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Chapter 407: The Sniper

When they met Hua Qingfeng, Li Dayong and his family were all confused. They never thought that Ye Fan really knew Hua Qingfeng.

You know, they made appointments more than a dozen times but were rejected, but Hua Qingfeng personally sent someone to invite Ye Fan.

Hua Qingfeng even hosted a banquet for Ye Fan.

Liu Yueling said it was impossible to go all the way.

Ye Fan informed Hua Qingfeng of Li Dayong's family's intention, and Hua Qingfeng did not hesitate, let alone asked Ye Fan why he did not treat Li Dayong.

After he laughed a few times, he quickly treated Li Dayong.

After some acupuncture, most of Li Dayong's headache was quickly relieved. Hua Qingfeng gave him another prescription, so that Li Dayong could slowly strengthen his foundation and strengthen his health.

After seeing the patient, Li Dayong's family was about to leave, but Hua Qingfeng also invited them to have dinner together. His persistence and kindness made Li Dayong and his family feel in a daze.

They have never enjoyed this kind of treatment.

After finishing the meal, Li Dayong went to pay the bill secretly, and then left with his wife and daughter. He was more sensible than Liu Yueling and knew that Hua Qingfeng and Ye Fan had something to talk about.

Although Li Dayong didn't know when Ye Fan met Hua Qingfeng and became such a good friend, he knew that it was inappropriate for the whole family to be trapped in it.

"Brother Ye, this is Qingfengtang's contract!"

After Li Dayong's family left, Hua Qingfeng waved gently, and Secretary Mi immediately put up a contract.

Hua Qingfeng pointed a finger:

"Although I am not a noble man, I still promise you a lot of money. I underestimated you when it comes to Lao Song's treatment. I give up."

"This is our bet at that time, Dragon Capital Qingfeng Hall, please accept it, Brother Ye."

He happily pushed the contract to Ye Fan.

"Hua Lao, you absolutely must not do this."

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand and refused:

"Song Lao died in half an hour. It was just a trap set up by me and him. It had nothing to do with your medical skills. Your "Three Talents Tong Netherworld" is also very effective."

"Logically speaking, I should lose. After all, although your ninth shot is flawed, it will not kill Mr. Song."

At that time, it was just for the sake of realistic acting, so Ye Fan agreed to Hua Qingfeng's bet. Now that the matter is settled, how could he take over the medical clinic?

"Of course I know it was you who set up the trap, but the ninth shot was indeed my own guess, and it was also wrong."

Hua Qingfeng sighed:

"It won't kill Lao Song. It's just because Lao Song was prepared in advance and his body is not sick. If it had been someone else, if my injection had gone in, the patient might have died."

"I've had several clinical acupunctures in the past few days, and the risk of the ninth injection is there, quite a bit."

Hua Qingfeng admired Ye Fan very much:

"So the fact that you can see my lack of acupuncture skills at a glance not only means that your medical skills are ten times better than mine, but it also means that I really lost that bet."

"Nearly a hundred people here also believe in their eyes and hearts that I lost to you."

"You should accept this bet, otherwise everyone will say that I don't keep my word."

"And my reputation is more important than a medical clinic, so Brother Ye didn't accept it, but it was a heavy blow to me."

"Brother Ye, give me some face and accept it."

"Otherwise I won't dare to see you in the future. Whenever I see you, I will think of the bet. Thinking of the bet will become a thorn in my heart."

He insisted that Ye Fan accept Qingfengtang: "Is it possible that Brother Ye won't like me visiting you in the future?"

"Mr. Ye..."

Hearing Hua Qingfeng's words, Ye Fan was helpless. After thinking for a while, he finally nodded:

"Okay, I'll take over this medical clinic."

"But Mr. Hua also wants to accept a gift from me."

Ye Fan raised a smile, waved to Su Xi'er to get a pen and paper, then wrote a page in a swipe, handed it to Hua Qingfeng with both hands and said:

"This is the ninth needle in "Three Talents Tongyou"."

"With Hua Lao's accomplishments, I think he can fully understand it in half a year."

He knew this was the best gift in return.

""Three Talents Connecting to the Deep"?"

"Ninth needle?"

"You really know how? How is this possible?"

Hua Qingfeng was stunned at first, then asked questions repeatedly. He was very surprised and took the ninth needle and looked at it carefully.

He himself is a master of medicine, and he is also proficient in the first eight needles of "Three Talents Tongyou", so after a quick inspection, he knew that the ninth needle had no water.

Ye Fan's ninth stitch was not only a hundred times smoother than he imagined, but also increased the power of the previous eight stitches tenfold. It was the finishing touch.

What shocked him the most was that this ninth needle not only had one change, but Ye Fan wrote three changes, which expanded the application of "Three Talents Tongyou" many times.

"It's really the ninth shot, it's really the ninth shot."

Hua Qingfeng was so excited that he held Ye Fan's hand and shouted:

"Brother Ye, you are so good and a model in the medical field. I am not as good as you, I am not as good as you."

Hua Qingfeng is also a master of medicine, and his medical ethics is also among the best. However, compared to Ye Fan, he feels that he is too different.

Because Ye Fan selflessly gave him the ninth needle, it was equivalent to giving him the entire "Three Talents Tong Netherworld". This was an acupuncture method that could establish a sect. Ye Fan would be rich and wealthy for several lifetimes if he held it.

If it were Hua Qingfeng, no matter how noble he was, he would not be able to give the acupuncture technique to others, but Ye Fan just gave it to him.

"In the medical field, those who are masters are the first, and those who are virtuous are respected."

"Brother Ye has both political integrity and talent. I will call you Master Ye from now on."

Hua Qingfeng stood up with the acupuncture method and bowed to Ye Fan:

"Master Ye, if you need anything in the future, just let me know. Everyone in the Hua family will spare no effort."

"Mr. Hua, you're welcome."

Ye Fan hurriedly supported Hua Qingfeng: "As long as we can save a few more patients with this acupuncture method, Ye Fan will be satisfied."

Hua Qingfeng patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and sighed: "Having a son should be like a grandson."

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Hua, you're welcome."

"Eh..."

Suddenly, Hua Qingfeng's eyes froze slightly, staring at the back of Ye Fan's neck who was supporting him.

There is a birthmark in the shape of a Buddhist bead on Ye Fan's back with his collar loosened.

Ye Fan was slightly startled and touched his back with his backhand: "Mr. Hua, what's wrong? Did I stick to something?"

"Nothing, nothing..."

Hua Qingfeng quickly regained his composure and raised a smile:

"I just feel that you are young and promising."

While speaking, he glanced at Ye Fan's back again. Although he couldn't see it anymore, the shape of the birthmark clearly appeared in his mind...

As dusk approached, Ye Fan and Su Xi'er left Wangjiang Tower and headed towards Feilong Villa in a swift movement.

"I'm sorry for causing trouble for you."

Sitting in the passenger seat, Su Xier lowered her head slightly: "Two hundred thousand, I will try my best to pay you back."

She did the math and estimated that she could pay off the money in five years.

Ye Fan didn't say anything. When he came out of Wangjiang Tower, he felt a sense of danger, very strong, but he looked around and saw no enemies.

Seeing Ye Fan's silence, Su Xier raised her little face and became more cautious: "Are you going to abandon me?"

"Silly girl, don't think about this. Uncle Yong was cured of his illness and he also transferred 200,000 yuan to me."

While Ye Fan quickly left Wangjiang Tower, he comforted her and took back 200,000 yuan:

"Besides, this matter is not your fault, so don't think about it anymore."

He just took the time to look at the jade fragments a few more times and found that the cuts were a bit old.

Ye Fan guessed that the jade shop had dropped the bag for Liu Yueling, and then asked Su Xier to be used as a scapegoat.

Su Xier's long hair sticks to her forehead, and the whiteness of her skin is highlighted by the black and white, making her unparalleled in beauty:

She didn't believe what Ye Fan said, but her heart was warm and touched.

Ye Fan smiled and added: "I really feel sorry for you. Please take good care of me in the future."

While talking, Ye Fan was about to stop at the intersection ahead and wait for the red light, when he suddenly caught a red dot passing by in his peripheral vision.

He stepped on the accelerator with his right foot.

The car suddenly sped out.

"flutter--"

Almost at the same moment, a bullet was fired in the air, and the rear window shattered with a bang.

Glass all over the floor!


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