After treating 100 patients, Ye Fan stopped taking the consultation and complained that the patient would come again tomorrow. Then he asked Ye Tianci to send him back to the garden.

During this period, Ye Fan wanted to thank Xiong Tianjun, but found that the Xiong couple had disappeared. He could only hold a business card and think about how to contact him for a few days.

"Ye Fan, are you back?"

Ye Fan and Ye Tianci just walked into the hall with a smile. Zhao Mingyue, who was busy in the kitchen, smiled and shouted: "Wash your hands quickly and prepare for dinner. I have made you a steam pot chicken, lion head, sweet and sour pork ribs."

Her joy and happiness were overflowing on her face, as if cooking for Ye Fan was a happy thing.

Ye Fan smiled: "Thank you, madam!"

"Mom, I am the son you have raised for more than 20 years. Ye Fan is the son you have just recognized for a few days. Why are you better treating him than me?"

Ye Tianci raised his neck and was very impressed: "You have made so many delicious foods for him, why don't you make a pickled fish that I like?"

He inserted the white fan into his pants, washed his hands, and ran to the dining room to remove a chicken leg and chew it.

"Look at you, you are in your twenties and look a little mature?"

Seeing Ye Tianci chewing chicken legs with big mouthfuls, Zhao Mingyue was so sorry that he was unable to succeed: "If you are more successful, I will not be so disappointed."

She scolded Ye Tianci for being useless, but turned around and brought a pot of pickled fish out.

“Wow, pickled fish.”

Ye Tianci threw away half of the chicken leg, then wiped the water and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to pick up the fish, and muttered: "Who said I'm ignorant?

Mom, I tell you, I can do a lot of work today.”

"You ask my brother, am I busy with Jin Zhilin and help my brother make Jin Zhilin famous?"

He was full of energy: "Today, there are no more than 100 or 80 patients, who are reborn from me."

Ye Fan looked at Ye Tianci with anger. He was really a shameless person. He could be so arrogant even if he sent a number. Those who don’t know would think he saved many people.

"Yeah?"

Zhao Mingyue was busy tracing the source of the eavesdropping device today, and did not pay attention to Jin Zhilin's incident. She asked curiously: "What happened to Jin Zhilin?"

"Madam, Madam!"

At almost the same moment, Hua Qingfeng walked into the hall of Wangzi Garden with a smile on his face, and shouted with his cell phone while moving forward.

Zhao Mingyue, who was preparing for dinner, poked her head out: "Old Hua, why are you so happy?

You're here just right, have a meal together."

Ye Fan stood up and brought Hua Qingfeng a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"You have a good son, you have a good son."

Hua Qingfeng was extremely happy on his face, and he walked into the dining room with great strides, then hugged Ye Fan: "Good boy, good boy."

Ye Fan broke free from Hua Qingfeng's hug: "Old man, you are not a beautiful woman, why are you hugging me?"

Zhao Mingyue smiled and said, "Old Hua, what's going on?"

"Something happened to Jin Zhilin, I'll ask Ye Fan to help deal with it."

Hua Qingfeng pulled a chair and sat down, with a smile on his face: "One is to make him familiar with Jin Zhilin. After all, this is the foundation I have created for him, and the other is to show him some medical skills and collect some public foundation."

"But unexpectedly, his sword took a detour and became famous in one day, and he also made himself the focus and gained countless popularity."

Hua Qingfeng took out a tablet and handed it to Zhao Mingyue: "Look, in one day, Ye Fan became a child's miracle doctor with millions of fans."

"Of course, he was also scolded by the foreign website and the public officials of China. He said he was humiliated, discriminated against, and said he hurt the feelings of various countries. He wanted to ask the official Chinese government for complaints."

"Especially, with Ye Fan's superb medical skills, they don't serve foreigners, they feel that they are too rebellious."

"But this kind of angry voice is nothing compared to the voice of support, and Jin Zhilin's reputation has really risen."

"On the way back, I received several calls from big players. Many consortiums hope to invest in Jin Zhilin, so that the money I offered could buy ten Jin Zhilins."

The old man had a little more pride on his face, and he felt that Jin Zhilin's wisdom not only allowed Ye Fan to win people's hearts, but also increased his power.

Zhao Mingyue glanced at him and was slightly surprised: "So amazing?"

Ye Fan developed a little interest: "A innocent miracle doctor?

This is interesting.”

He approached Zhao Mingyue and scanned the contents of the tablet, which was indeed as Hua Qingfeng said.

He and Jin Zhilin were both popular... and the public opinion was very extreme. On the one hand, there were the people of Shenzhou who absolutely supported Ye Fan, and on the other hand, there were foreigners who denounced Ye Fan's discrimination.

Occasionally, some so-called neutral people told them to convince people to make friends with their virtues, but netizens found out a lot of immoral things.

Several videos also showed that after Jin Zhilin closed the door, some people ran to Jin Zhilin to smash their signs, some people went to Jin Zhilin to protect them, and the two sides also had a melee on the spot.

If the police rushed to stop it in time, many people would probably be injured.

Water and fire are incompatible, but the heat is getting higher and higher.

Ye Tianci raised his head and shouted: "Is there me?"

Did you say anything about me?”

"You, eat pickled fish."

Hua Qingfeng did not give Ye Tian a face: "You are still making trouble. Sending numbers so quickly has allowed some scalpers to take advantage of the loopholes and now they are reselling tomorrow's numbers everywhere."

"I heard that one account sold for 100,000 yuan."

He knocked on his head: "You shouldn't send a number in advance for the sake of temporary style. You should open the door tomorrow and then send it slowly."

Ye Fan looked at Ye Tianci: "Did you have not recorded your ID card in advance?"

"Oh, my god, I forgot."

Ye Tianci howled: "It was so hyped by them at that time, and I thought the registration was too complicated, so I didn't register the dozens of them later."

Zhao Mingyue snorted at Ye Tianci as usual: "It's better to succeed than to lose things."

"Ye Fan is still good..." Zhao Mingyue had read the content on the tablet and learned the whole story. Her pretty face looked at the feeling of relief: "Not only is she superb medical skills, but she also has extraordinary skills. In addition to easily resolving the crisis, she also gained the reputation of the clinic."

"You know how to survive, and my mother feels much more at ease."

This means that Ye Fan has the ability to protect himself and will not be as stupid as Ye Tianci, always being cheated of people.

If Fei knew in his heart that he had to consider the long term, she would probably tell Ye Fan about his identity and enjoy the joy of family.

"Actually, I didn't think this idea."

Ye Fan did not take credit for his credit: "It was produced by a patient named Xiong Tianjun. He wrote a sign to thank me for his treatment."

"Xiong Tianjun?"

Zhao Mingyue chanted the name with curiosity, but she had no impression of the name. Over the years, she had hardly paid attention to other people's affairs.

Hua Qingfeng also frowned slightly: "This name is a bit familiar..." "It must be familiar. This is a business genius. This name often appeared on newspapers and networks in the past."

Ye Tianci raised his head and muttered: "At the age of 24, he became the first working emperor, he set up his own business at the age of 30, he ransacked the Southeast Asian stock market at the age of 35, and he sniped the Wall Street tycoon at the age of 38..." "The conceptual sword takes a detour, his style is strange and unpredictable, and he is still a master of fighting. He made a lot of money many years ago and achieved success."

"It's just that he offended someone he shouldn't have offended, his account was frozen, his parents were killed, and he disappeared."

He hesitated and said, "This Xiong Tianjun is very similar to his methods, but his appearance is not very similar..." Ye Fan smiled: "He has plastic surgery."

"Oh..." Hua Qingfeng slapped his head: "I remember, Xiong Tianjun, no, his real name is Zheng Tianjun!"
Chapter completed!