When they met Hua Qingfeng, Li Dayong and his family were all confused. They never expected that Ye Fan really knew Hua Qingfeng.
You know, they invited Hua Qingfeng more than a dozen times but were rejected, but Hua Qingfeng personally sent someone to invite Ye Fan.
Hua Qingfeng even hosted a banquet for Ye Fan.
Liu Yueling said it was impossible all the way.
Ye Fan informed Hua Qingfeng of the intention of Li Dayong's family, and Hua Qingfeng did not hesitate, let alone asked Ye Fan why he did not treat Li Dayong.
After laughing a few times, he happily treated Li Dayong.
After some acupuncture, most of Li Dayong's headaches were quickly relieved. Hua Qingfeng prescribed another medicine for him, so that Li Dayong could slowly strengthen his foundation and strengthen his health.
After seeing the patient, Li Dayong's family was about to leave, but Hua Qingfeng also invited them to have dinner together. His persistence and kindness made Li Dayong and the others feel in a daze.
They have never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
After finishing the meal, Li Dayong secretly paid the bill, and then left with his wife and daughter. He was more sensible than Liu Yueling and knew that Hua Qingfeng and Ye Fan had something to say.
Although Li Dayong didn't know when Ye Fan met Hua Qingfeng and became such a good friend, he knew that it was inappropriate for the whole family to be trapped in it.
"Brother Ye, this is Qingfengtang's contract!"
After Li Dayong's family left, Hua Qingfeng waved gently, and Secretary Mi immediately put up a contract.
Hua Qingfeng pointed a finger:
"Although I am not a noble man, I still promise you a lot of money. I underestimated you when it comes to Lao Song's treatment. I give up."
"This is our bet at that time, Longdu Qingfengtang, please accept it, Brother Ye."
He happily pushed the contract in front of Mark.
"Mr. Hua, you absolutely must not do this."
Ye Fan quickly waved his hand and refused:
"Song Lao died in half an hour. It was just a trap set up by me and him. It had nothing to do with your medical skills. Your "Three Talents Tong Netherworld" was also very effective."
"Logically speaking, I should lose. After all, although your ninth injection was flawed, it will not kill Mr. Song."
At that time, it was just for the sake of realistic acting, so Ye Fan agreed to Hua Qingfeng's bet. Now that the matter is settled, how could he take over the medical clinic?
"Of course I know it was you who set up the trap, but the ninth shot was indeed my own guess, and it was also wrong."
Hua Qingfeng sighed:
"It won't kill Lao Song. It's just because Lao Song has been prepared for it and is not sick. If it were someone else, if my injection was given, the patient might really die."
"I have done several clinical acupunctures in the past few days, and found that the danger of the ninth injection exists, and it is not small."
Hua Qingfeng admired Ye Fan very much:
"So the fact that you can see my lack of acupuncture skills at a glance not only means that your medical skills are ten times better than mine, but it also means that I really lost that bet."
"Nearly a hundred people here also believe in their eyes and hearts that I lost to you."
"You should accept this bet, otherwise everyone will say that I don't keep my word."
"And my reputation is more important than a medical clinic, so if Brother Ye doesn't accept it, it will be a heavy blow to me."
"Brother Ye, give me some face and accept it."
"Otherwise, I won't dare to see you in the future. Whenever I see you, I will think of the gambling, which will become a thorn in my heart."
He insisted that Ye Fan accept Qingfengtang: "Is it possible that Brother Ye doesn't want me to visit you in the future?"
"Old Hua..."
Hearing Hua Qingfeng's words, Ye Fan was helpless. After thinking for a while, he finally nodded:
"Okay, I'll accept this medical clinic."
"But Mr. Hua also wants to accept a gift from me."
Ye Fan raised a smile, waved to Su Xi'er to get a pen and paper, then wrote a page in a swipe, handed it to Hua Qingfeng with both hands and said:
"This is the ninth chapter of "Three Talents Connecting to the Deep".
"With Hua Lao's accomplishments, I think he can fully understand it in half a year."
He knew this was the best gift in return.
""Three Talents Connecting to the Deep"?"
"The ninth shot?"
"You really know how? How is this possible?"
Hua Qingfeng was stunned at first, and then asked questions repeatedly. He was very surprised, and took the ninth needle and looked at it carefully.
He himself is a master of medicine, and he is also proficient in the first eight needles of "Three Talents Tongyou", so after a quick inspection, he knew that the ninth needle had no water.
Ye Fan's ninth stitch was not only a hundred times smoother than he imagined, but also increased the power of the previous eight stitches tenfold. It was the finishing touch.
What shocked him the most was that this ninth injection didn't just have one change. Ye Fan wrote three changes, which expanded the application of "Three Talents to the Netherworld" many times.
"It's really the ninth shot, it's really the ninth shot."
Hua Qingfeng was so excited that he held Ye Fan's hand and shouted:
"Brother Ye, you are so good and a model in the medical field. I am not as good as you, I am not as good as you."
Hua Qingfeng is also a master of medicine, and his medical ethics is also among the best. But compared to Ye Fan, he feels that he is too different.
Because Ye Fan selflessly gave him the ninth needle, it was equivalent to giving him the entire "Three Talents Leading to the Netherworld". This is the acupuncture method that can establish a sect. Ye Fan can make him rich for several lifetimes.
If it were Hua Qingfeng, no matter how noble he was, he would not be able to give the acupuncture technique to others, but Ye Fan just gave it to him.
"In the field of medical skills, those who are skilled come first, and those who are virtuous are respected."
"Brother Ye has both political integrity and talent. I will call you Master Ye from now on."
Hua Qingfeng stood up with the acupuncture technique and bowed to Ye Fan:
"Master Ye, if you need anything in the future, just let us know. Everyone in the Hua family will spare no effort."
"Mr. Hua, you're welcome."
Ye Fan hurriedly supported Hua Qingfeng: "As long as we can save a few more patients with this acupuncture method, Ye Fan will be satisfied."
Hua Qingfeng patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said with emotion: "This is how you should give birth to a child."
Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Hua, you're welcome."
"Huh……"
Suddenly, Hua Qingfeng's eyes froze slightly, staring at the back of Ye Fan's neck who was supporting him.
There is a birthmark in the shape of a Buddhist bead on Ye Fan's back with an open collar.
Ye Fan was slightly startled and touched his back with his backhand: "Mr. Hua, what's wrong? Did I stick to something?"
"Nothing, nothing..."
Hua Qingfeng quickly regained his composure and raised a smile:
"I just feel that you are young and promising."
While speaking, he glanced at Ye Fan's back again. Although he couldn't see it anymore, the shape of the birthmark clearly emerged in his mind...
As dusk approached, Ye Fan left Wangjiang Tower with Su Xi'er and headed towards Feilong Villa in a swift movement.
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Sitting in the passenger seat, Su Xier lowered her head slightly: "Two hundred thousand, I will try my best to pay you back."
She did the math and estimated that she could pay off the money in five years.
Ye Fan didn't speak. When he came out of Wangjiang Tower, he felt a sense of danger, very strong, but he looked around and saw no enemies.
Seeing Mark's silence, Su Xier raised her little face and became more cautious: "Are you going to abandon me?"
"Silly girl, don't think about this. Uncle Yong's illness was cured and he also transferred 200,000 to me."
Ye Fan quickly left Wangjiang Tower while comforting her:
"Besides, this is not your fault, so don't think about it anymore."
He just took the time to look at a few jade fragments and found that the cuts were a bit old.
Ye Fan guessed that the jade shop had dropped the bag for Liu Yueling, and then pushed Su Xier and made her the scapegoat.
Su Xi'er's long hair sticks to her forehead, and her black hair reflects the whiteness of her skin, making her unparalleled in beauty:
She didn't believe what Mark said, but her heart was warm and touched.
Ye Fan smiled and added: "If you really feel sorry for me, take good care of me in the future."
While talking, Ye Fan was about to stop at the intersection ahead and wait for the red light, when he suddenly caught a red dot passing by in his peripheral vision.
He slammed his right foot on the accelerator.
The car suddenly sprang out.
"flutter--"
Almost at the same moment, a bullet shot out of the air, and the rear window shattered with a bang.
Broken glass everywhere!
