While Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were dealing with things, Jia Daqiang and his group were rushing into the Sanskrit Medical College.
Every one of them had a bruised nose and swollen face and cried bitterly.
This drama immediately attracted the attention of many people, and also caused the senior officials of the Vatican Medical College to quickly show up.
Fandansi hurriedly appeared with Anne, Dean Fanwenkun and others.
Sanskrit Wenkun waved to the security guards to keep away all the onlookers, and then shouted solemnly: "Jia Daqiang, what happened?"
"Didn't you go to the Chinese Medical School to withdraw from the membership?"
"No withdrawal?
Was he beaten by Song Hongyan?"
"Song Hongyan is too lawless and has no human rights, right?"
“Is it possible that if you want to join a Chinese medical school, you will have to work hard for the rest of your life?”
As Vandance's right-hand man, Sanskrit Kun confuses everyone with his powerful voice and look.
"Prince, Dean, Song Hongyan's methods are too cruel."
Seeing Fandans and the others, Jia Daqiang's eyes became even redder, as if he were meeting relatives, and he expressed all his grievances: "Not only did she ask us to pay three times the compensation according to the contract, but after we paid the compensation, she asked the China Medical Alliance to revoke our license.
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"We were angry and wanted to run back to argue, but the security guard said that we were not disciples of Chinese medicine and were not allowed in."
"As soon as we rushed in, the security guard beat us up."
"Prince, Dean, you have to make the decision for us and seek justice for us."
Jia Daqiang wiped his tears and complained: "We have nothing now, we can only rely on you..." "What?"
"You're going to pay triple compensation?"
"Licence revoked?"
Anne was shocked: "You don't have a medical qualification certificate. How will you practice medicine in the future? How will you enter the Vatican Medical College?"
Fan Wenkun also frowned: "The China Medical Association is keeping a close eye on you. If you don't have a license, I'm afraid you won't be able to go to work."
Although these people were the backbone of the people he had promised to pay ten times the price, they were of no value if they could not practice medicine at the Vatican Medical College.
"Prince, Dean, shouldn't you be concerned about our justice?"
Jia Daqiang's body trembled: "Why do you think we can't go to work?"
"Does it mean that since we don't have the qualifications, you will break your promise, abandon us, and not pay us ten times the salary?"
"If you do this, you will drive us into a corner."
"Although we don't have a medical license, we have the skills and experience to serve as behind-the-scenes consultants or deputies."
Jia Daqiang looked at Vandance and the others in panic.
The rest of the companions also echoed.
All their accumulation over more than ten years was paid to Song Hongyan, and their medical license was also revoked.
If the Vatican Medical College blocks the door again, they will be dead.
"We also know a lot of the operating methods and secrets of Chinese medicine."
Jia Daqiang worked hard to prove his worth: "The Vatican Medical College will definitely be able to use it to suppress the Chinese medical school in the future."
"How could it be?"
Just as Fan Wenkun was about to ask them to go back and wait for news, Fan Dansi walked up with a smile: "All people in the world are brothers and sisters."
"Your suffering is our suffering, and your justice is our justice."
"The door of the Vatican Medical College is always open for you."
"Ten times the salary will not be discounted at all."
"Of course, the Vatican Medical College has given you light, and you must be brave enough to use the light to drive away evil."
Vandance's voice was very warm and mellow, which gradually calmed down everyone's panic.
But Jia Daqiang soon showed a trace of confusion: "Prince, what do you mean?"
"Stand up, face the public and the media, and tell all the evil deeds that the Chinese medical school has done to you."
Fandansi's eyes were bright: "Let everyone know how the Chinese Medical Sect colluded with the China Medical Alliance to kill you all."
"At the same time, the tricks of the operation of the Chinese medical school are also exposed in front of the people of the world."
"Let the public judge the crimes of the Chinese medical school and let the public decide whether you are qualified to practice medicine."
Fandansi landed with a loud sound, boosting the morale of everyone present.
"Prince, I know there are many dirty things going on in the Chinese Medical Sect."
Jia Daqiang became excited: "I am willing to stand up and accuse Hua Medical School."
All the companions also screamed and waved their fists, willing to accuse Song Hongyan.
Fandansi was very satisfied.
"Woo-" Just at this moment, a dozen vehicles from the Medical Department and the police roared over.
Cars were parked in front of the hospital and their doors were opened one after another.
Dozens of people came down with loaded guns and live ammunition.
The person taking the lead was Yang Jianxiong. Fan Wenkun's expression changed and he greeted him: "Director Yang, what's the matter?"
He was obviously worried that the other party was coming to the Vatican Medical College.
"Mr. Fan, we are not here to investigate the San Francisco Medical College today."
Yang Jianxiong walked past Fan Wenkun and locked eyes with Jia Daqiang and his group: "We received a report that a group of people who took bribes and were not patients' red envelopes came here."
"The amount of money they involved was too large and their influence was bad, so we have to arrest them and take them back."
"Of course, I know that their bribery has nothing to do with you, prince, but you still don't come forward to protect me."
"Otherwise, it's easy to get burned."
Yang Jianxiong slapped Vandance unceremoniously, and then looked sharply at Jia Daqiang and others: "Jia Daqiang, we have enough evidence to prove that you took the initiative to accept millions in bribes."
"Please come with us."
He waved his hand.
Dozens of people swarmed in with arrest warrants.
"Song Hongyan, you are too cruel. This is not cruel revenge, but extermination."
"Prince, Dean, save us, save us."
While being dragged along, Jia Daqiang turned around and shouted to Fandans and the others: "You must save us."
"I fought for the Vatican Medical College and shed blood. I also know many secrets of the Chinese Medical College."
"The prince must save us."
During the struggle, he was dragged away by the detectives and put into the car.
The others were also handcuffed one after another.
Everyone cried bitterly, never expecting that betrayal would lead to this kind of outcome.
Fandansi looked at this scene without any disturbance, and waved his hand to stop Fanwenkun and others from making any noise.
In this situation, it seemed that everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"Prince, Mr. Fan, the San Francisco Medical College has not obtained the operating qualification certificate yet."
Yang Jianxiong turned around and looked at Fandans and the others with a playful smile: "I believe you will not practice medicine illegally, but it is not a good thing for so many people to gather."
"It's easy to give the impression that it's starting to recruit patients and students."
"So I also made a decision."
"Before it obtains the operating qualification, starting from tomorrow, the number of people entering and exiting the Vatican Medical College shall not exceed 100."
"And only construction personnel, property personnel and limited management personnel can enter and exit."
"No patients are allowed in."
"Once it is violated, I will block it without mercy.
"Yang Jianxiong looked at Fandansi and reminded him: "You should take care of yourself!"
"Director Yang is venting his anger on Ye Fan?"
Fandansi smiled: "But it doesn't matter, light will always come, just like darkness will always pass."
"The day after tomorrow, we will get the operating qualification certificate."
He also hid a needle in his cotton wool: "I hope that on the day when the Vatican Medical College opens, Director Yang can come and cut the ribbon with a compliment."
"Okay, I'll wait for that day."
After Yang Jianxiong finished speaking, he turned around and left with a smile... Looking at the back of Yang Jianxiong's motorcade, Sanskrit Wenkun took a step forward: "Prince, these Chinese people are so abominable."
"He always makes things difficult for us intentionally or unintentionally."
"Moreover, they could obviously arrest Jia Daqiang outside the Chinese Medicine Gate, but they waited until Jia Daqiang and his gang came here to arrest him."
"This is a deliberate slap in our face."
His eyes were angry: "I really want to hypnotize him."
He walks sideways in all countries in the world, but in China he feels as aggrieved as Sun Tzu.
"Don't be too fussy. Let's do things cleanly."
Fandansi looked at the convoy and said calmly: "Annie, get Jia Daqiang out at all costs."
