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Chapter five hundred and sixty seventh too bottomless

Hearing that something happened at Qingfeng Hall, Ye Fan took off his white coat and ran outside.

For a medical clinic, death is definitely a fatal blow, so he rushed to Qingfeng Hall as quickly as possible.

Less than twenty minutes later, Ye Fan appeared at the door of Qingfeng Hall.

Although it was only half past eight, dozens of people were already crowded, and wailing could be heard from the antique hall.

Ye Fei squeezed through the crowd, and his vision quickly became clear.

Hua Yanyu's hair was disheveled, his face was red and swollen, there were tear marks on his forehead and arms, and his clothes were in tatters. He had obviously been beaten.

In front of her, stood Tang Fenghua.

Tang Fenghua held a kitchen knife in her hand and protected Hua Yanyu with murderous intent.

Opposite the two men were a dozen aggressive men and women, each with their sleeves rolled up, glaring at Tang Fenghua angrily.

Next to both parties, there is a lounge chair with an old man lying on it.

He was motionless, his eyes were wide open, he couldn't see his breathing, and he looked like a dead person.

"Get out of my way!"

A burly man yelled at Tang Fenghua: "This woman killed my father. I will kill her to pay for my father's death."

"Repay debts with money and murder with life. It is natural and right."

"This medical clinic of yours is so unethical. Not only does it charge expensive fees, it also has poor medical skills."

"I am such a good second uncle, but I died after a few acupuncture treatments by you. Is there any reason for this?"

"Everyone, stop talking nonsense to them, rush up and beat that woman to death, then smash up the medical center to avenge my uncle."

More than a dozen family members followed suit and rushed forward to attack Hua Yanyu.

Tang Fenghua shouted sharply: "Everyone, stop for me. Whoever dares to come up will be chopped off by me."

The appearance of a shrew and the cold kitchen knife present a huge intimidation.

The burly man and the others stopped moving, but soon came forward with shouts.

Someone even picked up a chair and tried to throw it at Tang Fenghua.

"stop!"

Ye Fan shouted loudly and then bumped directly into him. Seven or eight people were instantly knocked away by him and fell to the ground wailing.

"Ah, you still dare to hit someone?"

The burly man roared: "You killed my father and you killed him."

He led a group of people and charged, shouting.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Ye Fan grabbed a silver needle next to him and flew it out.

The burly men fell to the ground with a groan, and their knees and hand joints were all shot with needles, causing them to lose their strength.

More than a dozen people were shocked, obviously they did not expect that Ye Fan could hurt people with flying needles.

The onlookers were also stunned.

"I am the master of Qingfeng Hall."

Ye Fan glanced at the burly men and his voice resounded throughout the audience:

"If it is the medical center's responsibility, I will definitely take it up. I will pay compensation if I need to, and I will go to jail if I need to."

"But the matter hasn't been clarified yet. If you hit people randomly, I will never allow it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the burly man to answer, and turned to look at Hua Yanyu who had recovered his breath:

"what happened?"

Because Tang Fenghua had not experienced the diagnosis and treatment process, and Hua Yanyu was besieged by others at that time, Ye Fan was unable to understand the situation on the way back.

"This morning, they suddenly sent this old man over, saying that he accidentally fell and was bleeding, and asked me to help him with first aid."

Hua Yanyu pointed at the skinny old man on the recliner and said:

"As soon as I checked, I felt that the pulse was wrong. I couldn't figure it out, and you weren't here, so I asked them to send him to the hospital."

"But they said the old man was in too much pain, so they gave him a few injections to relieve the pain before sending him to the hospital."

"I saw that he was really in severe pain, so I felt weak and gave him two injections. Who knew that after these two injections, the old man fainted and passed away."

"Then he stopped breathing shortly after."

"They said that my medical skills were not good, and an old man who just fell down was stabbed to death by me randomly inserting needles."

"I explained a few words and then they said I was quibbling, and then more than a dozen people surrounded me and scratched my face."

"If my eldest sister hadn't risked her life to protect me, I would have been beaten to death by them."

She briefly told Ye Fan the situation, with a hint of grievance in her tone. This was the second change in her career.

She was raised under the protection of Hua Qingfeng, but after trying to face society on her own, she was beaten to the bone by reality.

"You are the one who put my father to death."

The burly man shouted: "Everyone can witness that when he came he was only bleeding from his legs and feet, and he was still in good spirits."

"But after a few injections, he died."

He howled: "Father, you died so miserably. It's all my fault. You shouldn't have been allowed to come to this black-hearted hospital."

Many onlookers nodded. The skinny old man was indeed in good condition when he arrived.

"I tell you, get 100 million compensation immediately."

The burly man struck while the iron was hot: "Otherwise I will sue you for indignant human life, demolish your medical clinic, and even put you in jail."

A group of people wanted to stand up and fight, but they were helpless and could only look at Ye Fan with sadness and anger.

"Shut up!"

Ye Fan scolded him: "You can't blackmail me here."

Then he knelt down and looked at the skinny old man.

He is 1.7 meters tall, but his body is very thin, which can be described as skinny and skinny, and his eyes are sunken.

However, unlike when Nangong Chun in Zhonghai had his skills ruined, this skinny old man was really about to die.

Yes, almost dead.

His current state is not much different from real death, and it may be regarded as real death if there is a slight negligence.

But it is true that there is still one last breath left.

Ye Fan also determined the reason why he was dying.

"He's not dead yet!"

Ye Fan took a silver needle and said, "I will bring him back to life."

"What? Not dead yet?"

"Is there any hope? How is this possible?"

"Nonsense, people are completely dead, so many people have seen it, how can they survive?"

"Since he can't survive, how can this kid be saved?"

"I think he is stalling for time and thinking of ways. Maybe reinforcements have already been sent in. He is waiting for someone to rescue him."

When Ye Fan used the "Nine Palaces Returning Yang" needle on the skinny old man, everyone around him started talking after seeing this, and none of them believed that Ye Fan could bring the dead back to life.

The burly man and the others also stared wide-eyed, not believing that Ye Fan could save the dead.

Hua Yanyu whispered: "Ye Fan, I have already called the police, you don't have to..."

"Go and make some stomach lavage medicine."

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly towards Hua Yanyu, then picked up the second silver needle and performed "Four Symbols Detoxification" with quick movements.

The silver needles were inserted one by one to activate the body functions of the skinny old man, allowing his body functions to gradually regain a trace of vitality from an endangered state.

While Ye Fan was busy, he opened his mouth and took a look.

"Click——"

When Hua Yanyu brought a bowl of medicine, Ye Fan suddenly reached out and pulled out a tooth of the skinny old man.

At the same time, pour a large bowl of concoction into it.

"ah!"

As soon as the concoction was finished, the skinny old man shuddered, sat up, and sprayed it on the burly man and others.

This vomiting was so fast and urgent that it directly vomited the burly man and others.

Extremely embarrassed.

"ah--"

"Fake corpse?"

"Alive? The old man is really alive."

"It's amazing. He brought the dead back to life. This little doctor is amazing."

The whole audience exclaimed. They never expected that the skinny old man would come back to life.

The skinny old man looked confused after spraying the concoction...

"I have saved your father."

Ye Fan stood up and walked towards the crowd, stepped forward and kicked the burly man over:

"Next, it's time for you to explain to me."

"Let an old man with advanced liver cancer, necrosis of both kidneys, and only half a month to live come here for treatment, and let him die by biting the tooth containing the poison during treatment..."

"Who on earth sent you..."

He stared down at the burly man.

The skinny old man was the pawn of this group of people, and he spent the last half month of his life to bring the medical center to ruin. Fortunately, the old man hesitated at the critical moment of life and death and did not bite his fangs completely.

Otherwise, all the venom will burst, the skinny old man will die long ago, and the hospital will be closed.

"I...I don't know what you said..."

The burly man retorted with difficulty: "What's wrong with my dad's liver cancer or kidney necrosis? Who said he can't come here for treatment?"

"What happened to him is because your medical skills are not good enough. Don't talk about poison..."

It's just that his rebuttal was weak. As soon as a normal person hears that he has terminal liver cancer and comes to a hospital for treatment, he will know that the burly man is either trying to make trouble or ruining the situation.

Ye Fan turned to look at the skinny old man: "If he bribes you, will he give you five million or ten million?"

"Not that much."

The skinny old man was still a little confused: "One million."

The burly man became anxious: "Old man, don't talk nonsense!"

"There's no point in denying it."

"The police will come later. Once they investigate your identities and check your accounts, they will know your relationship."

Ye Fanyang raised the tooth in the plastic bag: "Coupled with the poison left in this tooth, you will definitely be jailed for three to five years."

The burly men's faces turned pale. They didn't expect Ye Fan to even notice this.

Hearing Ye Fan talk about going to jail, the skinny old man trembled:

"It's none of my business. They gave me one million and let me die here blackmailing people."

He didn't realize for a moment that he only had half a month to live.

"ah--"

"Is it really a pity?"

"These guys are so bad. Even a good doctor like Little Doctor cheats on them and takes poison. It's so immoral."

"If it weren't for Dr. Ye's greatness, the medical clinic would be doomed today."

"It's too abominable to beat Dr. Hua like this!"

The admission of the skinny old man made the audience filled with indignation and wanted to rush up and beat up the burly man.

Ye Fan looked at the burly man and asked, "Tell me, who asked you to come."

The burly man bit his lip and replied: "I don't know what you said..."

"have no idea?"

Ye Fan grabbed a handful of silver needles and walked towards the burly men and the others: "I'll let you wake up."

"Click——"

Before Ye Fan could come over, the burly men looked at each other, then gritted their teeth together.

Black blood spurted out.

More than a dozen people were poisoned and fell to the ground.

Your uncle!

How shameless!

Ye Fan was completely confused, he didn't expect this operation at all...

Tang Fenghua and the others were also dumbfounded: "Ye Fan, what should we do?"

Ye Fan shouted: "Call an ambulance..."


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