Hearing the doubtful voices from the people around him, Zhao Feipeng's face became a little ugly.
Originally, he was looking for people to act in a play, just to create the image of himself as a miracle doctor. Who knew that he had worked so hard to hire people to act in the play, but the play was ruined.
Just when Zhao Feipeng didn't know what to do, suddenly, a burst of disdain came from the scene.
"Dr. Zhao, don't you call yourself a miracle doctor? Why can't you even cure this minor illness?"
Forehead?
Zhao Feipeng looked slightly startled, then turned around and took a look. He was surprised to find that the person who just spoke was actually a young man.
He frowned and asked with a vigilant look on his face: "You brat, who are you?"
"I'm from Renxin Medical Center!" Ye Fan responded calmly.
"Are you from Renxin Medical Center? It turns out that you are here to kick the gym, brat! If you want to kick the gym, call Du Qingfeng over. You are not qualified to compete with me." When Zhao Feipeng heard that he was a colleague, his expression suddenly changed.
He was quite livid.
"Dr. Zhao, your skills are average, why am I not qualified?" Ye Fan asked with an evil smile on his lips, intriguingly.
"You dare to say that my skills are average? How presumptuous! I have been practicing medicine for decades. When I came out to practice medicine, you were still in your mother's womb. How dare you say such nonsense in front of me? You are simply ignorant."
Zhao Feipeng scolded angrily with a sullen face.
"Dr. Zhao, since you said you have been practicing medicine for decades, why can't you even cure this minor illness? Could it be that you have fished in troubled waters in the past few decades?" Ye Fan said coldly with a trace of ridicule on his lips.
"Slight illness? Brat! Didn't you listen to the elder brother that his younger brother is suffering from a terminal illness? Since it is a terminal illness, how can it be so easy to cure?" Zhao Feipeng retorted coldly with a black face.
"That's because your medical skills are not good. If it were me, I could wake him up with just one injection." Ye Fan's tone was full of confidence.
"Hahahaha! How dare you, a young boy, speak out nonsense here? Let alone you, even if Du Qingfeng comes, he may not be able to save this patient." Zhao Feipeng laughed and mocked.
He had tried so many times just now, but the patient still had no reaction. How could Ye Fan take action and be effective with just one shot?
"Why does Mr. Du need to take action to deal with such a minor illness? I can do it!" Ye Fan said calmly.
"Oops? You're a brat who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth! Well, since you speak so confidently, why don't we make a bet?"
Seeing that Ye Fan was so ignorant, Zhao Feipeng wanted to extinguish his arrogance.
"What's the bet?" Ye Fan asked.
"Just make a bet on whether you can revive this patient; if you can revive him, I will call you Grandmaster! If you can't revive him, kneel down and help me lick the floor clean with your tongue!" Zhao Feipeng said provocatively with a ferocious expression.
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"You call me Grandmaster? Haha! I'm too old! I'm not your Grandmaster because I don't have an unfilial disciple like you!" Ye Fan sneered with interest.
"You brat! Stop talking nonsense here. I just want to ask you, do you dare to bet with me?" Zhao Feipeng asked impatiently, showing displeasure.
"Why don't you dare! But I have a condition. If you lose the bet, go to Renxin Medical Center, apologize to Mr. Du, and admit that you sent someone to frame Renxin Medical Center!" Ye Fan said coldly with a serious expression.
Strange? How did he know that I sent someone to frame Renxin Medical Center?
Suddenly, Zhao Feipeng was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much because he knew that Ye Fan could not win.
So, without thinking, he directly agreed and said: "Okay! It's a deal! Brat, how many injections do you want? I'll give you a chance to choose!"
"One shot is enough!" Ye Fan responded confidently.
"What? A shot?"
"Isn't this too little? Dr. Zhao just gave so many injections but it didn't work. How can it be effective with just one injection?"
"Alas! You are young and frivolous! This young man is still a little hasty. He overestimates his own abilities."
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People at the scene couldn't help but exclaimed, some were surprised, some were shocked, but most of them were regretful. This chapter has been completed!