"Sell, of course, sell it. As long as you help me, I will give it to you at the lowest price." The owner nodded quickly and said. Even if the store has no problems in the future, thinking about the ghosts being let go before, the owner felt panic in his heart.

At this moment, the store owner drafted a contract and sold it at a price of 80,000 per square meter. In a place like Qingyuan, even a house will reach 10,000 or 20,000 per square meter. In such a prosperous area, 80,000 per square meter is already a very low price. After seeing it, Ye Haoxuan felt that there was no problem, so he quickly transferred the money to complete the transaction.

After the transaction was completed, the owner didn't want to stay in this store, but ran away like a contract.

Ye Haoxuan closed the store door, then took out the Simei coins and placed them at the four corners of the store. Then he held his breath and concentrated, and his right foot was heavily on the ground.

As his right foot paused, the coins he placed at the four corners of the room lit up one by one, flashed a few times, and then returned to normal.

Ye Haoxuan put away the coins, contacted a decoration company, and then locked the door and left.

In a tattered alley, a Taoist priest who was lying in a pile of debris was sleeping soundly. He suddenly sat up and shouted, "Put the fire, put out the fire..."

I saw that there was a raging smoke on his chest at some point, and a blue flame rose up. He was so anxious that he slapped it all over, and finally put out the flame on his body.

The Taoist priest was so shocked that he was sweating coldly. He quickly took out a peach wood sword, shouted a clear scold, and then held the wooden sword in his hand. The wooden sword was the sword used to raise ghosts. The little ghost he released would come back immediately after one move, but this time he had moved it a few times, but there was no reaction at all.

"I met the master." The Taoist murmured, throwing the wooden sword aside.

Qingyuan’s decoration company has very good service. Just talk about a general decoration intention and a professional designer will immediately draw a rendering, so you won’t have to worry about the next thing.

Just as he was about to drive home, Ye Haoxuan glanced at a newspaper stall on one side and saw a few big words on a newspaper: "Meng Ze of Ren'ai Hospital denounced traditional Chinese medicine as ineffective... Is traditional Chinese medicine witchcraft or national treasure?"

Ye Haoxuan bought a newspaper and was furious after a few glances. Meng Ze, a famous person, could tolerate his own saving results, but he could not tolerate slandering traditional Chinese medicine in this way.

Now Meng Ze is promoted to be a miracle doctor because of the fact that his mother was seriously injured in a car accident before, and his reputation is as high as the peak of his life, but his shamelessness is what Ye Haoxuan saw.

Sometimes a person's voice is not necessarily a good thing if he is too high. The higher his reputation, the more he is, the thin ice will be covered with. If he is accidentally knocked to pieces.

Ye Haoxuan lost the newspaper, and Mr. Hua called him.

"Xiao Ye, is there anything wrong tomorrow?"

"It's okay, is Mr. Hua's fault?" Ye Haoxuan said.

"In this way, Renai Hospital will hold a medical exchange meeting tomorrow, and many well-known experts will be invited to visit. Moreover, the cases at the scene of Dr. Meng's car accident at Renai Hospital have been included in the classic cases. We will be discussed at tomorrow's exchange meeting. Do you want to go and have a look?" Hua Lao smiled.

"No need, that's just a traditional Chinese medicine treatment." Ye Haoxuan said.

"What did you say? You said it was traditional Chinese medicine treatment? Did you also be there that day?" Mr. Hua was shocked.

"I delivered her baby to the pregnant woman in that car accident." Ye Haoxuan said lightly.

"I understand. You mean that the patient was saved by you, and it has nothing to do with Meng Ze?"

"Not only does it have little to do with him, but it has nothing to do with him. Moreover, Meng Ze always advocated giving up the adults on the spot. Mr. Tang's granddaughter was also present that day. If Mr. Hua doesn't believe it, he can save the certificate."

"A bastard, he kept slandering Chinese medicine, and shamelessly took other people's medical achievements as existing. Is there any other law? No, I must let the truth be revealed to the world." Mr. Hua said angrily.

"Old Hua, there are a lot of people at the scene of the car accident, and no one accused me of the media's extensive reports. You should understand the tricks."

"I understand. This is the leader of Renai Hospital. Don't worry, I know someone in the public security system and will check the surveillance of the road section that day. Then, see where the face of Renai Hospital is placed." Mr. Hua said angrily.

"Old Hua, they can also think of what you think of. The surveillance on that section of the road is probably gone for a long time." Ye Haoxuan said with a wry smile.

"Then I'll go find the person involved..."

"Old Hua, don't worry, I will go tomorrow. At that time, I will make the guy who seeks fame look good." Ye Haoxuan said in a deep voice.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Haoxuan thought for a while, and then made a phone call with Mao Chengwen...

The next day, in the city-wide medical exchange conference kicked off in this place in the Great Hall of Renai Hospital. This time, Renai Hospital invited almost all the top medical figures in the entire Qingyuan City, and several media were interviewing.

If this exchange meeting can be held successfully, Renai Hospital's reputation will be the largest hospital in Qingyuan City, and will become the largest hospital in the entire Qingyuan City.

The cases discussed in this exchange club revolve around the previous case of a mother who had a car accident.

Above the Great Hall, Meng Ze talked happily. In fact, Meng Ze was already a little famous in the medical field and had some tricks. He answered questions from his peers appropriately.

At this time, a reporter stood up and asked, "Doctor Meng, you have said before that traditional Chinese medicine is a superstition of witchcraft. Has it ever happened?"

The scene was quiet for a moment. Everyone stared at Meng Ze, waiting for his answer.

Meng Ze cleared his throat and said, "My words are a bit extreme, but I personally always believe that traditional Chinese medicine does not cure diseases, and the so-called acupuncture is a deceptive trick."

As soon as he said that, all the old Chinese doctors present were angry. How could Meng Ze say this make them feel sorry for him?

"Then Dr. Meng, someone reported that the mother who was at the car accident site had fallen into a severe coma, and her condition was like a vegetative person. How did you use to make her wake up and give birth to a baby smoothly?" A voice came coldly, but it was Mr. Hua.

"This involves very professional knowledge. Although the mother is in a severe coma, she still has an independent consciousness to some extent. I use psychological hints to make her give birth to a baby smoothly and be awake. Of course, this is not my personal credit, but a miracle..."

Meng Ze was prepared for this, and medical affairs are sometimes vague, especially when it comes to some high-end fields. Even if you talk nonsense, no one will think that this is nonsense. On the contrary, you will think that your words are unfathomable.
Chapter completed!