The first thousand and thirteen chapters take people's money to eliminate disasters
"This is a trauma medicine brewed by me myself. The effect is absolutely first-rate."
Wang Xuande had a look of pride on his face. His medical skills were absolutely top-notch in the imperial capital. He had been completely defeated by Ye Bufan for so many years.
"The effect is indeed good." Zhong Guoqiang said, "By the way, old man, why did your medical clinic move to the branch?
Fortunately, I called the National Security Bureau in advance, otherwise I would have gone the wrong way."
Seeing him asking about this matter, Wang Xuande and his grandson looked at each other, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in their eyes.
Although I had tried many methods before, I still couldn't defeat Ye Bufan.
But things are different now. The young master in front of him is the eldest son of the Zhong family, a second-rate family in the imperial capital. In terms of energy, he is much stronger than them.
It is precisely because of this that they did not even have the courage to ask Zhong Guoqiang for help before.
Now that the other party has taken the initiative to ask, they will naturally not miss this good opportunity.
Wang Xuande sighed: "The previous medical clinic was robbed."
"It was snatched away, how is this possible?"
Zhong Guoqiang asked, "Who did it?"
Wang Guoan put on an extremely aggrieved look and said, "Forget it, he is a young doctor from out of town.
That guy was so insidious and ruthless that he won my grandfather in a fraudulent bet and robbed our family of a century-old industry."
"How dare a young doctor be so arrogant?"
Zhong Guoqiang didn't quite believe it. Although the Wang family was just a medical clinic, it had some connections. How could he be bullied like this?
Wang Guoan said: "Master Zhong, you don't know that that guy has some connections in the police station and is extremely arrogant.
They robbed our family's medical clinic and brought my father in, but they haven't released him yet."
Zhong Guoqiang curled his lips and said with disdain: "How strong can a small doctor be, even if he has connections?"
"It's really nothing to you, but it's really nothing we can do."
When Wang Xuande said this, he winked at Guo An and said, "Go and get the gift we prepared for Mr. Zhong."
"I know, Grandpa."
Wang Guoan understood, immediately went out, and soon walked in with a wooden box in his arms.
"Master Zhong, this is a special gift that grandpa and I have prepared for you."
As he spoke, he handed the box over.
Zhong Guoqiang was a little curious. He opened the box and took a look. He saw two long strips inside. He didn't recognize what they were for a while.
"What is this?"
"This is a tiger whip."
There was a smile on Wang Guoan's face that all men understand, "This thing is definitely a treasure for men, but it is hard to find in China. No matter how high the price is, you can't buy it. A friend brought it from abroad.
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Wang Xuande then added: "If you use this thing to make wine, no matter you are young or old, you can strengthen your body and become powerful."
"Really, this is a good thing."
Zhong Guoqiang immediately beamed and liked it very much. His body had been hollowed out over the years and he just needed this thing.
And my dad, who is now over sixty years old, I guess giving him one will please him, and maybe his financial ban will be lifted.
Otherwise, there is only 100,000 yuan a month, which is really not enough for him to spend in a day.
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. He has been accustomed to spending money lavishly over the years, and it is absolutely extremely uncomfortable to suddenly lose his financial resources.
"Mr. Wang is very considerate, and I am here to thank you."
Seeing that the heat was almost over, Wang Guoan struck while the iron was hot and said, "Mr. Zhong, can you help us find a solution regarding our medical clinic?
As long as we can get the headquarters of the Divine Needle King back, we will give you another 5 million in benefits, and we will fully thank you."
"This is simple and nothing."
In Zhong Guoqiang's eyes, he really didn't take a little doctor seriously. In his opinion, getting back the Wang family's medical clinic was just a matter of hand and there was no difficulty at all.
As for the young doctor's relationship with the police station, that is no longer a problem. Who dares to touch the eldest son of the Zhong family casually?
Moreover, the Wang family and his grandson were so enthusiastic, and both of the things they offered were very thoughtful to him, so they agreed wholeheartedly.
"That's great, Mr. Zhong, then you don't have to worry about it."
After speaking, Wang Xuande took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over, "There are 5 million in it. The password is 6 1s. Please accept it, Mr. Zhong."
"Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
Normally, Zhong Guoqiang would not really take the 5 million seriously, but things are different now, and his father has completely cut off his wealth.
"Let's go, I'll go with you to get the medical center back."
Taking people's money to eliminate disasters, Zhong Guoqiang stopped talking nonsense and followed Wang Xuande and his grandson to the ancient medical clinic.
When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital and parked his car, Zhong Guoqiang looked at the gauze wrapped around his body and felt that it was a bit unsightly for him, the dignified young man of the Zhong family, to appear like this.
"Let's do this, you go in first and tell me your name directly.
If that boy is wiser, he can hand over the medical center right away. If he is not wise, I will teach him a lesson."
In his opinion, he was also a prominent figure in the imperial capital, and a young doctor would immediately fall to his knees in fear when he heard his name.
Wang Xuande hesitated for a moment and finally nodded. Anyway, Zhong Guoqiang is here. If it doesn't work, call him again.
He took Guo An out of the car and walked inside the hospital.
At this time, Ye Bufan had just walked into the medical clinic and was talking to two old men, Cao Xinghua and Lou Baiming.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
"Senior brother, take a look at this first."
Cao Xinghua returned and handed over a piece of Imperial Capital Daily.
Although we are in the Internet age, old people like them are still used to reading newspapers every day.
Ye Bufan took the newspaper and took a look, only to see the headline on the front page that clearly stated that Korean medicine challenged Chinese medicine, and the winner would be known in three days.
"Korean medicine?"
He couldn't help but frown slightly, "What's going on?"
Cao Xinghua said angrily: "They are all those damn sticks. They have learned Chinese medicine from us in China. Forget it if they don't know how to be grateful. Now they are turning around and beating them up."
It is not that Chinese medicine was learned from them, but now it is challenging us, saying that it is necessary to use actual combat to prove that Korean medicine is better than Chinese medicine."
Lou Baiming followed up and said: "This time they are coming with force, led by Pu Zhengchun, the medical king of Bangbang Country, and they directly challenge our Chinese Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
Regarding this kind of thing, we Chinese medicine doctors naturally cannot show weakness, so the president accepted the other party's challenge and decided to hold a doctor-fighting competition in the imperial capital three days later to determine the winner."
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Ye Bufan is no stranger to the arguments of the Bangbang Kingdom. He had previously taught the arrogant Korean doctor Kim Young-kwon a lesson in the Ice Bear Kingdom.
Ye Bufan put down the newspaper in his hand and said nonchalantly: "This is not a big deal, right? Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down to us in China. Are we still afraid of those Korean doctors?"
Lou Baiming said solemnly: "Brother, you may not understand some situations. Traditional Chinese medicine has declined in recent years, but in Bangbang country, it is on the rise and flourishing.
Park Jung-chun is known as the Medical King of Bangbang Country. I have dealt with him several times, and the old guy does have some real abilities.
This medical competition is of great importance. It doesn't matter if the Korean doctors lose. They originally learned from us secretly.
But once we fail, the consequences will be disastrous, and it will definitely be a fatal blow to current Chinese medicine.
Therefore, we must make sure nothing goes wrong in this medical competition."
