An Yan took out a small bag and gave it to him.

There were two pills in it.

This was the antidote for Chuanchang Powder.

He said,"Take it. Don't lose it. If you lose it, you'll be dead."

Lin Fan took it speechlessly. An

Yan pointed at the three young ladies and said,"Do you still want these three golden lotuses? If not, I'll take them away!"

Ah,

Lin Fan felt itchy.

Clearly, these three had just fed him poison.

Now he was reluctant to let them go when he heard that they were leaving.

After all, he really couldn't move these few days and needed others to take care of him.

But when he thought of what they had done, he felt uncomfortable all over and didn't want to.

Finally, he said helplessly,"Keep it!"

An Yan smiled faintly. It turned out that a wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him.

He said,"Okay, don't say that your brother doesn't take care of you. You guys should take good care of Master Lin Fan these few days."

"Then Lin Fan, I'll go first. I always feel that the smell in this room is a little weird, and I can't adapt to it."

Lin Fan's veins were exposed because of his words.

How could he not know about those weird smells he mentioned?

Aren't these all caused by him?

But Lin Fan didn't dare to say anything to Anyan now.

It was so aggrieved! It was really aggrieved!

He was obviously a winner in life with the system, but he ended up like this just because of his lust.

He was so angry! He was really angry.

Anyan didn't care what Lin Fan would think. Anyway, he had had enough fun. He would ask Li An to find someone to keep an eye on him, so that he could get 300 billion from this gold mine in the future.

And according to the system, as long as Lin Fan gave him the signed-in items, he would get points.

In Anyan's opinion, Lin Fan was a big treasure.

So he must not be allowed to get into trouble.

After leaving the basement, An

Yan asked Si to drive the car to the detention center, because he also had to help Nangong Hao find Ye Fan to get some medicine for his illness.

This time, Ye Fan was much better in both spirit and energy.

It seems that he has adjusted well in the past few days.

Ye Fan knew that An Yan's prescription would be tested soon, and he would not have to stay in this ghost place then.

Ye Fan was in a bad mood, but his mood collapsed when he saw An Yan.

Because every time he saw An Yan, nothing good happened.

The first time he went to prison, the second time he was tortured inhumanely, and the third time, the prescription of 100 billion was gone.

Each time was more tragic than the last.

An Yan saw that he was afraid of him like a tiger, and he laughed and said,"Brother Ye Fan, why do you have to be like this? It's a good thing for me to find you today, not a bad thing."

Ye Fan shook his head and said,"There's nothing good about me seeing you. If you have something to say, just say it directly."

An Yan said bluntly:"I have a friend whose internal force has been banned. Now he can't practice martial arts, and the medicine is likely to be a kind of medicine from Emei that is specifically used to ban internal strength. Do you have any way to treat it?"

This really asked about Ye Fan's expertise.

He said calmly,"Emei's forbidden martial arts pill is specially prepared to punish those who violate the rules of the sect. After taking it, you cannot use your internal force and cannot practice martial arts."

Tsk tsk, professionals are professionals.

An Yan only speculated that this was a kind of medicine from Emei, where Mo Rufeng belonged.

Unexpectedly, it was really a recipe from Emei.

An Yan asked,"Then do you have a prescription for detoxification?"

Ye Fan said,"This medicine requires acupuncture to detoxify. I know it but there is no need to help you." An

Yan said directly,"Ten million, I will give you ten million and you teach me the acupuncture method."

Ye Fan said disdainfully,"Ten million, I don't care, I won't help you anyway, go away."

An Yan advised,"Master Doctor Ye, you are no different from being penniless now, so you don't care about ten million. A set of acupuncture techniques in exchange for ten million is already worth it."

He really touched Ye Fan's sore spot.

He had already returned the money for the previous medical treatment to the He family.

After all, they had lost more than 3 billion yuan, and he was too embarrassed to ask for that money again.

The two most valuable recipes were also taken away by An Yan.

In the future, he would have to make money by practicing medicine.

Thinking that all these were persecutions by An Yan, even if the 10 million was so tempting, he just didn't want to help An Yan.

Ye Fan said,"Go away. It's not difficult for me to make money. I can't help you."

An Yan gave him a strange smile, then stood up and was about to leave, looking like he didn't want to give or not.

An Yan said,"Okay, I hope you can hold on a little longer, otherwise it will be meaningless."

After hearing this,

Ye Fan was struck by lightning and trembled all over. The last time An Yan said this, his martial arts were abolished, and he was forced to play fencing with the Eight Arhats.

Ye Fan had an ominous premonition that this bitch would not find a way to play with him again this time.

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