Seven hundred and fortieth chapters secret contest
Does Chunxiao have side effects?
Damage the kidneys?
Uremia?
Hearing what Ye Fan said, Tang's mother couldn't help but be stunned. She didn't expect that Ye Fan looked sick.
Tang Yanxi was also stunned for a moment: "Ye Fan, what are you talking about?"
"Auntie, the Chunxiao effect is indeed good, but it does have serious side effects."
Ye Fan continued to explain: "I speculate that Dean Han and his colleagues were eager to suppress the new type of pneumonia, so they did not conduct comprehensive testing after developing Chunxiao."
"If you continue to use it, it will definitely cause kidney failure and eventually uremia."
In Ye Fan's mind, the rapid and large-scale use of new drugs by Han Xiangbei's team was no longer a rush for quick success, but a complete waste of human life.
Just for the sake of Han Ziqi's face, Ye Fan tried to use euphemistic words.
"Is it? lol."
Mother Tang's originally polite and gentle face fell uncontrollably after Mark finished speaking.
What kind of side effects, what kind of uremia, medical science is so serious, such high-level things, can you, a country bumpkin, understand it?
We haven't tested all aspects yet, but Dean Han is eager for quick success and doesn't care about his own worth. How dare he criticize the superior Dean Han like this?
Mother Tang's face became more and more gloomy, and her tone became less pleasant:
"Ye Fan, you really know how to joke."
She asked: "Are you a doctor?"
Tang Yanxi reached out and pulled Ye Fan and said, "Ye Fan, stop talking."
Ye Fan straightened up slightly and looked at Mrs. Tang with bright eyes:
"Auntie, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner. I am not joking. I am very serious."
"You have just used Chunxiao's injection. You will not feel any discomfort for the time being, but the side effects will appear within two days at most."
He added: "The situation will then be more troublesome than pneumonia, and the patient may be subject to long-term kidney dialysis."
"enough!"
Tang's mother couldn't hold it in any longer. She slapped the edge of the hospital bed and shouted:
"Ye Fan, I know that young people like to be in the limelight, but not everything can be sensationalized."
"This time the pneumonia virus has struck fiercely, killing more than 300 people in a few days, and each situation is getting more and more serious."
"In order to overcome the problem, Dean Han and the others spent many days developing potions without sleep. I heard that half of Dean Han's hair has turned gray."
"They worked hard for so long and finally formulated the Chunxiao potion, which suppressed the new type of pneumonia and made hundreds of people's conditions better."
"Even I woke up."
"So many people's conditions have been relieved, and I have personally experienced the magic of Chunxiao. It is the new drug that has made the greatest contribution this year. How can it have any side effects?"
"You are not only cursing me to death by speaking nonsense like this, but you are also erasing the merits of Dean Han and others."
"You look like this, I'm very angry!"
Tang's mother reprimanded Ye Fan unceremoniously: "You don't respect medicine, and you don't respect Dean Han either."
Seeing that Tang's mother didn't believe it, Ye Fan frowned: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the Medical Department to do an in-depth test to see if it's harmful to the kidneys..."
"Okay, stop talking!"
Mother Tang interrupted Ye Fan's words with a wave of her hand:
"Chunxiao was originally tested by the Medical Department before use. Do you think the vaccine is fake like yours?"
She looked disdainful: "I have confidence in Dean Han and Hong Kong City Medical. Please don't say anything to discredit them in front of me."
Ye Fan opened his mouth and wanted to speak.
"Ye Fan, it's okay."
Tang Yanxi couldn't suppress it anymore, stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Fan to speak:
"As a student of Chinese medicine, just be a barefoot doctor, don't pretend to be an expert."
"No matter how talented you are, can you compare to Dean Han and the others?"
She sounded very dissatisfied: "Stop talking, otherwise my mother and I will be angry."
Ye Fan smiled helplessly:
"Actually, I don't want to argue with you. I'm just talking too much for Yuan Qingyi's sake. After all, I'm not using it."
"Okay, I'm tired and I need to rest."
Mother Tang glanced at Ye Fan and waved her hand impatiently: "Ye Fan, please go back first. I will treat you to dinner another day after I am discharged from the hospital."
She has no good impression of Ye Fan at all. She has no background and no connections, and she also likes to make headlines. She is too far from their family's level.
She was going to find a free time to call Yuan Qingyi to remind her not to be deceived by Mark.
"One last reminder, if it exceeds 30 ml, it means uremia..."
Ye Fan squeezed out a sentence with a wry smile, but was pushed out by Tang Yanxi before he finished speaking.
Tang Yanxi's pretty face is like frost:
"Ye Fan, please go, I want to accompany my mother."
"These days, you'd better hide in the villa and stop running around. If you continue to show off like this, no one can protect you."
After saying that, Tang Yanxi turned around and entered the ward, slamming the door to isolate Mark.
"You will regret it."
Ye Fan shook his head noncommittally, then turned and left the hospital, but he did not go home immediately, but went to the nearby medicinal market.
He bought a large bag of medicinal materials and prepared to make pills.
These pills will make up for the shortcomings of the 'Spring Dawn' potion.
Come here, Ye Fan doesn’t mind making a fortune before going back.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan returned to Qianshui Villa.
After Yuan Qingyi left, he originally left bodyguards and servants for Ye Fan, but because of the death of President Chiang, those people all resigned.
So only Ye Fan lived in Nuo Da Villa.
When the lanterns first came on, the villa was completely dark, with only a little light from the streetlight at the door.
Ye Fan didn't care. He held dozens of kilograms of medicinal materials in his left hand and roasted goose bought for 200 yuan in his right hand. He whistled and squeezed open the iron door and went in.
As soon as he stepped in, he narrowed his eyes slightly, but soon regained his composure and continued to wander towards the main building.
"boom!"
Arriving at the door of the main building, Ye Fan stretched out his hand to push the wooden door open and at the same time turned to the left.
"Ploppap!"
With three muffled sounds, three crossbow arrows shot through the wooden door and nailed it to the place where Ye Fan originally stood.
Killing intent instantly filled the air.
Ye Fan seemed to have anticipated this situation. When the crossbow arrow came, he had already put down the things in his hands and climbed up to the second floor balcony like an ape.
At the same time, all the lights in the lobby on the first floor are turned on remotely.
The killer was exposed leaning against every corner of the second floor. He was wearing a black cloth headband in night clothes, only his eyes, mouth and nose were exposed, and he was holding a crossbow in both hands.
The sudden burst of light caused the killer on the left, who had adapted to the dark environment, to subconsciously squint his eyes.
When he wanted to lock onto Ye Fan again, he saw that Ye Fan had already jumped up in two steps.
Pointing her toes against the wall, her slender body soared.
The distance between the two people instantly closed.
"Crack!"
The killer's instinct was to dodge, but Ye Fan grabbed the killer's neck with his legs first.
The body that was falling through the air was twisted mercilessly, and the killer's neck was violently broken.
Instantly lifeless.
At the same time, Ye Fan quickly pulled the corpse in front of him, blocking the three incoming crossbow arrows.
"Puff puff——"
Three streams of warm blood burst out from the killer's corpse. Ye Fan did not give the opponent a chance to surround him and raised the captured crossbow.
The crossbow shook three times.
The three killers fell out of the corner with a groan.
"Whoosh!"
Just when the surroundings were strangely silent, Ye Fan grabbed a crossbow and walked backwards, slamming into a floor-standing air conditioner.
At the same time, he stabbed with his backhand.
The crossbow arrow was like a rainbow and sank into the back of the air conditioner.
"ah--"
The killer hiding behind the air conditioner was about to fire his crossbow when he heard a loud noise.
The air conditioner was torn apart, his body was exposed, and he was hit by a brute force.
The whole body felt like it was falling apart.
Before the killer could react, his heart was in severe pain again. He lowered his head and saw that there was an extra crossbow arrow.
His screams stopped suddenly, and his head tilted and fell out.
“Wonderful, wonderful!”
At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up on the Italian sofa.
Chen Haodong clapped his hands vigorously and praised with a smile: "He is indeed a master of crushing night pearls."
Ye Fan pulled out the crossbow and looked at the other party and laughed:
