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Chapter 67 Where to Move Bricks?(1/2)

Ye Fan was busy in the following days.

Gongsun Yuan transferred the 1,000 square meters of clinic to Ye Fan's name, and firmly refused Ye Fan's 50 million payment at the market price.

Under the guise of Ye Fan curing Gongsun Qian, he refused to accept the money no matter how he was.

Ye Fan had no choice but to accept Gongsun Yuan as his apprentice and also passed on the basic three needles of his "Three Talents Tongyou" as a reward for occupying the clinic.

Gongsun Yuan was like a treasure, and he hung up a sign of suspended medical practice and practiced these three needles day and night.

He wants to give his title of "King of Needle".

Seeing this, Sun Shengshou lived directly in Jin Zhilin, and was still pitiful to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled and passed the fourth, fifth and sixth needles of "Nine Palaces Return to Yang" to him.

So the two great doctors stayed in the room to practice magic needles and posted a notice for 21 days behind closed doors.

Ye Fan had no choice but to let them do anything. He turned to carefully regulate Gongsun Qian so that she could walk freely.

After Gongsun Qian recovered, she pestered Ye Fan to study medicine with him. Ye Fan felt that she had no foundation, so she introduced her to be Chen Yan's assistant.

He is preparing to let Gongsun Qian take over Baihua Pharmaceutical in the future.

During this period, many patients came to Jinzhilin for medical treatment. Except for a few of them, there were minor illnesses and pains.

Ye Fan opened the door in the backyard and called Sun Bufan to take the clinic, which was also a way to temper him.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Ye Fan asked Zhang Daqiang to send an engineering team to decorate the medical center.

Zhang Daqiang did not call anyone else, but personally led a team of high-level personnel to decorate.

For a moment, Jin Zhilin people came in and out, and dozens of workers were working hard.

After all, it is his own clinic and his first career. Ye Fan was particularly excited and appeared in Jin Zhilin every few days.

At the same time, Ye Fan discovered that after treating Gongsun Qian and dozens of patients, the white light of the life and death stone had recovered to seven pieces.

This made Ye Fan more confident.

“Woo…”

That afternoon, Ye Fan had just discussed with Zhang Daqiang to make a screen, and a white business car drove at the door.

The car door opened, five or six men and women walked out and came to the clinic with a proud look.

A woman with apricot eye was impatiently patting the counter:

"Who is the head of the clinic? Let him come out for me."

Her companion, a male chicken, kicked a bucket of paint.

Zhang Daqiang picked up the shovel and was about to go up. Ye Fan reached out to stop his impulse, and then came to the front of the woman with Xinghuayan:

"I am the person in charge, what's the matter?"

Apricot eye woman took out her business card:

"My name is Jia Wenjing, the director of the sales department of Shen Group. We have packaged your medicinal materials."

"We will send 300,000 raw materials to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic regularly every month."

"There are also thirty-six noble medicinal materials, such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and we provide one million raw materials."

"As for the amount of each medicinal material, it is all up to our Shen Group."

"If you have special needs, you can increase the price by 50% to get the goods."

She tapped the table with her fingers: "Do you understand?"

A companion handed over a price list of medicinal materials.

Ye Fan glanced and said, "It's too expensive, 40% more expensive than my current channels, I don't want it."

Jia Wenjing laughed in silence: "Don't you understand what I said?"

“We deliver goods regularly on the first day of the month.”

"You have to want it, and you have to want it. You can throw away all the medicine city and burn it, but you must give it the money."

Ye Fan was interested: "If I don't give it to you, what will happen to you?"

"You won't give it?"

Jia Wenjing sneered, her eyes despised: "Your clinic doesn't need to be opened."

The chicken head slapped the table and shouted, "I can make someone smash here now."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Will you eat black and white?"

Jia Wenjing refused to say anything: "Don't talk nonsense, either sign the contract and give me a deposit of 500,000 yuan, or close the clinic."

She took out a stack of documents and placed them in front of Ye Fan, with her pretty face raised high above, believing that Ye Fan dared not be ignorant.

"Click--"

Ye Fan smiled and picked up the contract, then tore it in half and threw it on the ground: "Get out!"

Jia Wenjing's pretty face sank: "I'm angry."

The cock head laughed even more angrily:

"Okay, okay, I dare to tear our contract, you're done."

He took out the phone: "Cousin, bring people here to smash a clinic, and there is a boy who is disobedient."

Jia Wenjing hugged her hands in front of her chest, and Xinghua stared at Ye Fan with a sneer:

"Now you can still pay off a million, otherwise you will be in trouble later."

Ye Fan shrugged: "It's okay, I want to see how you smashed my clinic."

In less than ten minutes, a van drove over.

"Damn! Even my cousin dares to bully him? Is there any king's law? Is there any law?"

Before the car door was opened, an extremely arrogant voice came from the van: "Boy, tell me, who is it?"

"I won't bully people without background."

A young man with sunglasses bandaged his left hand came out, followed by seven or eight young men with carelessness, each with a Luoyang shovel.

He chewed the betel nut beef and spoke:

"Report your name, hope you don't let me down?"

Jia Wenjing looked at Ye Fan contemptuously: "You're finished, you're finished."

Ye Fan looked at the young man in sunglasses and smiled and said, "Name? Okay, my name is Ye Fan."

"Clang!"

When the young man in sunglasses heard this, he stopped all his movements immediately, his mouth wide open, and he could almost stuff an egg into it:

"Ye Fan...Brother Fan..."

In the surprise of Jia Wenjing and the others, the voices of the young man in sunglasses trembled. He trembled and took off his glasses. It was the black dog who had been taught a lesson.

After seeing clearly that the hospital owner was Ye Fan, he was completely paralyzed and trembled on the ground.

Ye Fan looked at the black dog and smiled:

"That's right, I'm Ye Fan. These big brothers, how are you going to ruin me?"

"Brother Fan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The black dog quickly put down the Luoyang shovel in his hand and said with a pleasing look on his face: "This is a misunderstanding..."

In the surprise of Jia Wenjing and the others, Ye Fan said lightly:

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding holding Luoyang shovel?"

"Mr. Ye, misunderstanding, Luoyang shovel is not a person who hits people. We want to ask you if you need labor..."

The black dog trembled and smiled: "I know you opened a clinic, so I came here to see if you want to help?"

"Yeah?"

Ye Fan stepped forward, patted the black dog's face and smiled, "You are here just in time. The septic tank in the clinic is about to be renovated, but we are not in enough staff."

"You guys clean up the septic tank for me."

"Do it well, eat and live in the clinic these days, when will you do it well, and when will you go back?"

Ye Fan tilted his head slightly to the backyard: "Is there any problem?"

"How bold a person is, how rich the land is."

The black dog was about to cry, but on the surface it was still full of energy:

"Brothers, go and dig the septic tank."

After saying that, he took seven or eight people to the backyard. When passing by the chicken head, he kicked him hard.

Jia Wenjing and the others were completely stunned.
To be continued...
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