On the Hummer back to the medical clinic, Emperor Du Qing swept away the frivolity of the past, patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and shouted happily:
"Brother Fan, you will be my eldest brother from now on. If anything happens, just let me know."
"My little brother promises to go through fire and water, even to the death."
Then he was embarrassed to take back his strength, touched Ye Fan's shoulder and smiled:
"Seeing the faces of Xiao Ruobing and Zhao Siqi, I really feel happy with my whole body."
"I thought I could make a fool of myself just by relying on Wang Qiaochu, but in the end I lost more than 20 billion and ruined my credibility for many years."
"Wang's Antiques is closing..."
Emperor Du Qing gloated to Xiao Ruobing and the others, while congratulating himself on making a wise choice last night.
If he and Ye Fan hadn't turned their feud into friendship, then not only would he be unlucky, but he would also not have achieved today's great harvest.
"A little thing."
Ye Fan remained calm, then the conversation changed:
"But you have to tell your father something when you go back. There is a high probability that the cornucopia is going to him."
Xiao Ruobing recommended the cornucopia to Emperor Du Qing, clearly intending to use the evil spirit of the evil object to bring bad luck to him and the Du family.
She has no grudge against Emperor Du Qing, so she can only deal with Du Tianhu.
Although Ye Fan did not dare to be explicitly related to Jiang Hualong, it would be good for Du Tianhu to keep an eye on him.
"Brother Fan, don't worry, I'm measured."
Emperor Du Qing smiled heartily: "I have already told my father, and I also asked people to keep an eye on Xiao Ruobing secretly to see who she comes in contact with."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "Just be measured."
"Brother Fan, I'm so happy today. I'll treat you to dinner at Zuixianlou."
Emperor Du Qing sent an invitation to Ye Fan:
"The first is to apologize to you, and the second is to celebrate our victory. Please give me some face."
He wanted to further deepen his relationship with Ye Fan, learn medical skills, martial arts, and perform appraisals. Ye Fan was simply an idol to Emperor Du Qing.
"Let's stop eating now. You and I don't miss this meal to deepen our relationship."
Ye Fan spoke very straightforwardly: "I have some things to deal with at noon. You can send a car to take me back to the hospital."
"Don't be idle anymore."
He tilted his head slightly toward the cars behind him:
"You should deal with these jade stones as soon as possible. They are nearly 10 billion. It is not a good thing to hold them in your hands."
Emperor Du Qing was not an expert in antiques and did not have many channels to operate, so Ye Fan reminded him to get rid of it as soon as possible to avoid being remembered.
"Okay, I'll listen to Brother Fan."
Emperor Du Qing was also a smart man. He understood that these jade stones were very hot and might be chased back by Wang Qiaochu, so he spoke happily:
"Then wait until I sell these jade stones and come back to see Brother Fan until he is drunk."
Ye Fan nodded lightly: "Okay."
At the crossroads ahead, Emperor Du Qing sent a car to take Ye Fan back to Jinzhilin, and he went straight to his father's residence with two cars of jade.
Eight billion, he wants to show off in front of his father.
Ye Fan didn't know what Emperor Du Qing was thinking, and he didn't pay much attention to jade. Eight billion was scary enough, but it wouldn't make any waves for the current Ye Fan.
What he was thinking about most was his father waking up, the hospital being renovated, and Tang Qiqi holding on to him.
The car quickly returned to Jinzhilin. Ye Fan ate a sandwich and then took over from Yao Shenghan to diagnose and treat the patient, allowing the latter to take a break and have a meal.
He had just seen five or six patients when a motorcade roared over.
"Woo——"
Seven or eight commercial vehicles were parked in front of Jin Zhilin's door. The doors opened with a loud bang, and dozens of men and women got out.
The dozen or so people in front of them were all gorgeously dressed and arrogant, surrounded by a young man with a hooked nose.
The dozen or so people behind were all powerful and polished, and two of them were still big guys, with muscles that looked as hard as steel plates.
Ye Fan looked up and frowned slightly, recognizing who the leading young man was.
The hook-nosed young man who had a car accident with Bai Ruge.
He was a little curious that the other party was not dealt with by Ma Jiacheng, but instead came to his medical clinic.
Shen Yunfeng glanced at the other party, threw away the melon seeds in his hand and stopped him:
"I'm sorry, today's number has been issued. Can you please come early for medical treatment tomorrow?"
"see a doctor?"
The hook-nosed young man sneered: "You're the one who's looking for a fucking doctor, so get out of here and don't block the way."
Shen Yunfeng's expression changed, but he still maintained his demeanor:
"If it's not to see a doctor, then what are you doing here? Moving bricks?"
"For what?"
The hook-nosed young man sneered, flicked his hair and said:
"A few days ago, on the Third Ring Road, your people moved my car without permission and punched me several times. I came over and asked him if he knew how to write the word "death"?"
Move the car?
Shen Yunfeng, who didn't know what was going on, was confused.
The hook-nosed young man took the opportunity to push Shen Yunfeng away, led his men into the hospital in a swaggering manner, ignoring the presence of others, and then targeted Ye Fan.
He laughed wildly and walked over:
"Boy, do you recognize who I am?"
"Do you think it's fucking okay?"
Dozens of companions followed and pressed forward, with a look of condescension in their eyes.
Several beautiful female companions were disdainful of Ye Fan passing by. They thought they were stepping on some big shot today, but they didn't expect it to be a small doctor.
In their opinion, there was no need for the hook-nosed young man to take action. They could crush Ye Fan to death with just one high-heeled shoe.
There was a hint of joking in the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, this bastard really didn't know how to live or die, so he came to Jin Zhilin Medical Center.
Tai Nima is so rampant.
"Let's go out and chat."
Ye Fan asked Sun Bufan to take over the treatment of the patient: "Don't disturb the patient here."
"What, you want to chase me away?"
The hook-nosed young man sneered, kicked over a few chairs, then stood in front of Ye Fan and shouted:
"I'm telling you, I'm going to destroy the store today."
Dozens of companions also looked at Ye Fan with great interest, all with disdain and contempt, obviously feeling that he would destroy himself by provoking the hook-nosed young man.
"You two, do you know where this is and who I am?"
Zhang Daqiang came over carrying a hammer, and Jin Zhilin even dared to come and show off. It was like he was looking for death.
"You are Zhang Daqiang, the chairman of Zhang Group. He is Shen Yunfeng, Shaodong of Shen's Medicinal Materials. His name is Black Dog, a big bastard."
The hook-nosed young man looked around at everyone with a ferocious smile, then stared at Ye Fan again and said with a ferocious smile: "I still know your identity."
"The person in charge of the medical center is also the son-in-law of the Tang family."
"Ye Fan."
He told everyone's origins in one breath.
Zhang Daqiang and the others looked at each other, feeling surprised. At the same time, they also realized that the other party did not take them seriously.
Only Ye Fan remained calm, still washing his hands slowly...
Zhang Daqiang reacted after being stunned. After all, he was also a person who had seen the wind and waves, and he had Ye Fan, the Dinghai Shenzhen, so he sneered:
"Boy, give me a reason not to deal with you."
As these words came out, dozens of workers surrounded him, the shovels in their hands radiating heat.
"Take care of me?"
The hook-nosed young man sneered proudly: "My name is Huang Sanchong, the third son of Huang Feihu."
