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Chapter 32 Unusual Opening

This time it was Lan Mei and her secretary.

Among the onlookers, some people also recognized Lan Mei. As some of the giants in Linhai City, there will always be people who will remember them.

"What background does Mr. Qin have that can alarm the two giants in Linhai City at the same time?"

Most of the onlookers were middle-aged and elderly people. They were not stupid, so they naturally understood the truth.

“It’s either a great background or a real talent!”

"Sister Mei! You are so busy, yet you made a special trip here."

"Brother, being a sister is not a special trip, it's a mission!" Lan Mei said with a smile.

"Jing Rou said that we should also fall into the trap of being unconventional, otherwise we won't be able to express our gratitude."

As she spoke, she took the banner from the secretary and handed it to Qin Fan, along with a red envelope.

"Brother, come on! Sister is optimistic about you."

Very plain words, but full of friendship and concern.

"Yeah!" Qin Fan nodded.

Xiaowen and Han Ling took over the banner, with eight large gilt characters written on it: "Miao Hands Rejuvenate Spring, Send Sons to Guanyin".

These arrivals one after another surprised Qin Fan.

Just as we left here, a Mercedes-Benz drove up in the distance again, but the license plate was not from Linhai City.

"Hmph, you are just talking big and relying on your connections to get a medical license. Don't be fooled."

The middle-aged man is confusing the crowd again.

"Comrade, I find that you seem to have a grudge against Mr. Qin. We are both dozens of years old. Can't we tell the difference between good and bad?"

"I have no grudge against him. I can't bear to see you being deceived." The middle-aged man argued.

At this time, a middle-aged man got out of the Mercedes-Benz. He looked at the hanging plaque and strode into the hospital.

"Mr. Qin, congratulations, congratulations!"

Qin Fan hurriedly greeted him. He was Lin Hua from Jiangdu City.

"Director Lin, could you please make a trip in person? You are making me feel uneasy."

"Hey, I should. I should have sent it to you a long time ago. It will be the icing on the cake while the medical center is open."

He handed over a banner with the words "Bian Que is alive and has superb medical skills".

He even gave me a red envelope.

Someone in the crowd thought for a long time before suddenly saying: "This is Lin Hua, the richest man in Jiangdu City!"

Everyone was surprised again!

Lin Hua only stayed for about ten minutes before leaving with a smile.

Qin Fan knew that Lin Hua and Xiao Changyue had the same purpose. They were making long-term investments and might one day need Qin Fan's help.

Mingzhu Avenue is a main road in Linhai City.

The grand opening here attracted a lot of people passing by, especially the slogans hanging from the balloons.

Qin Fan's opening attracted the attention of a passerby.

And this person is Li Haoxuan, who cannot be beaten with eight poles.

"It seems like that person is Qin Fan?! Is this guy really opening a shop?" Li Haoxuan slowed down the car.

I just saw Qin Fan saying goodbye to Lin Hua.

After leaving Haitian Shopping Center, he wanted to see Lan Mei several times, but was blocked downstairs.

Lan Mei almost avoided seeing him.

He couldn't say he hated Qin Fan, but he was definitely deeply jealous. He felt that Lan Mei had been distant and indifferent to him since Qin Fan appeared.

Not long after Lin Hua left, another car stopped steadily, and the onlookers began to feel a little numb.

I feel that the connections in this medical clinic are extraordinary, with three business tycoons appearing one after another.

However, this car was very ordinary, and an elderly couple got out. They were none other than Yuan Qing and Tang Lin.

"Honey, here we are, Mr. Qin's business cannot be opened without me."

"Well, please slow down and don't get excited."

The old couple still held the banner in their hands, and everyone looked at it in shock. On it were the words "Bian Que is the living little miracle doctor" in large gilt characters.

The onlookers all started talking loudly.

Qin Fan also noticed the movement outside and hurriedly came to greet them.

"Mr. Yuan, Auntie, it's cold outside, why did you ask me to come here in person?"

"Mr. Qin, when your medical clinic opens, the old man should come anyway."

"Yes, Mr. Qin, the old man has been thinking about what to give you. After much thought, only these few words can express his admiration and gratitude."

The two parties entered the hospital together, and Qin Fan asked the two elders to rest upstairs.

At this time, a commercial vehicle stopped outside again, and everyone watching the excitement thought it was another guest coming to congratulate him.

While discussing.

The two people came to the crowd, and the leader looked up at the name of the medical center.

"Bian Que is a medical sage, but he has been abused by others. This name is not something that can be used by just anyone."

The speaker was an old man. The old man was very thin, but his face was red.

"President Liu, I have already said that Qin Fan is just trying to gain fame and reputation, but the traditional Chinese medicine tradition still needs you to maintain it!"

The crowd, who were still talking about each other at first, noticed something was wrong. Rather than congratulating each other, these two people looked more like they were here to cause trouble.

"Haha, Vice President Wang, President Liu, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man who seemed to have a grudge against Qin Fan stood up with a haha.

It turned out that what got out of the commercial vehicle was Vice President Wang of the First People's Hospital.

After the last incident involving Mr. Yuan, he was transferred to a nearby district hospital as a deputy during the subsequent rectification movement.

This account was naturally recorded on Qin Fan's head, when he learned that Qin Fan's Bian Que Medical Clinic had opened.

He then went to visit his good friend Liu Weiqi from the Linhai Traditional Chinese Medicine Council Association.

This Liu Weiqi studied under Zhang Shengjie, a famous domestic Chinese medicine expert. He is very famous in the circle of Chinese medicine in Linhai City and is also a person with real talents and practical knowledge.

"Director Deng, it's you, why are you here?"

"It was just a coincidence that I was passing by. I'm ashamed to say that I'm just an ordinary employee now, doing logistics work."

Deng Chao looked frustrated and indignant.

Vice President Wang seemed to understand something. At that time, Linhai City was rectifying law enforcement practices, and it was said that the target of negative teaching materials was Deng Chao.

Both of them were dismissed from their posts because Qin Fan was demoted. In an instant, they found common ground and exchanged glances at the same time. They were friends in need and felt sympathy for each other.

Vice President Wang and Liu Weiqi walked towards Qin Fan's medical clinic.

I just happened to see Xiaowen and Han Ling hanging the banner of "Bian Que is the living little miracle doctor".

When he saw this banner, Liu Weiqi was not satisfied at first. He had been practicing medicine for decades, but no patient had given him the honor of being a miracle doctor.

"Hmph! You are not ashamed of your words. Not many people in the Chinese medicine community in China dare to claim to be a miracle doctor, let alone a young man who changed his career midway."

"Haha, Qin Fan is so happy and proud of having cured a few people. It's really the misfortune of Linhai Traditional Chinese Medicine."

"You old Chinese doctors, who have been practicing medicine for decades, don't dare to accept the word miracle doctor easily."

In the crowd, Deng Chao also said: "Think about it, how many people dare to accept the honor of a miracle doctor? As you can see, Mr. Liu of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council is ready to clean up the family."

Many elderly people who were watching were quite aware of Liu Weiqi, and some even asked him for medicine and medical treatment.

"Mr. Liu, his medical skills are good, but the charges are relatively expensive, but the medicine will definitely cure the disease."

"Well, I have also gone to see a doctor and taken medicine. I am an experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctor."

"That's right, the old Chinese doctors who have been there for decades have not called Bian Que a miracle doctor. Today's young people really don't know how high the world is."

The elderly people watching were swayed in their thoughts.

At this time, Li Haoxuan squeezed into the crowd and heard Deng Chao's eloquent words of confusion.

"Mr. Liu has superb medical skills and integrity. He has loved Chinese medicine all his life. What I hate the most is this kind of guy who uses the banner of Chinese medicine to gain fame and reputation."

"Brother, what do you mean, Mr. Liu is here to visit the restaurant?" asked a young man next to him.

"You see what you said is right. Mr. Liu will definitely teach him a lesson when he comes over, so that Qin Fan understands what is the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine."

When Li Haoxuan heard this, he also recognized Liu Weiqi and knew that he was an old Chinese doctor with real ability.

He didn't expect that there would be such a good show today.

Naturally, Li Haoxuan would not give up a good opportunity to add insult to injury, nor would it prevent him from adding fuel to the fire.

"Haha, Qin Fan used to be a veterinarian, and he specialized in postpartum care for sows. He didn't go through formal school training."

"It would be a joke if people were treated like animals."

Some people looked at Li Haoxuan who was wearing glasses and saw that he was dressed like a successful person, so they inexplicably had more trust in his words.

They all said that this concern was correct.

At this time, Han Peirong, who was at the reception desk on the first floor, saw Vice President Wang and Liu Weiqi making rude remarks.

He couldn't help but frown, feeling unhappy.

"Old man, this is given to us by the patient, Mr. Qin. Is it wrong? Whether he has the ability or not, it is the patient who has the final say."

Liu Weiqi glanced at Han Peirong. Naturally, he didn't recognize a barefoot doctor like Han Peirong.

Seeing Han Peirong's disheveled appearance, his face was filled with disdain.


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