After half a night of tossing, Ye Fan and Jin Ningbing finally stabilized Tang Fenghua's machine.
When he walked out of the operating room, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief and felt happier than he had won against the Blood Medicine Sect.
He originally wanted to stay and observe for a while, but Jin Ningbing drove him back to Jinzhilin and asked him to rest for a few hours to prepare for the game.
Ye Fan had no choice but to give some instructions on what to take care of, and then returned to Jin Zhilin to take a bath and rest.
But he had just slept for a few hours when he was woken up by the noise outside.
Ye Fan, who had not slept well, got up, washed up and went to the front hall. He found that although it was only after seven o'clock, it was crowded with many familiar faces.
Almost all of them, including Kong Taoli, Gong Lao, Feng Changshan and Yuan Qingyi, are here.
There was also an unfamiliar face that made Ye Fan squint slightly.
This is a woman in her thirties, with a plump figure, long hair tied up in a bun, and a delicate fragrance exuding from her body. Her facial features are somewhat similar to Yuan paintings.
It's just that her every move is much more mature, and she is much more feminine than Yuan Hua.
At this moment, they all looked solemn.
Kong Taoli also frowned, seeming to be under great pressure.
"President Kong, Mr. Gong, good morning to you."
While saying hello, Ye Fan took the fried dough sticks handed over by Su Xier and gnawed:
"What's the matter with coming here so early?"
"Are you worried about today's game?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely defeat Yamamoto Shichiro and the others."
Ye Fan thought that Kong Taoli and the others had seen Nianhua and the others fall, and were worried about today's game, so they rushed over to give him some reassurance.
"Ye Fan, you don't want to participate in today's game."
Before Kong Taoli and the others could respond, white-bearded Feng Changshan stood up and spoke solemnly:
"We still have twelve players available, and the Huatuo Cup will send them to compete against Shichiro Yamamoto and others."
"You have many things to do and are still tired, so just take a good rest at home."
He got straight to the point and said: "We will remember your contribution."
Mr. Gong's face changed: "Old Feng, what are you talking about? We haven't decided yet, why do you tell Ye Fan not to participate?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. I'm an outspoken person, and I speak outright. And on the way here, didn't most people agree with me?"
Feng Changshan ignored Mr. Gong's anger, looked at the woman who looked like Yuan Hua and said, "Director-General Yuan also determined that Ye Fan is not suitable to fight."
"Yes, Mr. Gong, it is too risky for Ye Fan to go to war."
Yuan Qiu stared at Ye Fan sharply and said: "Anyway, Ye Fan, you don't need to fight today."
Feng Changshan hurriedly introduced: "This is Miss Yuan Qiuyuan, the director-general of the Longdu Medical Office. She is responsible for contacting major associations such as traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and the Red Cross."
Hearing that the other party's surname was Yuan, Ye Fan frowned slightly and naturally thought of Yuan Hua, but he did not dwell on his grudges with the Yuan family.
Ye Fan looked at Kong Taoli, who had been silent, and said:
"President Kong, what on earth is going on?"
Ye Fan's voice was cold: "It's not that I'm arrogant, no one but me can convince Yamamoto Shichiro and the others now."
"And if you don't let me play temporarily, you should give me an explanation, right?"
He reminded Feng Changshan: "After all, I am also the provincial champion of the Huatuo Cup."
"I know that you are the provincial champion, and I also know that your medical skills are extraordinary, but we don't really trust you now."
Yuan Qiu was very direct: "As the saying goes, don't be suspicious when you employ people and don't use them when you don't. Instead of worrying about letting you play, it's better to give the opportunity to other provincial champions."
"Don't trust me much?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "I wonder if Miss Yuan can speak clearly?"
Yuan Qiu snorted: "What's going on? Don't you have an idea in your mind?"
"I really have no points. Please make it clear to Ms. Yuan that if you can convince me, I will quit after one fight today."
Ye Fan also had a cold look in his eyes: "But if you can't convince me, you have no right to deprive me of the opportunity to compete."
"Originally, for the sake of President Kong and others, I will save some face for you, but since you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, I won't be coy about it anymore."
Seeing Ye Fan's arrogant tone, Yuan Qiu's pretty face was as cold as frost: "Let me ask you, did you meet Kurokawa Muxue last night?"
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched: "That's right."
Yuan Qiu asked again: "What did you talk about with Kurokawa Muyuki?"
Damn, it looks like Beitingchuan is causing trouble.
Ye Fan secretly shouted: Otherwise, how could Feng Changshan know about this? Fortunately, he was prepared.
"She bribed me on behalf of the Blood Medicine Sect, but I refused. I also reported this matter to President Kong and Mr. Yang."
He looked at Kong Taoli again: "I also saved the recording of the report."
Kong Taoli and the others nodded slightly: "Yes, Ye Fan did report it."
"After you met Kurokawa Muyuki, Nianhua and the other three were poisoned."
"Furthermore, the bank card in your name has an extra billion in funds transferred from overseas. We have had people check it, and it turns out that it was transferred from the blood doctor's account."
Yuan Qiu looked at Ye Fan coldly, and then made a gesture.
Feng Changshan took out a printed piece of paper with bank account information on it, and the balance showed that 11.1 billion was paid in last night.
What surprised Ye Fan the most was that this bank account really belonged to him, and it was the financial social security card that was issued by the school when he graduated.
It's just that he almost forgot about the existence of this card. Since his mother became seriously ill, he has been struggling to pay for medical expenses. How can he have extra money to pay social security?
Ye Fan couldn't remember whether the card was lost or left in the Zhonghai Tang family.
But its sudden appearance still made Ye Fan feel dazed and unspeakably funny.
He was digging a hole for the Blood Medicine Sect. The Blood Medicine Sect was also using similar tactics to smear it. The only difference was that Ye Fan was digging an abyss.
"Ye Fan, tell me, is this your social security card?"
Yuan Qiu stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "Is this money in your account?"
"Yes, it's my social security card, but I lost it a long time ago."
Ye Fan spoke calmly: "You should also find out that I haven't paid social security for more than a year. In fact, there is not a penny in it."
"I suspect that the Hematology Clinic picked up my card and put money into it to provoke us."
He looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he sighed, Beitingchuan was so damn good, he could even dig out his bank card that he had lost for more than a year.
And it’s a social security card, so it’s like eating a cat to death for yourself.
"We didn't say you accepted money from the Blood Medicine Sect, nor did we say you betrayed China."
Yuan Qiu joked:
"We still recognize your character, but for safety and insurance reasons, it is appropriate not to let you play."
"Think about it, after you met Kurokawa Muyuki and then Nianhua and the other three were poisoned, it was only a toxin that you could resolve."
"And you also have an extra billion in your card."
"Anyone else would think you are unreliable."
"So for the sake of the overall situation, you don't want to play today until we have a clear investigation in the past two days."
"We still have sixteen quotas. Excluding you and Nianhua, they can't play. We still have twelve people who can play against each other for four days."
"Even if we lose twelve games in a row, we can still lose for four days."
"And this little time is enough for us to find out what happened, and maybe we can wake up Nianhua and the others."
"Ye Fan, we are not begging you, but we are informing you."
Yuan Qiu was very decisive: "Don't think you have to do it. The twelve provincial champions are not parallel imports. Maybe they will really beat Yamamoto."
The Nianhua trio won for four consecutive days, and even killed Takahashi and Sakai's group in an instant, which gave Yuan Qiu the idea that the Prodigy Group was nothing more than this.
Ye Fan sighed softly: "You are making your relatives happy and your enemies happy."
"Don't think too much about the competition. You should think of a way to wake up Nianhua and the others."
Yuan Qiu smiled and reminded Ye Fan jokingly:
"If they can't wake up, your situation will be very troublesome..."
