Yun Qinghe frowned and said, "Doctor Zhang, what do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
Zhang Qiuhe waved, and several men carried an old man over and said: "This is Old Man Liu from our village. Yesterday he came to see you for medical treatment. He had a stroke after going home and taking medicine. You have to be responsible for this."
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"You quack."
Next to the old man, a burly man said angrily: "My father has suffered a stroke. Our whole family can't even work to take care of him. You have to pay us 300,000 yuan, otherwise this matter will never end."
Yun Qinghe frowned and said, "I didn't see Old Man Liu yesterday."
"What, you still want to deny it? This is the prescription you prescribed for my dad." The burly man took out a prescription.
Yun Qinghe walked over and looked at it, and it seemed that it was indeed his own handwriting. However, when he wanted to take it over to read, the man took it back and snorted: "What do you want, a quack doctor? Do you still want to take the prescription back and destroy it?"
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"You must compensate me 300,000 yuan today, or I will take the prescription to the health bureau and sue you."
Zhang Qiuhe also sneered and said: "With your medical skills and ethics, you are not worthy of being a village doctor here. Get out of Huanglong Town quickly."
Yun Yi snorted: "My father's medical skills and ethics are much better than yours, who do you think you are?"
Zhang Qiuhe looked at Yun Yi and sneered: "Isn't this Yun Yi who graduated from a medical school and couldn't become a doctor, but works as a security guard outside?"
"Haha, a person who doesn't even have the qualifications to be a doctor actually says that Dr. Zhang, our doctor, has poor medical skills and ethics, and he's not afraid of making people laugh at him?"
A group of people laughed.
Yun Yi looked at the burly man and asked coldly: "What's your name?"
"What? You want to scare me just because you're in your village?"
The burly man snorted: "My name is Liu Yang. Everyone in these ten miles and eight villages knows that I am brave. They even gave me the nickname Liu Bold. You can't scare me."
Yun Yi stretched out his hand, "Take out the prescription and show it to me."
"You think beautifully."
Liu Yang snorted: "That's evidence. You must want to destroy the evidence, right?"
"If you don't take the initiative to take it out, then I will have to do it myself."
Yun Yi suddenly stepped forward. Liu Yang was a big man and had a dark hand. He punched Yun Yi directly in the face.
Yun Yi ducked to avoid it, and the next moment he grabbed Liu Yang's clothes and "teared" them. His clothes were torn out by Yun Yi as if they were made of paper.
Yun Yi also took out the prescription.
Yun Yi opened the prescription, took a few glances, and sneered: "My dad prescribed this prescription, but the patient's name is Chen Yan. What? Are you just trying to slander someone by stealing a prescription from my dad?"
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Liu Yang's face felt a little unnatural. Zhang Qiuhe glared at him and said, "Didn't I ask you to find someone to rewrite it according to Yun Qinghe's calligraphy? Why did you bring this prescription?"
Liu Yang complained: "I think so too, but do you think it's so easy to find someone to imitate handwriting?"
"Two idiots."
Suddenly, a shy middle-aged man who had been hiding behind the crowd came out.
The man with a big belly said arrogantly: "I am Zhang Minyao, the manager of Zonghe Medicinal Materials Factory. The purpose of coming here is to tell your clinic to mind its own business and stop accepting medicinal materials from villagers. It will be very dangerous to compete with us for business. If the clinic comes to
If there is a fire, or if someone in your clinic is beaten to death while walking on the road, you are asking for it."
Another medicine factory?
Everyone was extremely angry. It turned out that it was Zhangqiu and Hezonghe Medicinal Materials Factory who jointly carried out the conspiracy?