Urban Evil Doctor

Ye Fei sighed and wanted to scold this guy for being ignorant, but he didn't think it was interesting, so he said, "Don't waste time, go get ready, we will set off immediately."

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The dealer is worthy of being a shipbuilding family. Even if a high-level butler travels, it will be a hundred-meter-long treasure ship.

The treasure ship is richly decorated, and you can tell from the first glance that it is a master of life.

Ye Fei sailed with the ship for half a month and arrived at the "Wooden Island" where the banker was located.

This is an island with extremely rich resources. Ye Fei can see the stretching forest from a long distance away. With such an environment, one can imagine how wealthy the banker is.

Arriving at the island at the pier, Ye Fei was received.

A comfortable motorcade is already waiting at the pier.

Ye Fei got on the bus with the convoy, and then the convoy sped directly towards the island.

The banker's manor occupies the entire island!

Unlike the Zhang family’s Julu Island, there is no city here!

The entire island is the banker's private back garden.

In fact, around Mu Island, there are several islands that are civilized with trade and commerce. These are the property of the banker, and the banker's ability to use an island as his own private territory is also a sign of strength.

The carriage convoy took Ye Fei directly to the depths of the manor, where there was actually such a magnificent palace!

After entering the palace, Ye Fei was arranged in a three-story foreign-style building, accompanied by twelve maids, serving Ye Fei's daily life and food.

In the evening, a maid served Ye Fei to take a bath, and then put on exquisite clothes. After completing all this, Ye Fei was invited to the living room of the master.

The banker is extremely wealthy, but what is strange is that there are few heirs. Now there are very few second-generation pillars supporting the banker. At this time, in order to maintain the banker's business, a large number of the banker's staff are operating outside, so on a huge island, There were not many masters, but the servants who served took up a huge living space.

There were two hostesses, one old and one young, who received Ye Fei.

The older woman sat on the main seat, while the younger woman sat next to the old man, looking worried.

"Hello, Mr. Ye, I am the owner of this manor, Mrs. Zhuang! You can call me Mrs. Zhuang." The old lady introduced.

"Hello, Mrs. Zhuang." Ye Fei responded.

Mrs. Zhuang introduced: "This is the young lady of the Zhuang family."

"Hello, young mistress." Ye Fei said.

The woman smiled miserably, obviously not very interested.

Mrs. Zhuang replied: "The one who has been ill for a long time is none other than her son."

"I see. No wonder the young lady's face is full of depression." Ye Fei replied.

The woman smiled bitterly and said: "Liao'er has been in bed and in a coma for a long time. Many doctors have been called in, but they can't wake him up."

Ye Fei said: "In that case, why not take me to see the situation now."

"Sir, haven't you had dinner first? Tomorrow won't be too late for treatment," said Mrs. Zhuang.

Ye Fei said: "Let's take a look before talking, otherwise I won't be able to eat well."

"Mr. Ye is really old-fashioned. In this case, I won't be pretentious. Let's go together." Old Mrs. Zhuang stood up with her cane and wanted to take Ye Fei to the ward.

The three of them walked slowly to the ward. Ye Fei smelled the smell of disinfectant from a distance, which was very pungent.

The old housekeeper guarding the door bowed respectfully, and Mrs. Zhuang said: "Mr. Ye, you can go in on your own, I and the others are waiting for you outside."

Ye Fei nodded and walked straight into the ward.

At this time, there was a slight sound of conversation at the door.

"Old master, this doctor looks a little too young, doesn't he? Is this okay?" the old housekeeper asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Zhuang sighed: "So many doctors have come, but no one can bring a glimmer of hope. Now we can only treat a dead horse as a living horse."

Old Mrs. Zhuang on the side said: "Xiao Xia, who went to Thunder Island to ask for a doctor, came back and reported that the whole island respects this doctor..."

Ye Fei smiled and shook his head,

Focused on the bed.

Lying on the bed was a ten-year-old child. His face was pale and he was breathing slightly, as if he was sleeping soundly.

At this time, the young lady Zhuang who was talking at the door had walked in and looked at her son beside the hospital bed.

Ye Fei opened the child's eyelids with his hands and saw the chaotic eyes, which were completely lifeless.

After touching the child's pulse, he found that it was weak. Apart from that, Ye Fei seemed to find no other problems with the child.

"How long has this been going on?" Ye Fei asked.

"Several months!" the young lady replied.

Ye Fei untied the corner of the cup and found the calf that had begun to shrink. He knew that the child had been lying on the bed for too long.

"It's weird!" Ye Fei looked serious.

As a last resort, Ye Fei stretched out his hand to grab the child and injected a bit of spiritual power into it.

With the injection of spiritual power, Ye Fei closed his eyes.

As time passed, Ye Fei opened his eyes and walked out of the room with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Ye, is there any result?" Young Madam Zhuang asked.

Ye Fei thought for a while and said: "I have some ideas, but I can't confirm it. I need to confirm my guess."

Mrs. Zhuang at the door kept asking: "Mr. Ye, what are your guesses? You might as well tell us."

Ye Fei said: "I can't guarantee my guess, but my little master is poisoned."

"Poisoned?" The butler on the side showed an incredulous expression: "What kind of poison can make a person unconscious for several months without dying?"

"Good question!" Ye Fei shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but what is certain is that if the guess is correct, it must be a strange poison."

"This!" the housekeeper said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? How could the little master be poisoned under our care? How could he come into contact with this!"

"I don't know about this issue either." Ye Fei said, "So I need to walk around and have a look on your island to understand the child's living habits and environment before I can make a judgment."

When Mrs. Zhuang heard this, she turned to Young Madam Zhuang and said, "I'm just going to work hard on you these days and stay with Mr. Ye... I don't worry about the others."

The young mistress nodded and said, "Don't worry, grandma, I understand!"

So the young lady of the banker became Ye Fei's personal consultant, responsible for Ye Fei's exploration on the island.

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Ye Feifei walked in the forest and asked Mrs. Zhuang a few words from time to time to determine the scope and space of the Zhuang family's children's daily activities.

Exploring the child's body that day, Ye Fei felt a vague spiritual power entangled in the child's body. That something similar to spiritual power lasted for a long time, but it fed on the vitality of the banker's little master. As long as the banker's The little master's vitality is endless, and the spiritual power will never be cut off.