Ye Fan dealt with Duanmu Xiang, who was arrogant in his speech, with a simple and rough punch.
He didn't want to waste time on this kind of person, and he was also prepared to interrogate his backer to prevent Su Xi'er from being put in danger.
When Duanmuxiang fainted from pain, Ye Fan pulled Su Xier into the car and left.
"Master Ye, will something happen?"
In the car leaving, Su Xi'er turned her head and looked at the hospital, then looked at Mark Ye and spoke weakly.
"Don't worry, my punch was measured and he won't die."
Ye Fan smiled angrily, and then gently stroked Su Xier's head: "Besides, there is no need to regret the death of such a guy who bullies men and dominates women."
"If you hang up earlier, you can save a lot of innocent people from being hurt."
He whispered: "You don't have to pity Duanmu Xiang."
Ye Fan didn't need to ask much about Duanmu Xiang's behavior to know that he had been pestering Su Xi'er these past few days.
If he hadn't happened to show up today, Duanmu Xiang, who had lost his patience, would probably have used force.
Thinking of people like Duanmu Xiang having dirty ideas against Su Xi'er, Ye Fan wanted to put him on the death list.
"I'm not pitying him, I'm worried that if he dies, you will be in trouble."
Su Xi'er was worried: "This is a new country, we are not familiar with it, and they are local snakes. It will be very troublesome if anything happens."
She knew that Ye Fan was capable, but she didn't know how far he could go, so she was afraid that Duanmu Xiang's death would cause trouble.
There was still a trace of remorse in her eyes, feeling that she had caused trouble for Mark.
"Silly girl, don't worry."
"Not to mention Duanmu Xiang, I am not afraid of the entire Duanmu family, even the Duanmu family of Dihao Bank."
Ye Fan's eyes were very firm and his tone was very confident: "You will be fine, and neither will I."
Su Xi'er raised her head and gave a weak hum.
A pair of eyes has a sense of blur under the gentle sunshine.
She didn't know where Ye Fan got his confidence and confidence, but as long as Ye Fan said it, she would believe it without any doubt.
"How have you gotten to know Jin Zhilin in the past few days since you came to New Zealand?"
Ye Fan changed the subject: "What is the biggest dilemma now?"
"Chinese medicine has a bad reputation."
Although Su Xi'er is kind-hearted and harmless to humans and animals, she is also a smart woman. In the past few days since she came to New Zealand, she has already understood the overall situation: "New Zealand is a Chinese country. I used to trust Chinese medicine very much, and I was the first to get sick.
They will seek treatment from Chinese doctors.”
“Many wealthy and powerful people also seek medical treatment from famous Chinese medicine experts.”
"But ten years ago, after New Zealand fully opened its medical market to China, a large number of domestic Chinese doctors came to New Zealand to make money."
"Some of them are Chinese doctors with good medical skills, but most of them are here to deceive and deceive."
"Especially the medical staff from the Department of Public Health. When they came to New Zealand, they used money to pave the way and took over many hospital departments to operate independently."
"After they took over the department and affiliated it with the hospital, they spent money on advertising and made money under the guise of solving hidden diseases."
"Not only do these people have low medical skills, they also often engage in excessive medical treatment. A cold can cost a patient seven to eight thousand."
"In recent years, they have continued to have accidents, and more than a dozen patients have died, which has attracted the attention of New Zealand society."
"The new country has cracked down on many Chinese doctors who practice medicine illegally."
"The people of New Zealand are gradually losing favor and trust in Chinese medicine."
"They now support local medical centers or chain hospitals more."
"So although Jin Zhilin has a good reputation in China and has international certification, people in New Zealand are wary and even hostile towards us."
Su Xi'er told what she knew, and then took out a tissue to wipe the blood on Ye Fan's fist.
"It turned out to be a problem left over from history."
Ye Fan suddenly realized, and then his voice became cold: "Those bastards are not good at opening up the market, but they are the best at ruining their reputation."
He can understand to some extent the people's wariness towards Chinese doctors now. It costs seven to eight thousand yuan to treat a cold. How can he not feel angry?
"But it's okay, we Jin Zhilin will definitely get up."
"As long as you find a suitable opportunity to showcase your medical skills and let the people of New Zealand see Jin Zhilin's quality and capabilities, Jin Zhilin will rise rapidly."
Ye Fan comforted Su Xier softly, and thought about how to make her famous and open up the new country market.
"In addition to the vigilance of the people of New Zealand, there is also the suppression of East Malaysia's health and pharmaceutical industry."
Su Xi'er looked hesitant and said, "Jin Zhilin has used every means to suppress us since it opened."
"Industry and Commerce, Taxation, Medical Administration, and everything else that can debit our card."
"Every time, rumors spread that we sell fake medicines or cure people to death."
"They also spread the news online that we are an internet celebrity medical clinic."
"They said we don't really treat patients, just like Nu Tea, we don't really want to sell milk tea."
"It's about creating a prosperous situation for venture capital to see, and then producing good results to prepare for listing and harvest leeks."
"If you go to Jinzhilin to see a doctor, you will not only waste money, but may also delay your condition."
"Because the doctors in Jin Zhilin are not worthy of their reputation."
Su Xier told Ye Fan all the grievances she had accumulated in her heart for many days: "This almost killed Jin Zhilin's life."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Dongma Health Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. is quite capable. It knew how powerful Jin Zhilin was, so it started to strangle it from the cradle.
He thought about asking Cai Lingzhi to investigate the details of Dongma Health Pharmaceuticals.
"Duanmu Xiang, who has been drinking too much and sleeping poorly, is the only patient in the past few days."
"I know he has some bad intentions, but since he is still a patient, I wonder if I can open a gap."
"Unexpectedly, after I cured his sleeping problem, not only did he not thank me and claim my help, he even shamelessly pestered me."
"The young lady who pushed me down the stairs... is actually Duanmu Xiang's current girlfriend..." "I understand how she feels, and it's all Duanmu Xiang's fault. Don't blame her, okay?"
Su Xi'er hesitated to tell Ye Fan the truth, lest he find out and cause a bigger disturbance.
"I'm just telling you, why did you get pushed down the stairs when you handed out a leaflet? It turns out it has something to do with Duanmu Xiang."
"You, you, just think about others and don't think about yourself."
Ye Fan hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "You were pushed to the point of breaking your head by her, and you still speak for her like this. It really pisses me off."
"Don't be angry. I won't let others hurt me next time, okay?"
Seeing Ye Fan's serious face, Su Xier's pretty face suddenly became nervous.
She stretched out her hand and gently pulled the corner of Ye Fan's clothes: "Let's forget about it for today, okay?"
She hates Duanmu Xiang, but she doesn't want anything to happen to the pushing girl.
"This is what you said, protect yourself from me."
Ye Fan stretched out his finger and tapped Su Xi'er's head: "Otherwise, I'll deal with you after I've dealt with the bad guys -" Su Xi'er's skin is very good and can be broken by a bullet. With a slight knock, two white joints are left.
mark.
Su Xi'er did not evade, but Chu Chu pitifully said: "You hurt me!"
Her little mouth pursed, but her eyes were full of water and gentle.
"It's better to have my head knocked open by a bad guy than to do it..." Ye Fan was about to continue knocking the girl on the head, but suddenly his peripheral vision turned cold.
He turned his head and glanced at an alley the car passed.
It is a remote alley leading to the Art Village.
He vaguely captured a middle-aged man wearing a mask pushing a car and disappearing.
It’s just that the middle-aged man’s back looks a little familiar... looks like Duan Muyun?
