The next morning, Ye Fan had just opened the door to receive the hospital when he saw four or five cars driving at the door.

He whistled endlessly and was domineering.

When he looked up, he saw the car door open and five or six burly men emerged, one of which was a black man.

She looks very professional in a suit and sunglasses.

Then, another beautiful woman appeared, wearing a white short skirt and gold-framed glasses. She was very intellectual and powerful.

It was Huo Ziyan’s assistant Liu Hai, Li Qingyuan.

"Hunhuju?"

Li Qingyuan glanced at the signboard and looked a little disgusted: "It's this."

She also gently covered her mouth and nose, resisting the breath of Chinese medicine, and felt dissatisfied with Tang Ruoxue.

If Tang Ruoxue had not rejected Miss Huo's request, how could Miss Huo send her to invite Ye Fan? How could she come to this place where the fish and dragons are mixed?

As her thoughts turned, she led a group of people into the Xuanhuju.

Huang Tianjiao and the others thought that the other party was seeing a doctor, so they did not stop her. Instead, they assigned her a number, ninety-nine.

"What's the matter?"

Li Qingyuan glanced at the number, then kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground. She locked Ye Fan, who was treating others, and spoke arrogantly:

"Ye Fan, Miss Huo decided to give you a chance to curry favor and let you go to Taohua No. 3 to see Mr. Huo's illness."

"You can follow us quickly."

She turned her head slightly, her tone was rude, and her expression was even more contemptuous. It seemed that letting Ye Fan go to see a doctor was a blessing he had cultivated in his previous life.

Huang Sanzhong, who was drinking water, almost spit out, looking at Li Qingyuan as if he was stupid. I wonder who Fang Shensheng was so self-righteous?

"Sorry, I have a patient."

After Ye Fan recognized Li Qingyuan, he replied slowly: "And I am in a bad mood today and will not come to the hospital."

"I'll tell you again, you've lost your number and don't respect the clinic. We don't welcome you."

Zhang Daqiang and Shen Yunfeng were both talented people. As soon as they heard this, they knew that Ye Fan and Li Qingyuan were not in the way, so they immediately took out their cell phones to send a text message.

"Ye Fan, don't say that there are any or not, do you know what you missed?"

Li Qingyuan's pretty face sank:

"Mr. Huo is a tycoon in the Hong Kong City, with an influence across the three sides of the Taiwan Strait. It is your great honor to let you participate in the treatment."

"As long as you are helpful to Mr. Huo's condition, you will make a splash and become a miracle doctor in China."

"You will also get a reward that you can't imagine in your lifetime, a hundred times better than opening a clinic here."

"Don't mistake yourself."

Li Qingyuan pushed her gold-framed glasses and stared at Ye Fan: "Don't be ignorant of politeness."

"Thank you, I don't think it's an honor, and I don't want to make this money."

Ye Fan raised his head and said lightly: "You might as well go back."

If there were no patients present and there were mothers in the backyard, Ye Fan would have slapped them away.

"Ye Fan, are you necessarily ignorant of being so ungrateful?"

Li Qingyuan was angry: "If you don't treat Mr. Huo today, not only will Tang Ruoxue be unlucky, but your clinic will also be blocked."

"Believe it or not, I can make you lose money by just one phone call."

She had never seen someone as arrogant as Ye Fan.

That is a great thing to treat Mr. Huo, a great honor, and an opportunity that countless people want, pushing three or four is simply a rebellious thing.

Ye Fan didn't raise his head: "Get out!"

"you--"

Li Qingyuan was furious when she saw this. She was about to get angry but finally suppressed her. She glanced at the simple clinic and sneered:

"Don't you just want to start a price on the ground and ask for a little more money?"

"Register thirty, get one hundred medicines, I'll give you one million, one million, have you seen it? Pack up your things and go with me immediately."

She took out a check book, wrote a million, and then walked to Ye Fan and threw it arrogantly.

"Stop pretending, I don't have the heart to play with you. My time is precious."

As the first secretary of the Huo family with a monthly salary of one million, she despised Ye Fan's thoughts of the little peasant who was greedy for small gains.

When Li Qingyuan thought he was self-righteous, Huang Sanzhong and the others did not get angry, but instead grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started to knock them down.

Looks like he is watching a good show.

Ye Fan picked up the check and looked at Li Qingyuan: "I told you to get out, don't you understand what others say?"

"Ye Fan, you are too arrogant."

Li Qingyuan was completely angry by Ye Fan, and pointed at the tip of his nose and shouted:

"Do you think I'm easy to talk to, but you think I can be bullied?"
Chapter completed!