Sun Bufan stumbled and almost fell to the ground. After he steadied himself, he looked at the young woman angrily.
"What's wrong with pushing people? If you keep beeping, I'll slap you."
The young woman was so powerful that she didn't take Sun Bufan seriously at all:
"Hurry up and take out the Blood Ganoderma. My father is injured and needs it."
"Are you asking for treatment?"
Sun Bufan was angry: "And what if we have blood Ganoderma lucidum? Why should we give it to you?"
"Shut up--"
The young woman with a pretty face slapped Sun Bufan in the palm, so hard that the latter lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Ye Fan stopped acupuncture and looked at the young woman.
Sun Bufan struggled to get up and said angrily: "You still do it?"
When the patients saw this, they also complained and scolded the young woman:
"Yes, this is a medical clinic, why are you acting so wildly?"
"Mr. Sun is the grandson of Divine Doctor Sun. If you hit him, you will be slapping the Sun family in the face."
"When Mr. Sun is angry, I'm afraid no one in Zhonghai will treat you."
Although Sun Bufan's medical skills are not as good as Ye Fan's, he still treats patients diligently every day, so the patients have a good impression of him.
Zhang Daqiang and the others came over, and Ye Fan waved his hand to stop them from being impulsive.
"What's wrong with Mr. Sun?"
The young woman snorted:
"Don't say that he is just the grandson of Sun Shengshou. Even if Sun Shengshou is present and chattering, I, Huang Tianjiao, can still hit him."
What is a miracle doctor? In her world, fists are king.
Several companions also pointed their fingers at the patient and yelled:
"Go to the doctor if you're sick, get out if you're not, and if you meddle in other people's business, I'll smoke you too."
"We, the people of the Martial Alliance Xuanwu Hall, are not the ones you trash can mess with."
They are all extremely arrogant:
"If you don't accept it, stand up and show your fists."
When the patient heard that it was someone from the Wumeng Xuanwu Hall, the patient was first shocked, and then subconsciously fell silent. It was obvious that everyone knew who the other person was.
Sun Bufan's anger was also reduced by half.
Zhang Daqiang also had a hint of fear in his eyes.
The four major halls of the Zhonghai Martial League are all occupied by Huang Feihu's capable generals. They are all unruly and highly skilled, making people afraid to provoke them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Huang Feihu is extremely protective of others. No matter whether his subordinates are right or wrong, he will spare no effort to protect them.
And Huang Feihu represents the highest level of military force in Zhonghai, so few people dare to collide with the Wu League.
If you are not careful, you may lose your limbs or even your life.
Zhang Daqiang also recognized at a glance that the old man in gray clothes sitting in the wheelchair was Huang Feihu's favorite general, Huang Xuanwu, who was also the director of the Xuanwu Guild Hall.
He remembered that Huang Xuanwu was a master who could fight one against a hundred, and his disciples had won many martial arts championships in Zhonghai, so he was surprised that he was in a wheelchair.
He quickly told Ye Fan what he knew.
"Huang Feihu? It's interesting."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, finished prescribing the medicine for the patient in front of him, and then wiped his hands with a tissue.
"I say it again, take out the blood Ganoderma lucidum."
Seeing that the patient did not dare to speak, Huang Tianjiao became proud and pointed at Sun Bufan even more arrogantly:
"Don't make me angry again."
Several companions also stared at Sun Bufan with murderous intent.
"The qi and blood, meridians, and internal organs are damaged, the nerves in the waist are damaged, and the tendons of the legs are blocked."
At this time, Ye Fan had already walked to Huang Xuanwu, patted his shoulder and made a diagnosis:
"If my estimate is correct, you were hit in the chest and suffered internal injuries."
Ye Fan said calmly: "Not only do you have to rely on a wheelchair to move around, but you also suffer from severe pain in your lumbar spine late at night every day, and it is also very difficult to speak."
"how do you know--"
Huang Tianjiao and others looked at Ye Fan in shock. They never expected that Ye Fan would tell Huang Xuanwu's condition without even checking his pulse.
Huang Xuanwu also stiffened and stared at Ye Fan in disbelief. He was surprised that he diagnosed himself so accurately.
Ye Fan remained calm: "I am a doctor, of course I can see it."
"If you can see it, can you treat it?"
Huang Tianjiao's eyes were sharp: "If it can be cured, do it quickly, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally.
For this kind of injury, ordinary medical treatment will not work at all.
Of course, this is not a problem for Ye Fan.
Seeing that Ye Fan was silent, Huang Tianjiao thought that Ye Fan was helpless. After all, many hospitals and famous doctors had the same expression.
Moreover, in Huang Tianjiao's opinion, Ye Fan's appearance was completely incompetent. She had never seen a master of traditional Chinese medicine at this age.
"If you can't cure it, get out of here. Why are you pretending to be a miracle doctor?"
Huang Tianjiao impatiently shouted: "Also, quickly take out the blood Ganoderma lucidum. With the Blood Ganoderma lucidum, we can cure my father by ourselves."
Ye Fan smiled: "Blood Ganoderma can indeed clear the blood vessels, which will have a big effect on your father."
"As long as you know it's useful, take it out quickly. We're in a hurry. Otherwise, my father will be dead. Can you bear the responsibility?"
Huang Tianjiao stared at Ye Fan: "Don't deny that there is no blood Ganoderma lucidum, your accomplice admitted it."
"Don't just use one to prevaricate. We know that the Blood Ganoderma lucidum in your hands is over 500 years old."
She thought Ye Fan wanted to cheat and not give them the blood Ganoderma lucidum, so she warned Ye Fan.
Several of his accomplices also looked at Ye Fan in a strange way, threatening to demolish the medical center if he didn't hand it over.
"Blood Ganoderma, yes."
Ye Fan sneered: "But why should I give it to you?"
"Nonsense. Blood Ganoderma can cure my father, which means it is destined to my father."
Huang Tianjiao was extremely angry: "You take possession of my father's things, why do you have the nerve to give them to me?"
"You are really thick-skinned. You just said that you are destined to your father and asked us to give you the blood Ganoderma lucidum."
Sun Bufan couldn't help but say: "Do you know how much that blood Ganoderma lucidum costs? It's worth no less than 50 million."
"Having been chattering for so long, it turns out you want money."
Huang Tianjiao snorted disdainfully: "I can give it to you, but don't think about the lion opening its mouth."
"I will not spend tens of millions to buy something that is related to my father."
If you use your own money to buy your own things, isn't that unhealthy?
"I will charge you ten times the maximum consultation fee, which is one thousand yuan."
She took out a thousand yuan and threw it on the table: "Hurry up and take out the blood Ganoderma lucidum."
"Are you out of your mind? Buy 50 million worth of blood Ganoderma for 1,000 yuan?"
Sun Bufan sneered: "Why don't you go and grab it?"
"Noisy!"
When Huang Tianjiao heard this, her face turned cold, and she kicked Sun Bufan directly, sending him flying away.
"boom!"
Sun Bufan groaned and fell out on the spot, knocking over many tables and chairs behind him.
Zhang Daqiang, Hei Gou and others rushed over and helped Sun Bufan up.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold: "Hitting someone?"
"What's wrong with beating people? If you don't take out my father's blood Ganoderma lucidum, I'll smoke it for you too, do you believe it?"
Huang Tianjiao did not notice the change in Ye Fan, and still led her accomplices to look at Ye Fan.
"Blood Ganoderma doesn't exist, but a slap does."
After the words fell, Ye Fan slapped Huang Tianjiao on the mouth.
"Snapped--"
Huang Tianjiao couldn't dodge and screamed and fell away...
