Wuyi Lane compromised! Wuyi Lane, which was originally going to be with Ye Fan until his death, changed because of the appearance of Ye Zhendong.
When Ye Fan came out of the sanatorium in the afternoon, Ye Zhendong asked Lord Haizhu to make a compromise.
Wuyi Lane canceled the assassination order against Ye Fan, and at the same time compensated Ye Fan with 10,000 taels of gold and a favor, and promised that the well water would not violate the river water in the future.
Of course, Ye Fan was not allowed to pursue Wuyi Lane anymore and find out the employer from them.
Although Ye Fan was assassinated several times, he felt uncomfortable, but Ye Fan also knew that for himself now, fighting with Wuyi alleys would have disadvantages but no benefits.
Even if he is not worried about assassination in Wuyi Lane, he still has to consider the situation of the people around him. If he has a few other actions similar to kidnapping Lin Qiuling, Ye Fan will be overwhelmed.
So Ye Fan finally chose temporary peace.
"Depend on!"
When Ye Fan drove back to Qingfeng Hall with ease, he was shocked by the crowds of people in the clinic.
There are dozens of people more than when I left in the morning, all of whom were sitting on stools and waiting slowly.
Hua Yanyu was in a state of turmoil to treat patients, and Tang Fenghua poured tea for everyone, and was very busy.
Ye Fan hurried into the lobby and asked Tang Fenghua, "What's going on?"
"Ye Fan, you're back."
Tang Fenghua was immediately happy when she saw Ye Fan appear, and then reported to him: "These patients are all for you, saying that they watched the video of you pulling out the needle for your child online, and thought you were good at medical ethics, so they came here.
Here I'll find you to treat it."
"Many of them came at four o'clock. After waiting for more than an hour, we called you for several calls but no one answered."
"Ms. Hua can only treat some patients with mild conditions first."
She wiped her sweat: "Hurry up and help her, she has worked hard for an hour and hasn't had a rest."
"Have you watched the video?"
Ye Fan was shocked, but unexpectedly said casually, "Doctor Qingfengtang" that someone would be able to attract such great advertising appeal when he was posted online.
At the same time, he was moved in his heart. People were still very simple, and their recognition of his medical ethics did not care whether his medical skills were sophisticated.
"The little doctor is back."
I don’t know who shouted, and everyone looked at Ye Fan, with a hint of admiration in their eyes.
Pulling a needle seems a trivial matter, but it shows Ye Fan's kindness and courage. How could ordinary people stop the evil family because of a crying baby girl?
Everyone looked at Ye Fan, but did not surround him and just looked at him curiously.
"Thank you for your trust."
Ye Fan bowed to everyone, then washed his hands and disinfected it.
"Come on, everyone can come to me in part."
Ye Fan sat at the clinic where Zhuo Fengya once sat.
More than a dozen people lined up with a loud bang, with a hint of expectation on their faces.
"Little Doctor, my knees and toes hurt!"
"Little Doctor, my head hurts in the middle of the night..." "My leg loses strength from time to time, causing me to fall several times."
The patients told Ye Fan one by one about their condition.
Ye Fan took his pulse one by one, and then spoke briefly: "You are a sign of gout, eat less seafood and beer, I'll give you two injections to relieve the pain."
"But this is a disease of wealth and honor, the key is to control the diet."
"You have a migraine. When you were a child, you should have often gone to bed before your hair was dry."
"I was in good health when I was young, but now I have poor physical condition, so my condition is getting better."
"You have hydrops in your kidneys and severe bone hyperplasia. I'll give you acupuncture and massage to reduce it."
"Then prescribe the medicine for you for another week. You can take it according to the prescription and take it for a second examination after taking the medicine..." Ye Fan easily told the patient's condition, and then applied the silver needle.
After some treatment, the patients all relieved a lot of pain, and some of them were even cured on the spot.
This medical technique and the speed of medical treatment made everyone present dumbfounded.
Hua Yanyu was also stunned. When she saw five patients, Ye Fan had already seen thirty of them, all of which were more effective than her.
This made the patient who had seen the disease run to Ye Fan again to see it again.
"Doctor, I've been having a chest tightness recently and I've been unable to breathe."
A beautiful young woman stepped forward: "Especially if you take a few more steps, you will be half a life."
Ye Fan reached out to take his pulse, then coughed: "Ms., you are in good health and have chest tightness. The clothes are too tight, just change to a looser inner shirt."
He glanced at the other person's tights.
"Ah," the beautiful young woman exclaimed shyly, and then ran away with red face.
"Hahaha" Everyone laughed when they heard this, and there was a happy atmosphere inside and outside the store.
In less than an hour, Ye Fan finished seeing all the patients, took the injections, or applied medicine, so that the patients could leave with satisfaction.
All of these patients were very happy, and they ran around and told each other, saying that a little miracle doctor came to Qingfeng Hall.
So many new patients soon came to the clinic.
The difficult situation opened up like this... Hua Yanyu looked at the departing patient and felt like she was falling into a dream.
Before this morning, she was worried about the absence of patients, but now she was worried that she would be too busy.
And she has a different feeling.
When the eight doctors were in charge in the past, the patients were cautious and pleased them when they saw the doctor, and the thanks they left were perfunctory and polite.
Today's patients are all thankful from the bottom of their hearts, and their smiles are indescribable.
They not only promoted Qingfengtang everywhere, but also took the initiative to guide new patients. Seeing that Tang Fenghua was too busy, they would help pour tea and water.
This happy scene made Hua Yanyu feel extremely moved.
Tang Fenghua also felt a sense of satisfaction on her face.
For the first time, she realized the sense of accomplishment brought by self-reliance.
Even if the commission is only a few hundred yuan, she felt that it was more meaningful than the tens of thousands of yuan given by Lin Qiuling... As dusk approached, Ye Fan decisively closed the door and asked the patient to come again tomorrow. After seeing nearly a hundred people today, he would probably be tired if he continued to watch.
die.
The patient also understood that Ye Fan was tired, so he continued to disperse after taking the number.
"The clinic fee is 10,000 yuan today."
When the store door was closed, Hua Yanyu shouted happily: "We have finally opened up."
Ye Fan leaned on the rocking chair and stretched: "Ten thousand yuan is not as good as the eight doctors. They only saw ten patients and only ten thousand yuan."
“That’s different.”
Hua Yanyu, like a wealthy miser, called out the money again.
"Okay, stop talking, have a meal."
Tang Fenghua walked over from the backyard with a calm smile on her face: "I wanted to make a big meal to celebrate, but today I was too busy and I didn't have time to go out to buy groceries."
"I only stewed one chicken, stir-fry a bacon, and burned a plate of vegetables."
Tang Fenghua greeted the two of them for dinner: "Thank you for a hard day, hurry up and eat to replenish your energy."
"Thank you sister!"
Ye Fan smiled and stood up, about to walk to the backyard for dinner, but he heard his cell phone ringing.
He took it out and answered, and Wang Qingwu's giggle came quickly in his ears: "Vice General Ye, come out to celebrate in the evening. I'll seal off Tangmen Wine Industry..."