Ye Bufan said: "But I already have a medical clinic now. Besides, I'm just a doctor. I'm not good at running a company, right?"
Gu Qingcheng said with a cold face and dissatisfaction: "You don't want what I gave you?"
"No, I really don't mean that. I really don't know how to manage a company."
Gu Qingcheng said: "Let me ask you, what is your purpose of opening a medical clinic?"
Ye Bufan said: "Of course it is to promote traditional Chinese medicine and treat diseases and save people."
Gu Qingcheng said: "Then do you think the drugs from the pharmaceutical factory save more people, or do you think your medical clinic saves more people?"
"Well……"
Ye Bufan was speechless for a moment. In terms of quantity, it is certain that pharmaceutical factories produce more medicinal materials and more people take medicines, but that doesn't seem to be the case?
Gu Qingcheng added: "You can hire professional talents for the management of the company, you only need to provide professional technology in the development of drugs.
For example, in this restaurant now, what else have you done besides being the boss?"
"Uh..." Ye Bufan thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense.
I have countless traditional Chinese medicine recipes passed down from ancient times in my mind. If there is a traditional Chinese medicine factory, it will really be convenient to carry them forward.
He thought for a moment and said, "But isn't a company worth 1 billion too expensive? Will it cause you any trouble at home?"
Otherwise, I'd better spend money to buy it, but I don't have that much money at the moment, so I have to pay in installments."
"What I said was given is what was given. There is so much nonsense."
Gu Qingcheng once again showed the demeanor of a domineering female president, "I will have people prepare for the transfer immediately and transfer the company to your name."
"This... I'm afraid of bringing you unnecessary trouble."
Ye Bufan was telling the truth. Although Gu Qingcheng was the eldest daughter of the Gu family, the Gu family did not belong to her alone. Giving away such an important property all at once would probably be questioned by others.
"Don't worry about this, I have already discussed this with my father." Gu Qingcheng said, "You saved Qiaoqiao a few days ago, and our Gu family has not repaid you yet, so this Chinese medicine company is nothing.
If those people really want to make a fortune with their cuteness, the Gu family's losses will definitely be much greater than this.
Moreover, the Gu family is currently undergoing economic transformation, focusing on real estate and securities. Traditional Chinese medicine companies seem a bit nondescript in the entire system, so they have just been eliminated."
Ye Bufan said: "Well, in that case I will accept it."
"This is what you said, don't go back on it!" Gu Qingcheng suddenly whispered in his ear, "Actually, my father also said that this company is my dowry, and after accepting the dowry, I will be yours.
"
"Well……"
The black line on Ye Bufan's head suddenly reminded him of Sima Wei, the tiger girl.
That girl said she was hers, and now Gu Qingcheng said she was his. Who is whose? Human relations are so frustrating!
The next day, at Villa No. 2 in Yundingshan, Gao Jiajun sat in front of the big screen and held a video conference.
Communication is now convenient. Although he is in Jiangnan City, he can still control the Gao family's industries very well. This is why he can live here with peace of mind.
Halfway through the meeting, while he was making an impassioned speech, he suddenly frowned and finally leaned back on the high-backed chair with a pale face.
"Jiajun, what's wrong with you?"
Jolina, who had been standing by her side, hurried over and asked with concern.
Gao Jiajun trembled and said, "My heart hurts! My heart hurts! Medicine, get it quickly."
Since he had been ill recently, the family doctor stayed with him and immediately gave him emergency medicine for heart disease.
But what is surprising is that after taking this medicine, there was not much reaction, and Gao Jiajun still felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Qiaolina hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and invite Dr. Lin over."
There was not much time, and Lin Pingtao hurried over with a medicine box. He first felt Gao Jiajun's pulse, and then took out silver needles and inserted them into several large acupuncture points in his heart.
After a while, Gao Jiajun's pain in his heart finally eased a little. Although it was not completely eradicated, he was finally able to endure it.
Jolina asked eagerly: "Dr. Lin, what on earth is going on?"
Lin Pingtao said with some embarrassment: "I'm not sure about the specifics. I checked Mr. Gao's pulse just now and there is no problem with his heart. I can't find the cause of the heartache at the moment."
Qiaolina asked: "Is there something wrong with the medication these days?"
Lin Pingtao said: "This is impossible. The prescriptions I prescribe are extremely safe and have absolutely no side effects."
"Then what's going on? Why does my husband suddenly have a heartache?"
Qiaolina yelled, and suddenly her heart moved, remembering Ye Bufan's words yesterday, "Remember, your husband will have a heartache tomorrow."
What's going on? Does that little liar really have some skills?
Ye Bufan said during the diagnosis three days ago that he had pain in his chest for three days, spread to the whole body after seven days, vomited blood after ten days, and died of bleeding from the seven orifices after half a month. Can this be true?
At the same time, Gao Jiajun also thought of this and said: "The little doctor said before that I had heartache for three days, and it seems that it really came true. Go find him and give me another look."
Jolina said reluctantly: "Husband, I don't think that little liar is reliable at all. Maybe it's just a coincidence."
Gao Jiajun said: "Just in case, there's no harm in taking a look."
"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to find him now."
Qiaolina had spoken so eloquently in advance that she was embarrassed to go in person today, so she waved the housekeeper Qiao Fei over: "Steward Qiao, please take someone to Xinglin Garden.
Tell the boy named Ye that we, the Gao family, will give him a chance to curry favor and ask him to come and see your husband as soon as possible."
"It's madam, I'm going now."
Qiao Fei waved his hand and left the villa with seven or eight bodyguards.
Ye Bufan had breakfast, said goodbye to Ouyang Lan and prepared to go to Xinglin Garden.
Just as he arrived at the door, Gao Daqiang came over: "Xiaofan, where are you going?"
Ye Bufan said: "I opened a new medical clinic to treat people."
"Xiao Fan, why don't you let me go with you to see the excitement? It's going to kill me in the past two days."
He was always a lively person, and he had been spending the past two days at home with two old ladies, and he was really idle.
Ye Bufan thought for a while, it was broad daylight now, and nothing could happen at home, so he said, "Okay, let's go together."
The two of them arrived at Xinglin Garden together. When they arrived, Cao Xinghua, Lu Qingzhi and others were already ready.
At the gate of Xinglin Garden, a brand new sign has been hung up again.
Although the room still looked very shabby, it was cleaned and very tidy.
"Master, you are here."
Cao Rui came over. He was now completely impressed by Ye Bufan's medical skills and respected him from the bottom of his heart.
Everything was ready, and Xinglin Garden began to reopen after three years.
