The reason why Mr. Jiang is so tough is that he is a very famous Chinese medicine doctor. Many hospitals have offered him an olive branch and promised to invite him there with high salary.
The old man had a close personal relationship with the original Dr. He, so he did not leave. He persisted in Yuping Hospital, which was not performing well, and he did his best.
Now that the hospital has been transferred to a stranger, Director He has already withdrawn. He has the idea of developing elsewhere, so he is unscrupulous and does not take Lu Fan seriously at all.
Lu Fan was not displeased at all when the old Chinese doctor questioned him impolitely, and said calmly: "If you don't believe it, you can verify it on the spot. I will treat you now. But, if I cure your disease, what will happen next?" How do you say that?"
"Then I will work here until I die, and I will work for you for free without any payment." Mr. Jiang said without thinking, quite a bit angry.
"Very good, we have made an agreement, please come over." Lu Fan said solemnly.
As the medical director, Shen Yalan was able to understand Master's inner thoughts and was considerate. She immediately ordered the medical staff to bring in chairs and ask Lu Fan and Mr. Jiang to sit down.
In order to convince everyone and see his superb medical skills, Lu Fan asked Mr. Jiang to take off his white coat and shirt, and then held the old man's trembling right hand, and a mysterious aura was injected into the meridians.
"Eh..." Mr. Jiang looked surprised and extremely shocked. He had already felt it and his symptoms had greatly improved.
At the same time, Lu Fan massaged his arms with his hands to clear away stagnation and remove stasis, making Mr. Jiang very comfortable and refreshed.
About five minutes later, Lu Fan picked up the silver needle and used the fifteen psychic needles. He kept popping the silver needle out, demonstrating his unique skill of using Qi to control the needle.
Silver needles flew out one after another, some even formed curves, and were accurately inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points.
Many medical staff had their eyes widened with astonishment on their faces. They simply couldn't believe that such miraculous acupuncture existed in reality. It was unbelievable.
Mr. Jiang was even more impressed with his admiration, and sighed one after another: "What a great acupuncture technique...it's really amazing, I can't help but be convinced."
Lu Fan was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and said modestly: "You are so complimentary. It's just a small skill, so why bother with it."
At this point, everyone realized that what Shen Yalan said was true. The new boss was indeed very skilled in medicine and was by no means an ordinary person.
After another quarter of an hour, Lu Fan pulled out the silver needle and said calmly: "You have recovered, you can give it a try."
Jiang Laomei stood up with a smile on his face. He really felt refreshed and relaxed. He was at least ten years younger. He was overjoyed and stretched out his hands again. He actually stopped shaking.
Moreover, his arms were full of strength, which made him say with great excitement: "It's really better...Thank you, Dean, for rejuvenating me and curing my stubborn illness."
Lu Fan smiled slightly and said gracefully: "We are all our own people, you are welcome."
Next, a shocking scene happened. Mr. Jiang knelt in front of Lu Fan and pleaded sincerely.
"Dean, your medical skills are so miraculous that I have never seen them before. Please accept me as your disciple and let me learn a little bit. I will benefit from it throughout my life."
Everyone looked at him in surprise. Jiang was nearly seventy years old and definitely a senior Chinese medicine practitioner. He was well-known in the provincial capital. However, they were impressed by the new director's superb medical skills and became apprentices on the spot.
Lu Fan was also extremely surprised and said quickly: "I can't help it, old man. Please get up quickly. We can discuss medical issues together on weekdays. There is no need for this."
Mr. Jiang said stubbornly: "It is an honor for me to be able to worship you as my teacher. Anyway, you have already accepted Director Shen, and there is not much more than me. She is the senior sister, and I am willing to be the second disciple."
Lu Fan couldn't help but hesitate a little. The key was that the other party wanted to become his disciple despite his advanced age. It was too shocking.
However, Shen Yalan saw his concerns and persuaded him with sincerity, expressing his views that there is no end to learning and that one's ambitions are never too young.
Since Mr. Jiang is sincere and wants to learn deeper medical skills, Master, please agree.
Really unable to shirk, Lu Fan had no choice but to nod in agreement. However, he refused to let Mr. Jiang kowtow, and quickly helped him up.
Jiang Laole couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, and kept talking about it. The greatest blessing in his life was that he became a disciple of a miracle doctor, and he had no regrets in this life.
Witnessing the new director's miraculous medical skills, many medical staff were filled with admiration. Some even rushed forward to ask Lu Fan to diagnose and treat them.
Lu Fan did not refuse anyone who came, made a quick diagnosis, and directly took corresponding treatment. He was a master of rejuvenation, which was amazing.
After working until late at night, the treatment was completed. Lu Fan and Lan Muxue returned to Longteng Group, and Yuping Private Hospital had a new beginning.
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The next day, Lu Fan drove to the hospital alone. After all, he had just taken over the hospital and had to personally escort him to avoid any unexpected accidents.
The news that Yuping Private Hospital was acquired by a mysterious figure spread like wildfire, shocking many people in the industry. Unexpectedly, President He sold the hospital to someone else and did not fall into the hands of Zhou Huan.
The one who has been thinking about this piece of fat is Zhou Huan, the director of Tinghua Private Hospital. After learning the detailed inside story, his nose is almost crooked. How can he give up?
At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Huan, accompanied by several capable men, drove to Yuping Hospital.
Surrounded by a group of followers, Zhou Huan, who was wearing a Tang suit, entered the building aggressively like a big boss.
The door was pushed open unceremoniously, and Zhou Huan and others entered the dean's office and looked at the young man sitting upright behind the desk with a ferocious look on his face.
Lu Fan asked in confusion: "What do you want to do?"
Zhou Huan said in a deep voice: "You are so brave. The hospital I want to acquire actually falls into your hands. Believe it or not, I only need to make a phone call and you will run away with your tail between your legs and lose everything."
This guy's threat was nothing in Lu Fan's eyes. He said coldly: "I can buy whatever I want with my own money. It's none of your business. Get away quickly. Don't make me want to vomit." .”
Zhou Huan was furious and said with a livid face: "Boy, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Hurry up and sell the hospital. I'll buy it for 500 million."
Lu Fan shook his head like a rattle and flatly refused, "I won't sell it."
Zhou Huan became more and more angry and said solemnly: "Well, let's wait and see how long you can be stubborn."
After the negotiation failed, Zhou Huan and others walked out of the hospital with fierce looks in their eyes and an idea in their hearts.
On the way back, Zhou Huan called the person in charge of Dinghua Hospital and said sinisterly: "Forcibly discharge those patients who are not good for you and let them go to Yuping Hospital. Let that kid see what it means to ride a tiger and be unable to get off." .”