Ye Fan didn't want to intervene too much in Ye Tianci and Yan Minghou, but when he saw her burning the war on him, he stopped.
Ye Tianci hurriedly agreed: "What a shame in the future? My elder brother is a hero and many people love it."
"Love? Hero? That is the ignorance of the people of China."
Yan Minghou looked at Ye Fan and sneered:
"In the civilized and civilized world, Ye Fan has long been nailed to the pillar of shame, and billions of people have despised him and condemned him."
"He has the ability to go out of China and Baocheng now, and he will try to be the one who is in charge of all the people."
"You cannot be treated unless you are a race. Can you do such a narrow thing?"
"What do you think? The quality of people abroad is higher than that of Shenzhou. Have you ever heard of the people of Shenzhou going to see a doctor abroad, so will they not let them in?"
"Everything is fair to foreign countries, but where are you Ye Fan?"
"Relying on his medical skills, he just put on airs and took advantage of this opportunity to earn a reputation. He didn't even treat the patients who were sent to the door."
"You really lost the face of China."
Yan Minghou had the courage to fight against all the heroes and continued: "I tell you that Shenzhou's medical skills have always been behind the world, but there are too many narrow people like you."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I feel that Shenzhou's medical skills are backward, why are you angry that I won't treat foreigners?"
"you--"
Yan Ming was speechless for a moment, and then changed his tone:
"It's one thing to fall behind, and it's another thing to see a doctor."
"Medical skills have no borders, they are from the world, they are from the whole East and the West, and you have no power to hide them."
"If you learn high medical skills by taking skill, you should treat anyone and you are not qualified to refuse foreigners."
Yan Minghou was aggressive: "You must learn to share the achievements of civilization in the world. Only in this way can humans better deal with the disease."
"Look at this time influenza in the Western world, one million people were about to die, but in the end, only 120,000 people died in the Western world."
"Only 120,000 people died, and 880,000 people died less, which is equivalent to the population of a small city..."
Yan Minghou almost screamed: "Can this great victory hit you yet? Is it reminding you to realize you?"
In her opinion, Ye Fan's high medical skills are extremely rebellious if he does not serve the Western world.
"Actually, you can say that 100 million people were going to die, but now it is only 120,000, and 9988 million people have died less than 9988 million..."
Ye Fan jokingly said: "This victory is even greater."
"Shut up, that's science, you know nothing."
Yan Minghou was angry and embarrassed: "You think you like exaggerating like your country."
Ye Fan was too lazy to argue: "You mean that doctors have no right to refuse patients, and medical skills must be shared before they can get in?"
Yan Minghou snorted: "That's right."
"If you decide this way, can I think that if I gather a hundred patients and let Mr. Chads beside you treat him, he cannot refuse?"
Ye Fan asked back: "At the same time, he is also obliged to share the achievements of the International Medical Association with Shenzhou Doctors and further develop the achievements of world civilization?"
"Tianci, call the major hospitals in Baocheng and say that Dr. Chads will not reject any patients."
He tilted his head slightly.
Ye Tianci instinctively picked up his cell phone.
"stop--"
Yan Minghou grabbed Ye Tianci's cell phone and stared at Ye Fan with gritted teeth and said:
"Caders is certainly willing to share civilization, but sharing does not mean sharing for free."
"They have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to get medical skills and achievements, and they have to charge according to the rules when sharing them."
"If you don't charge money, who else can improve your medical skills and research results in the future?"
"No one goes to improve or research, how can humanity make progress?"
"Chaders' medical treatment costs 10,000 US dollars at a time, and various medical results range from 10 million to 1 billion. Are you sure Baocheng patients and hospitals can afford it?"
She looked at Ye Fan disdainfully.
"I see."
Ye Fan was very humble: "I am not my race and cannot be treated. I am indeed a bit narrow-minded in the nation and still have to keep pace with the world."
"Tianci, call Jin Zhilin and smash the sign and replace it with a new one."
"It's not my race, the medical expenses are 100 million."
He smiled at Yan Minghou: "After all, I don't charge any money. How can I improve my medical skills and research results in the future?"
Yan Minghou was furious with a pretty face: "Ye Fan, don't mess around. How can you compare with Chads and the others with your medical skills?"
"It is a great honor for you to serve the people of the West."
"If you don't open it for free, I'll use my relationship to ban your clinic."
She threatened Ye Fan: "Don't forget, our Yan family is a tycoon in Baocheng's medical field."
"The Yan family can give it a try, and it can block my clinic and call you aunt!"
Ye Fan smiled without commenting, and then turned his head to Ye Tianci:
"You have two choices now. One is to leave a payment order, but don't call me elder brother in the future."
"The second is to leave with me."
Ye Fan said concisely: "Keep your last bit of dignity and backbone."
Yan Minghou stared at Ye Tianci and said coldly: "Would you like to follow him and try?"
Ye Tianci sweated on his forehead and struggled, but finally he lowered his head and left with Ye Fan.
Yan Minghou was angry: "Ye Tianci, don't be ungrateful. I won't marry you, you will be a bachelor all your life."
Ye Fan responded without hesitation: "Being a bachelor is better than wearing a hat every day."
"Boy, how did you speak? What qualifications do you have to teach Miss Yan a lesson?"
At this time, Chads, who had been watching the show, stepped forward, hugged Yan Ming and pointed at Ye Fan with a little finger:
"I advise you to apologize immediately."
"Otherwise, I will work with all the international medical members to put pressure on Baocheng to ban your clinic, and then revoke your medical license, so that you will never be able to practice medicine for the rest of your life."
"Don't question me, Chads, I've always said that I'm the only one who blows it, and all the bulls I've gotten there."
Chads looked at Ye Fan with a look of sensation.
More than 20 foreign men and women around him were also sneering at Ye Fan who was overestimating his abilities.
Ye Fan may be a little capable in China, but compared to a royal family like Chads, who is either rich or noble.
Ye Fan looked at the southern young man as stupid as he looked at him, but he wanted to storm but was hit by a smile.
Yan Minghou sneered, Jing watched the show, the more people Ye Fan offended, the faster he died.
Ye Fan looked at Chads who was high above, and his unconcealed joke in his eyes made this originally proud royal nephew scared.
But he considered himself a royal nephew, an international medical director, or a distinguished guest from Yan Minghou, so there was no need to be afraid.
So Chads snorted again, "What? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Cardes? Very awesome?"
Chads hugged Yan Minghouniu and sneered:
"Rich Royal Family, Director of the International Medical Association, and the new president of the Asian Red Cross, Chads."
He looked at Ye Fan provocatively: "What's wrong? Are you going to touch me? Come on."
Ye Fan took out his cell phone and looked at Chads: "You have begged me, I won't touch you, isn't it too rude?"
He typed out the Brooke number and said lightly after connecting:
"The International Medical Association has a Chads who has a bad character."
Brooke learned Ye Fan's medical skills, which not only made Apollo the top internationally, but also became the president of international medical care with high authority.
After giving the order, Ye Fan put away his cell phone and smiled faintly: "Cardes, you are going to be removed from International Medical."
Yan Minghou scoffed at Ye Fan: "Pret, pretend, keep pretending."
"A sensational young Chinese medicine doctor pretends to be like an international medical president."
Chads also ridiculed: "If you can get rid of me, I will kneel down and call you dad."
More than 20 foreign companions also smiled but didn't say anything, their eyes were full of contempt and disapproval, and they obviously thought Ye Fan was pretending.
"bite!"
Just then, Chads's cell phone rang, he glanced at it, picked it up and answered.
When he heard this, his face was as pale as gray and his hands were shaking!
Yan Minghou hurriedly pulled Chads: "Chads, what's wrong?"
Chads looked sad: "International Medical Association... fired me..."