least twenty this year. How old is your grandfather? Anyway, he is over 60 years old? Is this called illness? This is called old!"

Zhao Fan waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Gu Ziyan telling him any other symptoms. He couldn't help but look at her with a black look and asked with a wry smile.

"If my grandfather was an ordinary person, maybe he really became like you said because he was old. But like you, he also practiced martial arts and was a master of dark energy."

Gu Ziyan looked a little sad, she shook her head gently, and said seriously.

"Hidden power?"

Zhao Fan's expression changed slightly.

Being able to practice dark energy will take at least ten years of hard work, and the kung fu practice is definitely not the so-called magical skills that are everywhere on the streets, and will not cause too much damage to the body due to practicing.

Such years of hard work, in his sixties, can even be said to be in his prime. Ordinary colds and fevers cannot reach such people at all.

If there is a physical problem with this kind of person, it is not a simple problem. No wonder, with the Gu family's ability, he has been able to search for so many famous doctors but has not been able to cure this old man.

"Have he ever had any physical problems with someone?"

Zhao Fan thought about it and asked again. The two of them said as they walked that they had arrived at the parking lot. Zhao Fan opened the car door and sat in it, and Gu Ziyan also sat in the passenger seat.

"My grandfather is already 68 years old this year, so there is nothing he needs to do with him."

Gu Ziyan shook her head and said.

Zhao Fan started the car and walked slowly towards Yipin Jiangshan. He also asked the patient very carefully. But the more he asked, the more he felt confused. There was no reason for the situation like the old man of the Gu family to get sick, but he became sick. He had undergone countless examinations and visited countless famous doctors, but in the end he didn't even see what the disease was.

"Interesting. Although I wasn't sure I could cure him, his situation really aroused my interest. I will take time to check it out!"

Zhao Fan was indeed interested by this strange disease. After thinking for a long time, he turned to look at Gu Ziyan and nodded.

"You're not sure?"

Gu Ziyan's expression turned dark and tears were already spinning in her eyes.

When Zhao Fan was sleeping, she asked about Zhao Fan many things about him at Tang Xiaojing, and she had great expectations for him.

Fang Wenzheng, Xu Shuping, Chen Yumeng, each of them is completely terminally ill in the eyes of many people, but Zhao Fan rescued them in a short time.

But unexpectedly, although Zhao Fan agreed to save the person, he was still unsure.

"Miss, I am a doctor, not a god! I didn't even see the patient. I told you that I am sure, do you believe it?"

Zhao Fan looked at her speechlessly, shook his head and said.

"You can definitely cure him, you can definitely!"

Gu Ziyan clenched her fists tightly with her hands, and her face turned white with a stubborn look, but tears fell down her cheeks that were broken.

"I'll go in and do something. Are you waiting for me in the car or get off with me?"

The distance was not too far, and soon arrived at the door of Yipin Jiangshan. Zhao Fan asked casually while waiting for the security guard to open the door.

"Just wait for you in the car. I didn't sleep well last night, so I'll make up for it."

Gu Ziyan shook her head and said, after saying that, she remembered the awkward scene in the morning. She glared at Zhao Fan with her beautiful eyes with tears, and her face turned red.

Seeing the security guard coming, Zhao Fan opened the car window glass.

Another young security guard came over. The Rolls-Royce with the double R logo was enough to make this guy feel awe-inspiring. But the car window was only halfway open, and he saw Zhao Fan's familiar face. He staggered under his feet, subconsciously pressed the remote control in his hand, and the gate was opened immediately.

"You are so rich. Is it interesting to bully me, a little security guard?"

Seeing Zhao Fan chuckling with his lips raised, the little security guard was about to cry.

He felt that Zhao Fan must be sick. On the first day, he drove a woman's Beetle and changed to a Cayenne the next day. Today he actually drove a Rolls-Royce. Is there anyone who showed off your wealth? He also came every day while I was at work. How bad was you bullied by the security guard before, so he came so patiently to deal with me as a little security guard?

In a high-end villa community, naturally, there is no such number as one, two, three, and four to name the building number. There is no single number on Villa No. 1. The oval gold-shaped door sign contains the three words Guanlanju.

Gu Ziyan, who was in the co-pilot, had adjusted her comfortable posture and narrowed her eyes. Zhao Fan parked the car in the ground parking lot on the side of the villa, got off the car and went to the door of the villa, and rang the doorbell.

"You are Mr. Zhao Fan?"

The door opened was a middle-aged woman wearing a dark red housekeeping uniform and an apron, who should be the nanny of the Mu family. She looked at Zhao Fan wearing a black T-shirt and beach pants with a scrutiny, and asked in mechanical polite words.

"It's me."

Zhao Fan glanced at the villa gate behind the nanny and nodded in response.

"Please come in, the master is waiting for you in the living room!"

The breeze blew, and the nanny smelled the strong sweat odor of Zhao Fan's body. She subconsciously took a step back, frowned and made a gesture of asking for help.

Zhao Fan was not very enthusiastic about taking on this task, and he wished everyone in the Mu family would dislike him, the better. He was too lazy to pay attention to this person's expression, so he walked into the yard.

As Yipinjiangshan's No. 1 villa, it is naturally luxurious and atmospheric. The courtyard of this villa has at least 200 square meters. There are several lush landscape trees in the courtyard, and various flowers bloom in full bloom. There is also a small artificial lake of about 20 square meters. The water is clear and the bottom is filled with beautiful patterns paved with pebbles.

Red carp in the water are flocking, playing and chasing. There is a red tile octagonal pavilion supported by red columns by the lake. On the lake is a small red wooden bridge. Walking through the wooden bridge, you will be the gate of the villa.

As an ordinary person, this villa is already very luxurious, but with the financial resources of the Mu family, it is actually relatively low-key. Most of the half-baked rich people in Xiling City will buy a piece of land in the suburbs and build their residences magnificently and like a manor, which is much more luxurious than this.

"Sister Li, is Mr. Zhao coming?"

A familiar voice sounded in the room, and Zhao Fan quickly remembered that it was the voice of the person who answered the phone the day before yesterday.

"Master, why are you coming out?"

The nanny who was following Zhao Fan saw the figure behind the door shaking, and anxiously passed him and quickly met him. Zhao Fan had already seen a middle-aged man in a wheelchair appear at the door.

In the hot summer, this man is still wearing a straight Zhongshan suit, with his leather shoes shiny and his hair meticulously combed. He should be in his forties and his beard is very clean. His face is a little pale, but his facial features give people a very tough feeling, especially his pair of sword eyebrows, which adds a bit of heroic spirit.

"Come in and sit down, don't expect me, a cripple, to come out to pick you up!"

The middle-aged man patted his knees with one hand, and with the other hand, he made intimate moves at Zhao Fan, signaling him to enter the room.

He had a little fond of this person when he was on the phone the day before yesterday. From him, he couldn't feel the kind of arrogant rich man. At this time, he saw him taking the initiative to tease his physical defects, and it could also be seen that he was an open-minded person.

Zhao Fan also had a smile on his face and walked into the house.
Chapter completed!