Song Hongyan's teasing made Ye Fan curious and emotional, but he didn't take it seriously.
Having been pushed to the ground and rubbed by life, he has already understood that it is better to seek help from others than yourself in this world.
All backers may collapse, but you are the most reliable.
He and Song Hongyan went to Wuhu Restaurant for breakfast, and then Song Hongyan rushed back to deal with the remaining matters. Genting would do its best to digest the assets left by the Jiang family.
Ye Fan ran back to Xuanhuju and opened the door for treatment.
No matter how the world changes, no matter how many billions of dollars his net worth is, for Ye Fan, practicing medicine and saving people is a compulsory course for him.
Ye Fan just opened the door and saw Ma Qianjun appearing on crutches.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Master Ma, you are a rare visitor."
"Master Ye, hello, hello."
Ma Qianjun repeatedly said to Ye Fan: "I came uninvited, please forgive me."
"No, you helped me a lot yesterday, and I still owe you a big favor."
Ye Fan smiled calmly: "Besides, I'm open for business, how can I refuse you to come over?"
Ye Fan doesn't have a good impression of Ma Qianjun, but he helped him yesterday and was so friendly today, so he still needs to give him some face.
"Ye Shaoyan is serious, Ye Shaoyan is serious, I can do it with just a little effort. If it were anyone else, he would still call the police."
Ma Qianjun was not only respectful to Ye Fan, but also extremely frightened. When Ye Fan had his hands and feet broken, he was furious and thought about how to take revenge on Ye Fan.
Although he was scolded by Ma Jiacheng later for stabbing him secretly, he still didn't pay much attention to Ye Fan, thinking that he was just a fox pretending to be a tiger.
The position-taking behavior of Emperor Du Qing, Huang Sanzhong and others also seemed ridiculous to Ma Qianjun.
Reporting to Ye Fan yesterday about Tang Ruoxue's kidnapping was just out of the need to please Ma Jiacheng.
But this morning, when he learned from Ma Jiacheng about the battle at Jiang's Garden, Ma Qianjun was completely confused and frightened half to death.
Jiang Shihao and his gang, who were experts and ruthless, were chopped up by Ye Fan like he was chopping vegetables. Why should he, a nephew of the Ma family, despise Ye Fan?
So he came to Jin Zhilin early in the morning.
"Master Ye, I'm here to do two things today."
Ma Qianjun didn’t have too many polite words and went straight to the topic after saying a few words:
"First, I want to ask Dr. Jin Zhilin to take a look at my hands and feet and see if there is any medicine to help it heal faster."
He did not ask Ye Fan to treat his illness, but asked him to be a medical doctor. This showed that he had corrected his position and knew that he was not worthy of asking Ye Fan.
"Second, I picked up my sister-in-law's handbag yesterday, and I want you to give it to her."
While talking, he took out a bag, opened it, took out Tang Ruoxue's Chanel handbag and handed it to Ye Fan.
"Young Master Ma is interested."
Ye Fan took Tang Ruoxue's handbag and then glanced at Ma Qianjun. After Ma Qianjun adjusted his position, he was still doing things well.
Ye Fan waved his hand: "Come, sit down, I will check your broken bones."
Ma Qianjun was stunned for a moment, then he was ecstatic: "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Fan waved his hand: "Don't call me Mr. Ye, just call me Ye Fan, or Doctor Ye."
Ma Qianjun narrowed the distance between the two sides:
"Okay, if Brother Fan doesn't mind, I'll call you Brother Fan."
Ye Fan nodded lightly, said nothing, and then gave Ma Qianjun treatment. After some acupuncture, he also prescribed some Chinese medicine to help him recover quickly.
Standing up from the chair, Ma Qianjun's aura of sluggishness was completely gone. Compared to before, he was simply radiant and full of energy.
Even the broken hands and legs are much more flexible and flexible. The injuries that originally took three months to recover from can now be cured in a month at most.
He could feel the changes in himself and was ecstatic at the moment:
"My skills are amazing, my skills are amazing, Master Ye, Brother Bufan, you are truly a god."
He was sincerely convinced by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan handed the prescription to Ma Qianjun: "Take the medicine according to the above prescription, three times a day, and come back for a follow-up consultation in two weeks."
"Thank you Brother Fan, thank you Brother Fan."
Ma Qianjun thanked him profusely and left a check for Ye Fan when he left.
One hundred million!
The handwriting is huge.
Ye Fan smiled and didn't say much. He just glanced at the check and signed it.
Love cool entertainment.
I didn’t expect this kid to start having fun...
Ye Fan threw the check to Huang Sanzhong: "Put it in the account."
Huang Sanzhong glanced at the check for a few times, secretly scolding Ma Qianjun as a flatterer, and then wondered if he should fall and aggravate the injury for Ye Fan to treat?
"Woo——"
As soon as Ma Qianjun left, another off-road vehicle rushed into the door of the hospital and drove rampantly with such arrogance that Huang Sanzhong and Du Qingdi were furious.
Emperor Du Qing threw away the cigarette butt and stamped it out: "Damn, who is so arrogant?"
Huang Sanzhong was also murderous: "It's the Huo family again? Kill her!"
Shen Yunfeng immediately got up on the bench.
The car door opened, and a dark green figure came into view. He was tall and tall, with a dashing and heroic appearance, and he was openly playing with a knife in his hand.
It is Huniu Chu Qing.
As soon as they saw Huniu, the aggressive Emperor Du Qing and others immediately dispersed, rolling and crawling as far as they could.
Huang Sanchong also threw away his crutch and jumped away.
There is no doubt that all of them know Huniu.
Ye Fan was surprised that this woman appeared. He didn't know what she was doing here. But he still raised a smile and shouted: "Miss Chu, long time no see."
Huniu glanced at Ye Fan: "What, you really want to see me?"
Ye Fan was speechless for a while. Are you trying to chat to death?
But he still smiled: "Why do you have time to come here today? Is there something wrong with Mr. Yang's health?"
"I am here to treat you."
Huniu walked straight up to Ye Fan and pulled off her coat with her backhand, revealing a black-hearted vest and tantalizing wheat-colored skin.
Then she pointed to an arrow wound on her waist.
The wound was triangular, ulcerated, black and swollen, and was spreading.
It was painful to watch, but Huniu looked calm, and she had to secretly call this woman tough.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is there black mamba venom on the arrow?"
The black mamba is the fastest and most terrifying snake in Africa and the deadliest snake in the world.
"A little discerning."
Huniu asked directly: "Can you detoxify it?"
"It hurts easily."
Ye Fan said calmly: "But you have more fatal injuries."
Hu Niu narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean?"
Ye Fan asked back: "Don't you think it's strange that you have been suffering from insomnia, dreaminess, bad luck, and injuries recently?"
Huniu's eyes turned cold: "Are you checking me?"
"I'm full so I can check on you."
Ye Fan smiled: "If my diagnosis is correct, your bad luck started when someone stabbed you in the back."
When Huniu heard this, her whole body felt bad, and she looked at Mark in confusion: "How do you know?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I am a doctor."
Huniu's eyes lit up: "Can it be cured?"
"It's not difficult."
Ye Fan teased: "It's just that my consultation fee is very expensive..."
"boom!"
Huniu cuts off the diagnosis table with one knife:
