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Chapter 750: Three Boxes of Cash

After Ye Fan cured ten patients, Han Ziqi, who had originally agreed to kiss Ye Fan's nine-mouthed patients, ran away.

Ye Fan was not surprised. Although Han Ziqi was dressed coldly and was not in the world, she was always a person who was not in love and had a weak face.

Moreover, he just needs to create the illusion that he is intimate with Han Ziqi, and does not care about the benefits of the Han family's daughter kissing him.

After the ten patients were in stable condition, Ye Fan turned around and left the hospitalization department.

But as soon as Ye Fan came out of the elevator, a woman in professional attire stopped Ye Fan and spoke politely:

"Doctor Ye, Dean Han wants to see you."

A woman in her thirties has exquisite makeup, and she can squeeze out water if she is mature, and her words are gentler than Han Xiaolong:

"He wants to say sorry to you, and he also wants to thank you."

She looked at Ye Fan with her eyes as if she was captivated: "I hope Doctor Ye can squeeze out a few minutes to see you."

"Okay, lead the way."

Ye Fan did not refuse. He just took Han Ziqi's kiss and wanted to give him some face. He wanted to see how Han Xiangbei thanked him.

The exquisite woman smiled sweetly, then reached out and led Ye Fan to the eighth floor, knocking on the dean's office.

The office is less than 50 square meters, but the decoration is very luxurious.

The sofa, bookcase, and fish tank are all imported toys. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is an astronomical telescope worth millions.

Ye Fan followed the exquisite woman in and saw Han Xiangbei standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window at a glance.

He was wearing a suit, gold-framed glasses, and a cup of coffee. He was elegant and powerful.

The exquisite woman whispered: "Director Han, Ye Fan is here."

Han Xiangbei turned around and looked at Ye Fan and smiled: "Ye Fan, you are very good."

Ye Fan smiled: "Director Han is polite."

"It's amazing medical skills and know how to prepare pills, which is even more arrogant and impatient. It's rare for the younger generation."

Han Xiangbei waved his hand to Ye Fan to sit down on the leather sofa: "You have a better score than Ziqi."

The exquisite woman also made a cup of coffee for Ye Fan, then retreated to the door and guarded quietly.

"Thank you, Dean Han for the compliment."

Ye Fan thanked again, and there was not much joy on his face.

In addition to his long-term contempt for favor and disgrace, he also felt that Han Xiangbei was filled with a hint of indifference in his praise.

It feels like praising relatives and children for their motivation.

"I heard that the little brother is from the inland, so I don't know which national player he taught?"

Han Xiangbei asked with a sharp look: "Sun Shengshou? Yao Shenghan, or Gongsun?"

In the entire inland, only these three major players can look up to Han Xiangbei.

“None are not.”

Ye Fan exhaled a long breath. These three were his disciples, and they were almost the same in their mastery.

"No master?"

Han Xiangbei was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "Are you self-taught? This talent is so amazing."

“It’s indeed self-taught.”

Ye Fan frowned and looked at Han Xiangbei and replied:

"If I really want to say someone is giving advice, it is the daily lecture hall of traditional Chinese medicine, which has taught me medical skills."

He has no workplace experience, but he is not stupid enough to tell outsiders.

“That’s it”

Seeing that Ye Fan was not lying, Han Xiangbei did not ask the master's sect further, but instead asked Ye Fan's home:

"Doctor Ye is not only skilled in medical skills, but also has extraordinary demeanor. I wonder which wealthy family came from?"

He smiled and said, "Maybe I know your elders."

"I'm just a grassroots."

Ye Fan replied patiently: "My father travels to the boat, and my mother sells herbal tea, but she has no background at all."

"The extraordinary demeanor is just numbed by life's beating."

"Mr. Han, do you want to recruit me as your son-in-law?"

He smiled and said, "Ziqi and I are just kidding."

"Nothing, I just want to know something."

After asking what he wanted to ask, Han Xiangbei's enthusiasm reduced by half and leaned down on the sofa.

There is no prominent teacher or tough family background, and it just depends on your own talent to accumulate medical skills.

Han Xiangbei made a judgment on Ye Fan and then made a gesture.

The exquisite woman picked up her cell phone and called out.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and three black-clad bodyguards came in with a large box.

"Open!"

Han Xiangbei waved his finger.

Three bodyguards in black immediately opened the box, and a red and green instantly reflected into Ye Fan's eyes.

A box of Hong Kong dollars with a denomination value of 100 US dollars, a box of US dollars with a denomination value of 500 euros.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Han, what does this mean?"

Han Xiangbei picked up a stack of banknotes and patted them, then pushed a box of Hong Kong dollars in front of Ye Fan:

"This is 10 million Hong Kong dollars. Thank you for taking action to treat Mrs. Tang and the others."

"If you take their medical fees, my thanks are another thing. If you didn't take action and kill ten people, it would bring me a catastrophe."

He tapped his finger: "In a sense, you are my great benefactor."

Ye Fan smiled: "Mr. Han is such a big deal."

"This is five million dollars."

Han Xiangbei grabbed a bunch of US dollars and played with it. Then he pushed it in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan asked: "There should be an explanation for this money, right?"

"clever."

Han Xiangbei gave Ye Fan a thumbs up and said with a smile:

"Swallow Chunxiao's side effects in your stomach, and never mention it to others that it causes organ failure."

"Mrs. Tang and the ten patients were not saved by you, Ye Fan and the Pills. Chunxiao was able to get better."

"Anyway, Chunxiao may be imperfect, but it is absolutely fine. She still makes great contributions to this pneumonia."

Han Xiangbei leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Ye Fan, do you understand what I mean?"

It's indeed a person like Huo Shangyin.

Ye Fan was stunned at first, then smiled faintly, without too many surprises.

For Han Xiangbei, Chunxiao's new drug has defects and is rumored to not only ask him to pay huge compensation, but also damage his reputation and group interests.

Once the outside world knows that Mrs. Tang and the others almost died because of Chunxiao's side effects, the rising stocks of Life Group and Han Group will definitely fall in response.

If you are not careful, the market value will be cut in half.

This will lead to Han Xiangbei being held accountable by shareholders and questioned by the family, not only losing his core position, but also losing his position as Director of the Medicine Director.

Han Xiangbei would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Although this will make you lose your chances of fame, it will also make you win $5 million, as well as my friendship with Han Xiangbei."

Han Xiangbei looked at Ye Fan with great interest: "Ye Fan, you must not miss the opportunity."

Ye Fan did not respond immediately to Han Xiangbei, but pointed his finger at the last box of euro:

"What is this statement?"

This one has the most money and the requirements are definitely the highest.

"Ten million euros!"

Han Xiangbei lifted up the black box directly and let the cash pile up on the coffee table into a hill:

"Buy your secret recipe for treating Chunxiao's side effects, and your commitment to join the Life Group for life"

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