When he met these eyes, Ye Wanlan''s heart suddenly jumped.


    Blue pupils are not surprising among the Atlantis people, and in addition, Black pupils and Brown pupils account for a large part.


    "Madam!" Seeing that the woman actually woke up, the maid''s eyes widened.


    This...how is this possible? !


    As early as when passers-by gathered, Yan Tingfeng had already blocked Ye Wanlan''s side, blocking the view from others.


    Another silver needle appeared between Ye Wanlan''s fingers, piercing into another acupoint of the woman.


    Two silver needles gradually slowed down the woman''s rapid breathing, but she was still very weak, half-opening her eyes and blurred vision.


    "Madam!" The maid didn''t dare to step forward, for fear of disturbing Ye Wanlan to treat the woman. She asked carefully, "How do you feel?"


    The woman did not speak, but her breathing had obviously returned to normal.


    "It''s not a big deal." Ye Wanlan had already taken out the silver needle and said lightly, "A respiratory tract problem."


    The maid was very difficult to understand and was very confused: "Breathe...what?"


    Although Atlantis'' medical level is also very advanced, it is precisely because the Atlantis have evolved the ability to breathe underwater, so the respiratory system is extremely strong. Few tribes suffer from this disease, and only one in a million people can have one.


    This leads to advanced medical technology being very weak in breathing, which is equivalent to none.


    It is obviously not a serious terminal illness, but it still cannot be cured, which leads to the mild symptoms gradually turning into severe symptoms and eventually death without treatment.


    Ye Wanlan didn''t say anything, she was still trying the woman''s pulse.


    "I offended you before, please..." The maid gritted her teeth, knelt down with a plop, her voice trembled, "I''d like to treat my wife."


    "For a small matter, go back to your residence first. This is not a good place." Ye Wanlan didn''t care. The Atlantis had never seen a silver needle and a golden needle, so naturally he didn''t think it was something that could save people.


    "Yes...yes!" After being stunned, the maid was overjoyed, "Thank you so much for benefactor! Thank you so much for benefactor!"


    She carried the woman and left quickly.


    Yan Tingfeng stepped forward and stood side by side with Ye Wanlan. He whispered: "Fortunately this is not a downtown area, and there are not many people passing by."


    "Well, I noticed it." Ye Wanlan smiled, "The angle of the needle is also a surveillance blind spot, and it will not be photographed."


    Yan Tingfeng smiled: "Xiao Wan has always been careful, but it is easy to avoid open guns, but hidden arrows are hard to prevent. I am still afraid that you will be injured."


    "I know." Ye Wanlan looked up and looked at the wish, "Listen, but your body can''t be delayed for too long. If I still can''t find a way to awaken you to the bloodline of God, I must meet the high priest."


    Hearing the last sentence, Yan Tingfeng''s eyes changed, and his voice suddenly turned sharply: "No! This person''s fortune-telling ability is so great, at least he can''t match it now. Even if I die, I will never let you face such danger!"


    "But if you die, some things will be meaningless to me." Ye Wanlan''s voice was calm.


    Yan Tingfeng was shocked, and he suddenly raised his head and his pupils tightened.


    "I have encountered many dangerous things. I cherish my life and believe in my life, but I don''t accept my life." Ye Wanlan suddenly smiled lazyly, "I have to try things before I know if there will be any result."


    Yan Tingfeng fell silent.


    His hands were tightly clenched and loosened, and his heart trembled continuously.


    No one has ever said this to him.


    He didn''t need to doubt the authenticity of Ye Wanlan''s words. She wouldn''t have lie to him or deliberately coaxed him. Every sentence is heartfelt, every word is true.


    Whenever I see her, the trembling feeling in my soul will never stop.


    How could he not like her or love her?


    Of course he is like this.


    The journey was silent, and soon the two arrived at the woman''s residence.


    A very ordinary house has nothing to do with luxury, and can even be said to be simple.


    After the maid placed the woman flat on the bed, she stepped aside and asked nervously: "I dare to ask the miracle doctor, can my wife completely cure this disease?"


    "Although it''s not a serious illness, it has been delayed for many years." Ye Wanlan applied the injection again, "It''s natural to cure it, but it will take some time."


    If this respiratory disease is on land, it can be easily cured and will not lead to a serious illness.


    The maid cried with joy: "Madam! Madam, have you heard that? Your illness can be cured, but you will not die!"


    "Cough cough cough..." The woman coughed a few times, her face pale, "My name is Huaixi, I wonder if my friend''s surname is the best name?"


    Ye Wanlan nodded: "My surname is He, my name is Lan, please don''t move first, the treatment has not ended yet."


    He is not only the surname of her brother, but also the surname of her mother.


    "He...lan." Mrs. Huaixi repeated these two words and sighed repeatedly, "Good name, good name!"


    Her eyes looked at Ye Wanlan with a gentle look: "I think my friend is not very old and has learned a lot of medical skills. It''s really amazing!"


    "Madam praised it." Ye Wanlan shook his head slightly, "I just understand a little bit, but how did you get this disease?"


    "Madam, this is... this is the root of the old disease that fell during childbirth." The maid wiped her tears, "Only by relying on medicine to extend her life can we continue our life to this day. If it weren''t for the benefactor who helped her today, I wouldn''t know what to do in the future..."


    Ye Wanlan paused and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "The root of old diseases that fell during childbirth? How did it fall?"


    The maid opened her mouth: "Just, she was moved by fetal energy and was suffering from water cold again, and then..."


    "Oh!" Mrs. Huaixi raised her hand, stopped the maid''s next words, and apologized to Ye Wanlan, "The incident has been too long and it is not a good thing, so I won''t mention it. Thank you for your help today, but I have nothing to do, and I don''t know how to repay you-"


    Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ye Wanlan: "Madam is joking. Doctors are kind-hearted. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I don''t need rewards."


    "This..." Mrs. Huaixi was suddenly stunned, "How can this make it unqualified, I..."


    "In Atlantis, this disease is very magical." Ye Wanlan smiled faintly, "I also like to solve some difficult and complicated diseases, so you don''t have to refuse."


    She put away the silver needle and said, "I will come again tomorrow to treat my wife."


    "Hey, my friend!" Mrs. Huaixi had not had time to stop it, and Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng had already left.


    "Madam, this is a good thing for your illness to be cured." The maid stepped forward to support her, "Not you can find such a miracle doctor anywhere, and this time I''m lucky."


    "I know, cough cough!" Mrs. Huaixi coughed again, and her expression gradually became solemn, "But my identity is not easy to be exposed now. If it is discovered..."


    The maid''s expression suddenly changed drastically. (End of this chapter)