This is quite different from Ye Fan's usual medical philosophy.
"Master Ye, I know what you want to say."
Jin Ningbing turned around and looked at Mark and said, "I used to be as resistant as you."
"I think hospitals should accept all patients."
"No matter whether you have money or not, whether you can cure it or not, we must put in the money and go all out."
"But Mr. Song finally convinced me."
"She said that building Pok Oi Hospital into a high-end hospital has no conflict with the concept of Xuan Hu Ji Shi."
"High-end and low-end are not about classifying patients into three or nine grades, but about stratifying the environment that patients want."
"If dignitaries are willing to pay huge sums of money in exchange for first-class services and a quiet environment, then they can come to Pok Oi Hospital."
"Neighbors who want thirty yuan to get good medical care and don't care about the noise, waiting, or crowds can go to Jin Zhilin."
"If the two markets are separated and don't interfere with each other, there will be fewer conflicts."
"If they are mixed together, Pok Oi Hospital will lose high-end customers, and they will go to other countries for medical treatment."
"Instead of making this money by hospitals in other countries, it is better for Pok Oi Hospital to make it."
"And Mr. Song said that after high-end private hospitals ruthlessly harvest the powerful, they can use part of their profits to subsidize Jin Zhilin."
"This will allow Jin Zhilin to continue to develop, and it will also allow the neighbors to always pay attention to the thirty yuan incurable diseases."
"It's like killing two birds with one stone."
"I think what President Song said is very reasonable, so I decided to go all out to build Pok Oi Hospital."
Jin Ningbing turned around and continued watering the flowers, with a clear conscience on her face.
Ye Fan rubbed his head and wanted to say something, but he heard a sound coming from the red light on the wall.
Jin Ningbing put down the kettle and turned around, went to the east side glass wall and opened it, then opened the cabinet and took out a medical box.
She took out a stack of information, glanced at it and threw it to Mark:
"It's been identified, the genes don't match."
Jin Ningbing fell to the ground and said loudly: "The relationship between the two is not father and daughter!"
boom!
Ye Fan's body shook and he stood up.
"Genetic mismatch?"
"Quick, quick, let me take a look at the results."
Ye Fan reacted and hurriedly took the identification results to check.
As Jin Ningbing said, the owner of the wine glass and the owner of the blood have no parent-child relationship.
This made Ye Fan breathe slightly quickly, and his inner speculation was finally confirmed.
Jin Ningbing was slightly stunned when she saw Ye Fan like this, and then asked:
"I've never seen you so excited. Which father-daughter pair is this?"
"Do you have an illegitimate daughter outside?"
She was very curious: "When did you have an affair?"
Ye Fan exhaled a long breath and put the appraisal report close to his body:
"Not mine, but more important than mine."
"This report is of extremely great significance to me."
"Dean Jin, thank you for your help. I'm leaving now. We'll make an appointment another day."
Ye Fan was going to show off with his aunt with this appraisal and let her handle this difficult matter.
The Tang Sanguo cup he obtained was secretly obtained.
It can only confirm Ye Fan's own speculation, but cannot be used as evidence in court.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, he has too much room for maneuver and the motive of revenge for Zhao Mingyue.
The most important point is that the water of Jinyi Pavilion is too deep and the representative is too high to touch.
Therefore, Ye Fan not only did not get good, but also allowed himself to fall into the vortex.
"Things without conscience, come and hurry up, hurry up."
Seeing that Ye Fan was leaving, Jin Ningbing hummed in a good man: "I don't care if I finish it, you are still not a person?"
Ye Fan snorted: "What does it mean to do it? After the death of the dead, I will finish it."
"Go to death, how far is it so far!"
Jin Ningbing thought of the scene of Xiangyan just now, and the cheeks were red to Ye Fan.
Then she ran back to the balcony to water the flowers and plants to cover up the red cheeks.
She also bent down and pulled out a few weeds.
Jin Ningbing was wrapped in a white coat, almost covered the whole body, and it was difficult to get away under normal circumstances.
But the place where she split was facing Ye Fan, and she bent over nearly ninety degrees.
And Jin Ningbing didn't know what was thinking, and didn't realize his glory at all.
People have natural low nature.
On the beach, so many bikinis beauty can stare at it brightly.
But not many people feel, at least there is no physiological impulse.
However, once the beauty puts on a coat, a slightly exposed shirt is semi -solved, and the looming underwear is enough to make the man hormonal.
Ye Fan is a man or a bloody young man in his twenties, so his eyes are stiff instantly.
"Not rolling?"
I didn't hear Ye Fan's movement when they opened the door, Jin Ningbing turned his head curious: "What's the matter?"
Subsequently, Ye Fan's eyes were captured, and she touched the leak of the spring light.
The woman's pretty face turned red instantly, standing upright, Liu Mei erected: "What do you see?"
"I'm reading, reading."
Ye Fan coughed with a book holding his hand: "Life not only poems and far away, but also in front of me ...
Jin Ningbing's face was even more red: "Roll!"
Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I got rolled first, in a few days, I would be idle, and I must ask Dean Jin to eat."
Jin Ningbing raised his little mouth slightly: "This is what you said, then you will not make an appointment, I clicked off you."
Ye Fan took a breath and opened the door to run away.
Jin Ningbing first looked at the closed door, and then looked at the flowers and plants on the balcony.
This flower only poured water yesterday, and it rained today. Which water is water?
Is it thirsty or thirsty?
Ye Fan didn't think too much about Jin Ningbing. After walking out of the dean's office, he walked towards the elevator.
He called the driver of the Cai family and asked them to wait for themselves on the first floor parking lot.
"Ding Dong!"
When Ye Fan was sitting down the elevator to the third floor, a loud noise opened slowly.
There was a noisy outside the door.
Ten medical staff who looked a little tired walked in with a mask and pushed in the equipment slowly.
The two little nurses were also holding their mobile phones to send their families to tell them that they had just finished the operation.
Seeing Ye Fan standing inside, they looked at it a few times.
Ye Fan glanced at them and smiled strong:
"I'm afraid this elevator can't sit so many people."
"You have worked hard, I'll go out, let the elevator give you."
After speaking, Ye Fan took the initiative to get out of the elevator.
A little nurse hurried Ye Fan and shouted: "Hey, don't go, don't go, don't go, sit down."
Ye Fan laughed: "The elevator can only carry ten people. It is estimated that I can't sit down. I'll wait for the next trip."
A year's doctor beckoned to Ye Fan: "Little brother, come in, the peak of get off work, the elevator is difficult to wait."
Another oval-faced doctor who walked in also nodded:
"Yes, come in and go down together. We can move here and there's room."
"We are also light in weight, and we are not overweight if we are overcrowded."
"Besides, you take the elevator first. It's important for us to go out."
"Otherwise, if you go out, others will make fun of you. They will say that our medical staff are overbearing and drive the patients out of the elevator."
While talking, they also took the initiative to move their steps to create an extra doorway in the crowded elevator.
Four young nurses stood on the left, three female doctors stood on the right, and three burly male doctors stood in between.
No more, no less, just one more place in the room.
Ten medical staff asked Ye Fan to come in warmly and friendly: "Little brother, come in, come in."
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "Do you really want me to go in?"
The oval-faced female doctor's eyes were like autumn water and she looked at Ye Fan: "Come in quickly, otherwise you have to wait for ten minutes."
"Okay, thank you, I'll go in."
Ye Fan chuckled and entered the elevator again, but did not turn his back.
Ye Fan was facing the oval-faced female doctor and the others with a smile.
The bright smile gradually turned cold as the elevator door slowly closed.
The oval-faced female doctor, who was almost face to face with Ye Fan, also had a cold look on her face like the other medical staff.
"bite--"
Just as the elevator door closed with a loud bang, Dr. Guazi-face and the others all rioted.