Hearing Zhuo Fengya's request, Ye Fan smiled noncommittally:
"The Eight Great Physicians are so majestic."
Ye Fan asked curiously: "Are you too old to see the current situation clearly?"
"Ye Fan, don't say you have some or not."
The goatee doctor sneered: "Be happy, either agree to the request, or play alone."
As their incomes have skyrocketed in recent years and their reputations have grown, the Eight Great Physicians have long felt that they are awesome, and they also believe that Qingfeng Tang relies on them to achieve its reputation.
Once they leave the hospital, Qingfengtang's reputation will definitely collapse.
"Young man, you'd better agree quickly."
"Our medical treatment is directed at Dr. Zhuo and the others. They are no longer at Qingfeng Hall, and we will not come either."
"That is, if Mr. Hua doesn't attend the consultation and Dr. Zhuo and the others leave again, what value does Qingfeng Tang still have?"
"Without Dr. Zhuo and the others, this medical clinic would close down in less than three days."
"Don't be willful when you have money, it will destroy Qingfeng Hall."
Before Ye Fan could speak, a bunch of patients started shouting, asking Ye Fan to compromise with Zhuo Fengya and the others.
Zhuo Fengya and the others crossed their arms and looked at Ye Fan with disdain. How could a young boy challenge them?
"Hurry up and agree?"
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally and played with a handful of angelica with his fingers:
"You guys really can't position yourself right."
"Over the years, it is not you who have made Qingfeng Hall successful, but Qingfeng Hall made you successful."
"Without you, Qingfeng Hall would still be one of the top medical clinics in Longdu."
"Without Qingfengtang, you eight doctors are no different from street doctors."
"In fact, you have long forgotten your original intention and lost your medical ethics. What everyone talks about is not about treating diseases and saving people, but about making money with medical skills."
"It doesn't matter if you think about making a lot of money by treating the powerful, but you shouldn't treat these ordinary patients who come to Qingfeng Tang for treatment."
"One thousand per capita is already a lot of money, but you still don't care about it."
Ye Fei walked out from the counter and glanced at Zhuo Fengya and the others:
"You extravagantly hope for Hua Lao's achievements, but you don't have any medical ethics from Hua Lao. Are you worthy of being a doctor?"
The patients present nodded subconsciously. One thousand per person was indeed a lot of pressure, and they felt a little more favorable towards Ye Fan.
"You bastard, who gave you the courage to teach us a lesson?"
Being scolded by Ye Fan in public, Zhuo Fengya's pretty face couldn't help but sink:
"No matter how bad our medical ethics are, we have cured countless patients, and everyone at the scene also depends on us for their recovery."
"We are devoted to our patients, and your ability and achievements are not something that you, a drug-picker, can judge."
The goateeed doctor blew his beard and glared: "You have no right to say that we don't care!"
The doctor with a Chinese character face echoed: "That's right, we have a wonderful way of rejuvenating ourselves. What do you know?"
"Rejuvenate with a wonderful hand? Used up all your heart?"
Ye Fan pointed at a middle-aged man and said:
"Dr. Zhuo, this patient obviously has excessive heat in his body, but you diagnosed him with wind-cold-dampness and stagnant meridians..."
"Although the medicine will not cause him any harm, it will make him more angry and in a bad mood..."
The middle-aged man was startled: "I told you how to remove the dampness, but it's useless."
Ye Fan points out another beautiful young woman:
"Dr. Qian, you are good at spreading out dragons and snakes, but you didn't consider the patient's allergies."
"If this medicine is taken, herpes will break out all over her body..."
The beautiful young woman exclaimed: "Yes, I reacted to snake skin..."
The patients present were in an uproar when they heard this. They looked at Zhuo Fengya with less admiration and more doubt.
They didn't think that the middle-aged man and the beautiful young woman were acting because they were both regular customers of Qingfeng Tang.
"Also, I don't know who purchased these medicinal materials, and I don't know how much they cost. I only know that they are almost all garbage."
Ye Fan's voice deepened again:
"Not only is it about to expire, but the quality is also low. Only the juice made from three doses of medicine has the effect of one dose from an ordinary medical clinic."
He pinched Angelica sinensis with his fingers and it instantly turned into a pile of powder.
The charming women looked at Zhuo Fengya subconsciously.
Hua Yanyu's eyes twitched as well. The medicinal materials were all purchased by Zhuo Fengya personally, and the prices were the same as those of high-quality medicinal materials, but who knew they were inferior.
"Ye Fan, don't spit on others."
Zhuo Fengya's pretty face turned cold: "Our reputation over the years cannot be destroyed by you."
"Boy, I want you to apologize right away."
Goatee also slapped the table: "Otherwise we will all resign."
The charming woman and her assistant all stood up: "Apologise, or resign."
"Resign? Blackmail me?"
"It's a pity, it's useless. Don't ask me to keep you. Even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't keep you."
Ye Fan sneered at Zhuo Fengya and the others: "Get out of here."
"Okay, okay, Ye Fan, let's go."
Zhuo Fengya sneered again and again: "I want to see how you can survive without our eight great doctors."
"Just wait to be scolded by Mr. Hua, wait for Qingfeng Hall to close down."
"If you have any guts, please don't come and beg us."
She also glanced at the patient: "From today on, we will draw a clear line between us and Qingfengtang. No, we are incompatible with each other."
"If you seek medical treatment here, you will be included in our blacklist and lose the opportunity to be diagnosed and treated by us."
"If you leave here with us, I promise to solve all their problems."
"Let's go!"
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Fengya took off her white coat and threw it on the ground, then twisted her waist and went out.
Simple and neat.
Goatee and the others also took off their clothes, stepped on them, and then left Qingfeng Hall.
Eight doctors, sixteen assistants, four pharmacists, two handymen...
More than thirty people all walked out of the door proudly.
Zhuo Fengya and the others believed that Ye Fan would regret it.
Within three days at most, Ye Fan would kneel down in front of them.
Then, dozens of patients looked at each other, hesitating for a while and then ran away.
Even middle-aged men and beautiful young women have disappeared.
Although Ye Fan performed well and spoke eloquently, they still believed in the medical skills of Zhuo Fengya and others.
As soon as these people left, Qingfeng Hall instantly became empty.
The hall of Nuo Da became deserted, with only Ye Fan and Hua Yanyu remaining.
When the cool breeze blows, it becomes even colder.
"Director Ye, this..."
Hua Yanyu looked at the empty medical center, feeling unspeakably exhausted.
She never expected that the crowded Qingfeng Hall would be empty as soon as Ye Fan arrived.
How do you explain this to grandpa?
"Oh, everyone is gone. You can have a good rest."
Ye Fan found a chair and sat down, lazily enjoying this rare leisure time.
Although he has become a mere commander, he at least has a foothold in Longdu.
"Director Ye, everyone is gone."
Hua Yanyu stood next to Ye Fan and was about to cry without tears: "How will Qingfeng Hall be run in the future?"
"No one is a good thing. We can have a good rest. Do you like to be busy from morning to night?"
Ye Fan yawned: "While there's no one around, I'll take a nap and you can go shopping."
Hua Yanyu smiled bitterly: "No, there is no one here, wouldn't the medical center close down?"
Ye Fan was calm and calm: "If it goes bankrupt, it will go bankrupt. Are we short of the medical fee?"
"Although I don't have Hua Lao's connections and prestige, I can make more than 20 to 30 million even if I look at a powerful person. If I open a few a year, I can support the medical clinic."
He waved his hand gently: "Go and play."
Hua Yanyu was about to open her mouth, but her eyes suddenly froze.
She looked at the door, where there was a woman wearing a mask, wearing a hat, and leaning on a cane.
Ye Fan turned his head and looked over, slightly startled:
