Sun Bufan glanced at the note and was slightly startled, but said nothing and immediately turned around to make arrangements.
"fart."
The middle-aged woman was furious: "You healed a man to death and then poured dirty water on us. Are you here as a human being?"
"That is, everyone has seen that my uncle was killed by your medical treatment. Your medical skills are not up to par, and you still want to shirk responsibility?"
"What's Jin Zhilin's Centenary Medical Hall? You're fart. I think he's just a liar who deceives the world and steals his reputation."
"Uncle, you died miserably. It was this bastard doctor who killed you..."
Several elderly relatives criticized Ye Fan.
"Oh, Dr. Ye, you should be more careful when doing acupuncture."
"Yes, we are all old neighbors. We only came here if we trusted you and Mr. Gongsun. But you ended up pretending to be fake. Isn't this harmful?"
"And the consultation fee can easily be 30 or 100 yuan. If I buy two kilograms of pork, it only costs 30 yuan."
"Hurry up and apologize and pay for it, otherwise they will sue you and not only will the hospital be closed down, but you will also be imprisoned."
When dozens of neighbors saw the dead people, they also criticized Ye Fan. If Wang Rulin hadn't died first, they would definitely be unlucky in the future.
They have also thought about it. From now on, they will no longer be greedy for cheap or believe in traditional Chinese medicine, and will just go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment.
The middle-aged woman said angrily: "Did you see that, everyone is saying that you are wrong? You can't deny it. Please confess to me quickly."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "What do you want?"
"I tell you, either compensate me 20 million, or I will sue the Medical Bureau and ban you."
The middle-aged woman raised her neck to demonstrate to Ye Fan: "I'll give you ten minutes to think about it."
"I don't like either condition."
Ye Fan laughed loudly: "Let's do this, I will give you a lively father."
The middle-aged woman's face turned cold: "What do you mean?"
The other patients also looked confused.
"Little Master, the medicine is here."
At this time, Sun Bufan brought over a bowl of Chinese medicine. It was steaming hot, and you could see the medicine juice rolling, indicating that it had just come out of the pot.
The middle-aged woman's face changed drastically: "What are you going to do?"
"Your father is dead, and I happen to have a potion that can bring him back to life."
Ye Fan sneered: "I can guarantee in front of everyone that if you pour this bowl of medicine in, your father will come back to life immediately."
"If he doesn't survive, I will not only compensate you 20 million, but I will also take the initiative to close the hospital."
He tilted his head: "Sun Bufan, pry open the patient's mouth."
"No, no, I don't agree."
The middle-aged woman shuddered: "I can't let you desecrate my father's body, I can't let you desecrate it."
Several relatives also yelled and rushed over to prevent Ye Fan from giving medicine to the old man.
Although Zhang Daqiang and the others didn't know what Ye Fan was up to, they all blocked him with a tacit understanding. The two of them controlled a middle-aged woman and pestered them.
"Bang bang bang——"
But as soon as Zhang Daqiang touched the middle-aged woman, she twisted her body left and right and rushed out.
Zhang Daqiang looked shocked.
When several workers saw this, they instinctively blocked it, but they were easily thrown away by the middle-aged woman.
The other workers who were intercepted were also knocked down by a group of relatives.
Extremely powerful in combat.
"The clothes on my back are falling!"
Ye Fan smiled, then waved his left hand and knocked away the middle-aged woman who was rushing towards him.
The middle-aged woman screamed and fell backwards, taking down several of her accomplices.
She was extremely shocked, as if she had never expected that Mark was so powerful and could defeat her with just a casual move.
At the same time, Sun Bufan pried Wang Rulin's mouth open.
Ye Fan tilted his wrist and poured a bowl of Chinese medicine into the old man's mouth.
This bowl of Chinese medicine is not only piping hot, but also contains a lot of croton.
The middle-aged woman shouted hysterically: "Don't—"
"ah--"
Almost as soon as the Chinese medicine was taken into his mouth, the old man's whole body trembled, and then he opened his eyes in panic.
While struggling desperately, he spit out hot Chinese medicine.
"ah--"
The patients present screamed again when they saw this, and all took a few steps back, as if they had seen a ghost.
They never expected that the dead patient would come back to life.
Zhang Daqiang and the others also looked confused.
"I haven't finished drinking the medicine yet, and the roots are still growing."
Ye Fan's left hand was as steady as a rock and he was pressing the old man while the Chinese medicine in his right hand was still pouring in.
It was so hot that not only did the old man's lips turn red, but a lot of bubbles also appeared in his mouth...
The old man was babbling and screaming from time to time, which made the middle-aged women's hearts tremble, but they were unable to rush to save him.
After finishing a bowl of medicinal soup, Ye Fan threw away the porcelain bowl, clapped his hands and stood up:
"Well, not only is he alive, but his abdominal pain is also cured."
Ye Fan tilted his head to Sun Bufan: "Remember to charge a hundred yuan."
"asshole!"
Wang Rulin grinned and stared at Mark with anger: "You are murdering!"
The middle-aged woman and others rushed over, supported the grinning old man, and took out the powder to apply on him.
Ye Fan glanced at the dozens of people present and smiled: "I said, there is no disease that I cannot cure, and there is no dead person that I cannot save."
"Dr. Ye is really amazing. He can save even the dead."
"Yes, a bowl of medicinal soup can bring a dying person back to life. I have never seen such an awesome doctor."
"I have decided that I will see a doctor in Jinzhilin from now on. No matter how much money I have, I will still see a doctor here."
"The old man has a bad heart. He died for no reason. Doctor Ye rescued him. Not only was he not grateful, he also called him a murderer. He is really heartless."
"It's disrespectful to be old..."
The neighbors took advantage of the situation and praised Ye Fan one after another, and even scolded Wang Rulin...
Wang Rulin and the others were furious, but there was nothing they could do, so why did they shoot themselves in the foot?
"Walk!"
The middle-aged woman glanced at Ye Fan bitterly, and then gave an order to take people away.
"Walk?"
Ye Fan stepped forward and kicked the old man away: "Who told you to leave?"
The middle-aged woman was furious: "You bastard..."
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan slapped the woman away again.
"A great master of martial arts used the Turtle Breath Kung Fu to destroy my medical center. Don't you need to give me an explanation?"
The expressions of the old man and his gang completely changed.
They looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, never expecting that Ye Fan even knew the Turtle Breathing Kung Fu.
Zhang Daqiang and the others had already realized that this group of people had come to the medical center to cause trouble, and they immediately blew a whistle.
Dozens of construction workers quickly swarmed around, each holding a hammer, electric drill, or nail gun.
Murderous.
Neighbors and patients also suddenly realized that this group of people was responsible for causing trouble. Thinking that they had been frightened just now, they were all filled with indignation.
They picked up the bricks and picked up the stools one after another.
"You bastard, if Jin Zhilin dares to cause trouble, I will kill you."
"I was shocked just now by pretending to be a dead dog. If you don't give me an explanation today, don't even think about leaving."
"We almost misunderstood Doctor Ye. This account must be settled carefully..."
Thinking that they had been fooled and almost lost the miracle doctor Ye Fan, all the neighbors were extremely angry.
"explain?"
The middle-aged woman sneered: "Ye Fan, don't you know who you have offended?"
"Snapped--"
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and slapped the woman away again:
"You are imprisoned, and you are still gibbering?"
