The Wuhu Restaurant incident ended with Shen Yunfeng kneeling down and apologizing. From then on, Xu Xin did not dare to provoke Liu Fugui again.
Ye Fan didn't suppress them too much. All he wanted was to suppress their arrogance. As for making women regret it, that was what Liu Fugui should do in the future.
After eating, Ye Fan asked Liu Fugui to take him back and made an appointment to see a doctor at nine o'clock the next morning.
Returning to the Tang family villa, Ye Fan found that Tang Ruoxue had not returned yet, and he was slightly surprised.
In the past, whether it was working overtime or socializing, Tang Ruoxue would get home before eleven o'clock, but today it took more than half an hour.
Ye Fan was about to pick up the phone and call, but he heard the click of high heels behind him.
He turned around and saw that it was Tang Ruoxue.
She still wore the kind of suit she would wear in the workplace, but her face was slightly rosy and smelled of alcohol.
Moreover, her sleeves were wrinkled, as if they had been pulled by someone.
When Tang Ruoxue saw Ye Fan, she smiled and asked, "How was it with Liu Fugui?"
"not bad."
Ye Fan stepped forward to support her: "Why are you back now? Aren't you working overtime? Why are you going to socialize?"
Tang Ruoxue nodded: "Well, the financial difficulty has been solved and I am very productive. I just met a few more customers and drank a few more glasses of wine."
Ye Fan asked: "Zhao Dongyang is also present?"
On the supporting arm, Ye Fan smelled a different perfume. Looking back in his mind, it was exactly the same as when Zhao Dongyang was courting in the restaurant.
Tang Ruoxue was slightly startled: "How do you know?"
"You smell like his perfume."
Ye Fan was in a panic: "Don't you hate him very much? Why are we drinking together again tonight?"
"He introduced me to several clients and said he wanted to apologize to me."
Tang Ruoxue explained softly: "I didn't want the relationship to be too tense, and the company also needs customers, so I went to this dinner."
"I have nothing to do with him."
She herself didn't know why she added this sentence.
Ye Fan looked at the charming woman: "There's nothing like the smell of his perfume on her? It's the result of close contact."
"Are you done yet?"
Tang Ruoxue suddenly became impatient: "When I say it's nothing, it's nothing. Do you believe it or not? Are you tired of being suspicious?"
"I have no obligation to explain to you either."
Working hard outside was already exhausting, but when she came back she had to face Mark to get to the bottom of things. Tang Ruoxue's temper suddenly rose.
When Ye Fan saw that there was going to be a quarrel, he suppressed his unhappiness and said, "Can I stop seeing him in the future?"
"If I don't see him, why would you give me a client?"
Tang Ruoxue pushed Ye Fan away: "Besides, when will it be your turn to take care of my affairs?"
"I haven't even said that you have a close relationship with Song Hongyan, but you are still trying to catch me and Zhao Dongyang, and you are so full that you can't bear it?"
After saying that, she kicked off her high heels, entered the inner room with a depressed expression, and slammed the door.
Ye Fan looked dejected and even forgot to treat the wound on his back...
The next morning, Ye Fan made breakfast and woke up Tang Ruoxue, wanting to have a good chat, but Tang Ruoxue left with a cold face.
What made Ye Fan even more depressed was that the person who came to pick up Tang Ruoxue was not Chen Xiaoyue, but Zhao Dongyang's Mercedes-Benz.
Ye Fan took out the phone and wanted to ask a few questions, but suddenly felt bored while looking at the phone...
You can stop people, but you can’t stop your heart. Instead of being shameless to protect your relationship, it’s better to make yourself stronger...
At nine o'clock, Liu Fugui's car drove over, Ye Fan got in, and then asked him to go straight to Jin Zhilin Medical Center.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of Jin Zhilin. Before he could scan the environment, a Cadillac also stopped.
Song Hongyan got out of the car door with a calm smile.
White shirt, jeans, ponytail, charming but refreshing
Ye Fan walked over with a smile: "You should be dealing with a lot of things, why did you come here?"
"The matter was settled last night. Not only were the Xiong's strongholds wiped out, Xiong Zhi was seriously injured and ran away, but the moths were also cleared away in one go."
Song Hongyan smiled: "I can't say it will last forever. There will be peace for three to five months, so I have a lot of time to come here and join in the fun."
Ye Fan smiled: "It's good that the matter is settled."
He didn't ask too much about these Jianghu matters, lest he get trapped in them and be unable to escape.
"Of course, the most important thing is that no matter how big things are, they are not as important as yours."
Song Hongyan approached Ye Fan and naturally took his arm: "I want to see you open a medical clinic more than the bad things of Wuhu Group."
"I will be the first patient then."
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment: "Are you sick?" Then he shook his head: "No, you are very healthy."
Song Hongyan blinked: "I have a heart disease, lovesickness..."
Ye Fan's scalp was numb.
"Okay, I'm kidding, don't talk about this anymore, let's go in."
Song Hongyan smiled sweetly and walked in with Ye Fan on her arm.
Liu Fugui, who was sitting in the car, looked confused, wondering whether he should report to Tang Ruoxue?
The medical center is very large, covering an area of 1,000 square meters. There is a lobby and a pharmacy in the front, a courtyard and six wards in the middle, and four rooms in the back.
It's just that the medical center is very dilapidated. Not only are the walls mottled and cracked, but the floor is also pitted and there are spider webs in several corners.
If you use it to shoot a ghost movie in the middle of the night, there will be almost no need for setting the scene.
Moreover, the entrance of the medical center was deserted. Except for a dozen old and weak patients, there were not many people waiting or walking around. The pharmacy was also closed due to lack of manpower.
When they saw Ye Fan and Song Hongyan coming in, they all looked at them curiously. It seemed that no young people had appeared here for a long time.
Song Hongyan glanced at him: "Where is Dr. Gongsun?"
An aunt in red, holding a thermos cup and drinking gulps of water, shouted enthusiastically:
"Doctor Gongsun pushes my granddaughter to bask in the sun. She will come out later. You guys sit down for a while first."
She also poured a cup of hot water for Ye Fan and Song Hongyan, and then drank heavily from her own thermos cup.
Ye Fan touched the back of her hand and quickly learned about her condition.
"Thanks."
Song Hongyan smiled and thanked her, and then spoke to Ye Fan:
"Jin Zhilin has been open for a century and has been the most popular traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Zhonghai for four generations."
"It's like a bustling hospital, but that's all. When I was sick when I was a child, I went not to a big hospital, but to this Jin Zhilin hospital."
"But in the past twenty years, clinics and hospitals have become more popular. Gongsun Yuan only studied medicine halfway. In addition, his son died in a car accident, and he was passive in doing things."
"Jin Zhilin began to decline."
"Many patients have been lost. Now the people who come here for medical treatment are old neighbors nearby. Firstly, it is close and secondly, it is cheap."
"Three months ago, Gongsun Yuan's only granddaughter, Gongsun Qian, suddenly couldn't stand up with her legs. After a checkup, it was found that she had spinal muscular atrophy."
"This is a fatal neuromuscular disease. Without effective treatment, Gongsun Qian will live for at most half a year."
"I couldn't treat him, and the hospital was helpless. Gongsun Yuan was completely disheartened."
"He plans to sell this ancestral medical clinic and use the money to take his granddaughter abroad to buy medicine."
"Buy that medicine worth 14 million yuan."
While waiting, Song Hongyan told Ye Fan the current situation of the medical center:
“Both the location and the environment here are first-rate, so it’s a good choice to move here.”
Ye Fan glanced around and nodded slightly: "It's really good. You can consider taking it. How much does he offer?"
"One hundred million."
At this moment, a decadent but sharp voice came...
