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Chapter 497

Blood flowers appeared before the three of them.

Suddenly, both Ning Xiangtian and Lan Xi were in their throats and looked at Mrs. Ning's leg at the first time.

I saw that the part where Mrs. Ning's legs were close to her knees, a cherry-sized wound was cut by a knife, but the blood flowing out of the wound was not red, and it was close to black.

Dead Blood!

Ye Fan's energy and energy were highly concentrated. He quickly put down the scalpel and slapped Mrs. Ning's legs in a strange way. Without slapping, the black blood flowing out of the wound increased a little.

The black blood flowed along Mrs. Ning's legs into the wooden basin under her feet, and the calf was covered with blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

Ye Fan slapped for nearly three minutes and stopped until the wound had no black flowed out.

"towel."

Lan Xi hurriedly gave Ye Fan a clean towel on the ground. Ye Fan wiped his hands and shouted again: "Golden Needle."

"Give."

Ye Fan took the golden needle belt without looking back and quickly spread it on his legs. His right hand passed by over the golden needle belt. Nine golden needles of varying lengths appeared between his fingers. The next second, Mrs. Ning's legs appeared on her legs.

The two people watching the specific process were completely unaware of it.

Ye Fan left the longest golden needle in his hand, hidden between his middle finger, and with his right hand waving, several blood spots appeared on the knees of Mrs. Ning’s legs during one breath.

From the operation to now, only a dozen seconds have passed, but Ye Fan's forehead is covered with sweat, which shows how much the treatment is consumed.

But this is just the beginning...

In the yard, under the locust tree.

Ning Huarong sat on a wooden bench and looked at the mountain peaks in the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ning Xi stood quietly behind his grandfather, pressing his shoulders with both hands, his movements were gentle, as if he felt the tension in his grandfather's heart, and his unique sweet voice sounded.

"Grandpa, my brother never does something unsure. He said that he could treat grandma's disease, so he could definitely treat it!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Huarong's thoughts slowly returned, and his old face showed emotion.

Probably, maybe...this is what love looks like.

"Girl."

"Grandpa, you said."

"Can you tell grandpa what kind of person Ye Fan is?"

"Brother is very outstanding!"

Ning Xi squatted down with a smile, leaning his head gently on his grandfather's legs. His facial features were like carefully carved works of art, without artificiality, leaving only nature without deliberately dressing up. The natural beauty exudes is fascinating.

Ning Huarong gently stroked the girl's black hair with both hands and said, "No matter how outstanding Ye Fan is, my granddaughter is not bad at all. He is the one who takes advantage of you and that kid."

"No."

The breeze hit, and the girl's gauze skirt swayed gently in the wind. A piece of snow-like jade arm fiddled with the grass on the ground. The low ponytail tied with the black and soft black hair was the finishing touch. She raised her face, and a little rebuttal appeared in her tall eyes.

"Grandpa, after I met my brother, I was influenced by him and achieved many achievements that I didn't even dare to imagine. All of this was his contribution. My brother is much better than me."

Ning Huarong shook his head and laughed, and did not argue with Ning Xi. A doubt flashed in his eyes under his white eyebrows, "This Ye Fan is not simple, grandpa can't see through him."

Over the years, Ning Huarong has seen too many young talents, but never a young man has left such a deep impression on him.

Putting aside Ye Fan's amazing calligraphy skills, it is extremely rare to just talk about his calmness that does not meet this age.

All I can say is...

Age does not represent everything!

Ning Xi's eyes turned slightly, looked left and right, and whispered: "Grandpa, Xiaoxi tells you a secret, but you must promise not to tell others."

"Um?"

Ning Huarong held up his granddaughter on his legs in confusion. In his impression, this little girl looked like this for the first time and said curiously: "What the hell is it?"

"Oh, grandpa hasn't agreed to me yet."

"Okay, I will never talk to others."

Ning Xi smiled movedly, held grandpa's big hand with both hands, and said softly: "Grandpa, in addition to being the number one in the genius list, brother also conquered superconducting technology during the summer vacation. By the way, do grandpa know what superconducting is?"

"Superconductor is..."

For a moment, Ning Huarong was stunned.

However, he quickly reacted, his pupils contracted violently uncontrollably, his long beard trembled, and he said in a lost voice: "Superconductor?!"

"Um."

Ning Xi's laughter rang in the yard.

At the beginning, her reaction was even more exaggerated than her grandfather...

Regarding superconducting, Ye Fan signed a relevant confidentiality agreement. This matter must be kept confidential before it is announced.

Ning Xi also knew about this, but she saw her grandfather so worried and hesitated for a while, and finally couldn't help but feel compassion, so she wanted to use this matter to divert her grandfather's attention.

As it turns out, she succeeded!

Ning Huarong's face was dull, obviously unable to digest this information.

Although his achievements in the business world are far inferior to his son, he has been around for many years and naturally understands what superconducting is.

Superconducting technology has been proposed for a long time. When the concept of this technology first appeared, it caused a huge sensation in the business world.

Countless businessmen smelled blood from this technology. The most circulated sentence at that time was that as long as you could conquer superconducting, you would have to do nothing in your life and you would be able to get merciless if you collect patent fees.

pity……

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The people who spent a lot of money on this were lost. It was not until various countries announced that they would join the research and development of superconducting technology that the business community understood one truth.

Superconductivity technology is not a field that businessmen can cover at all.

However, as countries fail to return in the field of superconducting, the world realizes that superconducting technology does not belong to this era.

Years have passed, and it is now hard to hear about superconducting.

But just now...

Ning Huarong's first reaction was that he didn't believe it, but when he met his granddaughter's pure and flawless eyes, he could not express the doubts he had on his lips.

After a full minute of silence, he uttered two words with difficulty.

"real?"

Ning Xi pouted her red lips, her little face was full of unhappiness, and she said quietly: "Grandpa doesn't believe in people, hum!"

"Ahem—"

Ning Huarong's old face turned red and he hurriedly said, "Xiao Xi, it's not that grandpa doesn't believe you, but this matter... It's really hard to believe, that's a superconductor!"

"Dad also knows about this. If grandpa doesn't believe it, he can ask dad, but... dad seems to have signed a confidentiality agreement."

As he said that, Ning Xi spread his tongue, "Don't say it was me, otherwise, my father would definitely be mad at me again."

"He dares?!"

Ning Huarong glared at his eyes and patted his chest, "Don't be afraid, girl, if you have grandpa here, even if you lend your father a hundred courage, he will not dare to say anything."

Ning Xi covered her mouth and laughed constantly, and her gurgled as pleasant as an oriole.

At this time, the treatment in the house reached its final stage.

"Sister Lan, help hold grandma's legs. The next treatment may make her feel pain."

"good!"

Sister Lan nodded and agreed.

Ye Fan moved his body sideways, stared at the bend of Mrs. Ning's legs, took a deep breath, tied two vein bands above his knees, and the next second, the scalpel returned to his hand.

"Swoosh--"

【The author has something to say】

The next chapter may have to wait until the morning. Something was written incorrectly and needs to be overturned and rewritten. Sorry ~
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