Under the smoke, his expression was extremely cold, giving people an incomprehensible profoundness.
"Sang Biao! If I hadn't been thinking about getting to know each other, you, the eldest brother, would have probably lost one arm!" Ye Fan warned coldly with a serious face.
"Yes...yes! It's all a small mistake. Thank you Brother Fan for not killing me." Sang Biao hurriedly thanked me, and the heart that had been hanging just now finally came to the ground.
At this time, Ye Fan glanced at Buck-Ye Su coldly. His intuition told himself that things were not as simple as striking a car. So he asked coldly: "Buck-Ye Su, you won't go to so many clinics nearby,
Why choose Renxin Medical Center?”
"Reply...Reply to Brother Fan, I was also greedy for a moment. I took other people's black money and did such a confused thing. Please, I thought that I was a first offender, can I spare me?
horse?"
Buck-yas Su was frightened and dared not hide anything in his heart, so he told all the things he knew.
"Who are you instructed?" Ye Fan's eyes flashed with chills, and he sneered in his heart: That's true!
"It was the owner of Zhao's clinic. He gave us 500,000 yuan and asked us to pretend to die. He came here to make the reputation of Renxin clinic." Su quickly confessed.
"Zhao's Medical Center? I didn't expect Zhao Feipeng to be so despicable! He is still a doctor and has no medical ethics at all."
Du Qingfeng, who was beside him, frowned and cursed in anger.
"Old Du, do you know the owner of Zhao's clinic?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.
"I know you! A few days ago, he wanted to invest in Renxin Clinic, but I refused. Later, he opened a clinic nearby. Unexpectedly, he asked someone to use such a low-ranking method, which was simply insulting.
Doctor's identity!" Du Qingfeng said with a serious expression and dissatisfied.
"So they were traveling together!"
Ye Fan realized that everyone said that his colleagues were enemies, and Renxin Medical Center was such a good business, which would definitely arouse his colleagues' jealousy.
But what Ye Fan didn't expect was that the other party's methods were so despicable that he actually made people pretend to be dead and ruined the reputation of Renxin's clinic.
Maybe he wanted to meet the despicable Zhao Feipeng, so Ye Fan asked curiously, "Old Du, where is the Zhao Clinic?"
"Go out of the door, go left, and you will arrive in about a few hundred meters!" Du Qingfeng said.
"Okay!! I'll meet him!" Ye Fan nodded and said lightly.
"Brother Fan, what about him?" Sang Biao pointed at Biaoya Su and asked curiously.
"Break your hands and feet and ask them to go out to beg for food!" Ye Fan ordered coldly with a serious expression.
"No...No! Brother Fan! No..."
Suddenly, Buck-Take Su was so scared that he started crying on the spot, but Ye Fan was not at all merciful.
Du Qingfeng practiced medicine throughout his life to save people and never charged high-priced medical fees. Such an old Chinese doctor with kind heart is very worthy of respect from others.
But Su was just because he received black money and was injustice. If this behavior is not severely punished, then when will it take?
Then, Ye Fan ignored the life and death of Buckya Su.
After he left the door, he walked to the left. Not long after, he arrived at the Zhao Medical Center.
I saw a few patients who had just come out of the clinic and saw that they were dressed in a simple manner and had dark skin. They looked like ordinary people from a poor family.
They held Chinese medicine in their hands, looked at the medicine bill in their hands with distress, and said with great emotion: "Oh! It's just a common cold, it actually cost hundreds of dollars. The medicine bill here is so expensive!"
"Brother, I am also a doctor. Can you show me what medicine Dr. Zhao prescribes?" Ye Fan asked.
"Are you a doctor too? That's great! Young man, please help me see if these medicinal materials are so expensive? I have spent nearly five hundred yuan." The migrant worker couldn't help but complain.