Ye Lin originally planned to call the police directly, but after thinking about it for a moment, he also felt that the family scandal should not be made public. Now that Ye Jingtian is the head of the family, it is better to wait for him to take revenge.
After Xia Shanhe finished all this, he broke into a cold sweat. He stood in front of Ye Xiaxuan and asked with a smile, "Miss Ye, I don't know if I'm doing this, are you satisfied?"
"It's okay." Ye Xiaxuan is not a fool. Of course, she can tell that Xia Shanhe must be behind her second uncle's instigation of rebellion this time, but she doesn't want to betray her face. After all, Su Yi is not around.
"Then, Miss, please don't take this matter to your heart." Xia Shanhe is really walking on thin ice now. He is afraid that Ye Xiaxuan will sue him to Su Yi, and then he will really die in an ugly way.
From the brief contact with Su Yi tonight, Xia Shanhe also saw that Su Yi is definitely not a soft-hearted person. If Ye Xiaxuan hadn't asked for mercy before, he might have been a corpse now.
"Don't worry, I won't tell my master." Ye Xiaxuan is also a smart person, so of course he can understand what this guy wants to express.
"Then I would like to thank you, Miss. I will do whatever you ask me to do from now on without any hesitation." In order to survive, Xia Shanhe completely disregarded his face and acted in a lowly manner, interpreting the word "humble" to the extreme.
"You can help me watch here while I help my grandpa go back to the house." Ye Xiaxuan was also afraid of another accident, so he decided that it would be better to let Xia Shanhe watch here.
As for the follow-up matters, Ye Xiaxuan believed that her father would take care of it and she didn't need to worry about it. Ye Lin didn't bother to look at it any longer. She got up and walked towards the small courtyard with the support of Ye Xiaxuan.
At this time, Mo Ze was still lying half-dead in the hall, and Ye Lin just glanced at him lightly and didn't say much.
Mo Ze is an immortal cultivator, but ten years ago, he was chased by his enemies and seriously injured. It was Ye Lin who saved him, and he therefore swore allegiance to Ye Lin.
But now he is still betraying Ye Lin.
This is just like when Su Yi rescued several of them, took them with him, said they were servants, but treated them like nephews.
In the end, it is still inevitable to turn against each other and become enemies.
If Su Yi wasn't so powerful, he might have died in the Tang Family's house when he went to find Tang Yaowen.
Essentially, their behavior is no different from Mo Ze.
"Retribution!"
Ye Lin walked out of the hall, looked at the night sky and let out a long sigh. After taking two steps, his feet went soft. If Ye Xiaxuan hadn't been holding him up, he might have fallen to the ground.
Ye Xiaxuan asked, "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"It's okay. You can go back and cure that Zhang Qibei. I can just go back to the house by myself. I want to see that painting again."
Ye Xiaxuan was extremely anxious inside. She put her hand on Ye Lin's pulse, and when she probed for a moment, tears flowed out.
"Grandpa, can I invite Master to come over?"
Su Yi taught Ye Xiaxuan thirteen chapters Secret Art of Medicine, but after taking a pulse just now, she found that she could not think of a way to cure him.
"No!" Ye Lin grabbed Ye Xiaxuan's hand heavily, his eyes flashing, "Xuanxuan, listen, we have to let our Ye Family patient come out alive, do you understand what I mean?"
Ye Xiaxuan was crying harder and harder, and was already bursting into tears. "But your current situation... it's not possible, I have to ask Master to come..."
"You let him come over, I will die in front of you now!" Ye Lin already felt guilty towards Su Yi, and Mo Ze's rebellion just now reminded him of the past many years ago, and he was even more shameless to let Su Yi come to save him.
Ye Xiaxuan said in a crying voice, wiping his tears, "Let me help you go back to the house."
"Let me say it for the last time! Go back! Cure Zhang Qibei! Don't follow me. Grandpa wants to be alone Jingjing."
After Ye Lin finished speaking, he resolutely let go of Ye Xiaxuan's hand and walked towards his small courtyard.
Ye Xiaxuan looked at her grandfather's back and cried harder for a while. She knew very well that her grandfather's current condition meant that time was running out.
Maybe... just today.
Ye Xiaxuan did not dare to delay any longer, turned back to the hall, walked up to Zhang Qibei, and said to him, "If you want to survive, go over and lie down, and I will show you!"
Zhang Qibei was so frightened just now that he stood there and did not dare to move. He also heard from Ye Lin's conversation that Ye Hongqiu had not cured his disease at all.
Ye Xiaxuan had also approached him before and offered to help him treat his illness, but at that time he was so obsessed with money that he actually refused treatment.
Now that he finally realized the seriousness of the matter, he came to seek medical treatment again, but he was involved in the Ye Family's internal fight. He was completely stunned.
Ye Xiaxuan once again said that he wanted to treat his illness, how could he dare to hesitate? He quickly lay down on the small bed.
Ye Lin staggered into his study, stood in front of Su Yi's painting again, stretched out his hand, but did not dare to touch it.
"Master, if there really is an afterlife, I will be your servant again." Ye Lin took a chair and sat in front of the painting. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face, "I have grown old in this life, but I have been blinded by lard."
"But, sir, Xiao Ye Zi has never done anything to help you."
"Now I finally understand why Jiang Changfeng is the butler, and why we are not even qualified to see your paintings."
"People's hearts are old!"
Ye Lin As he spoke, he seemed to be in a trance. He just stared at the painting on the table without blinking, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.
Ye Family Hall, Ye Xiaxuan not only used silver needles, but also had cinnabar and peach wood brought in. It didn't look like he was practicing medicine, but more like a charlatan who was a charlatan.
Ye Jingtian looked a little confused on the side, who taught this?
Little did he know that to cure Zhang Qibei's disease, it was not enough to just rely on silver needles and medicine. Immortal cultivators also needed to use qi to guide the yin energy in his body.
Silver needles block the return path of Yin energy, and finally gather it in the seven orifices, and then use the most yang substances such as peach wood and cinnabar to dissolve the Yin energy, so as to prevent it from harming others.
This operation sounds simple, but in practice it is very complicated.
He must be a cultivator who is proficient in medical skills, and there must be no deviation at all.
When Ye Xiaxuan finished all this, everyone could faintly see black smoke coming out of Zhang Qibei's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which was finally absorbed by the cinnabar and dissolved by the peach wood.
"Xuanxuan, what is this?" Ye Jingtian I have never seen such a battle before.
"It's okay." After Ye Xiaxuan couldn't bear it anymore, he cried loudly, "Dad, grandpa is gone."