"You were disgraced and sent abroad?"
Ye Fan originally didn't want to get too involved in the affairs of Ye Tianci and Yan Minghou, but he stopped when he saw that she was burning the flames of war on him.
Ye Tianci hurriedly echoed: "Empress Ming, what's the shame? My eldest brother is a hero and is loved by many people."
"Love? Hero? That is the ignorance of the people of China."
Yan Minghou looked at Ye Fan and sneered:
"In the civilized world, Ye Fan has long been nailed to the pillar of shame. Billions of people have spurned him and condemned him."
"He now has the ability to go out of China and give it a try out of Baocheng, and he is guaranteed to be worthy of criticism."
"Those who are not of my race are not allowed to be treated. How can you do such a narrow-minded thing?"
"No matter what you look at, the quality of people abroad is higher than that of China. Have you ever heard that people from China go to foreign countries to see doctors? Will they not be allowed to go in?"
"Everything is fair in foreign countries, but what about you, Mark?"
"Relying on my medical skills, I just put on airs and took advantage of this opportunity to gain fame. I didn't even treat the car accident patients who were sent to the door."
"You have really disgraced China."
Yan Minghou had the courage to fight with the heroes and continued: "Let me tell you, China's medical skills have always lagged behind the world, because there are too many narrow-minded people like you."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "I think China's medical skills are lagging behind, so why are you angry that I don't treat foreigners?"
"you--"
Yan Minghou was speechless for a moment, but then the conversation changed:
"It's one thing to fall behind, but it's another thing not to be able to see a doctor."
"Medical skills have no borders. It belongs to the whole world. It belongs to the entire East and West. You have no right to hide it."
"You have acquired superb medical skills by tricking yourself, so you should treat everyone, and you have no right to refuse foreigners."
Yan Minghou was aggressive: "You must learn to share the achievements of civilization in the world. Only in this way can human beings be better able to deal with the disease."
"Look at this influenza pandemic in the Western world. It was originally going to kill a million people, but as a result, the Western world shared medical skills and only 120,000 died."
"Only 120,000 people died, a full 880,000 people died, which is equal to the population of a small city..."
Yan Minghou almost screamed: "Can't this great victory shock you, remind you, and make you awaken?"
In her view, it would be extremely treasonous for Ye Fan's superb medical skills not to serve the Western world.
"Actually, you can say that originally 100 million people were going to die, but now only 120,000 people have died, which means 99.88 million fewer people have died..."
Ye Fan joked: "This kind of victory is even greater."
"Shut up, that's science, you know nothing."
Yan Minghou became angry and said, "Do you think people like your country like to exaggerate?"
Ye Fan was too lazy to argue: "You mean, doctors have no right to refuse patients, and medical skills must be shared to advance?"
Yan Minghou snorted: "That's right."
"If you think so, can I think that if I gather a hundred patients and ask Mr. Childs by your side to treat them, he can't refuse?"
Ye Fan asked back: "At the same time, he is also obliged to share the achievements of the International Medical Association with the Chinese doctors to further develop the achievements of world civilization?"
"Godsend, call all the major hospitals in Baocheng and tell them that Dr. Childs will not refuse any patient."
He tilted his head slightly.
Ye Tianci instinctively picked up the phone.
"stop--"
Yan Minghou grabbed Ye Tianci's cell phone, stared at Ye Fan and gritted his teeth:
"Chades is of course willing to share civilization, but sharing does not mean free sharing."
"They have spent a lot of manpower and material resources to obtain medical skills and results. If they share them, they will be charged according to the rules."
"If we don't charge money, who will improve medical skills and research results in the future?"
"How can mankind progress without anyone to improve and study?"
"Chades charges 10,000 US dollars for a medical visit, and various medical results range from 10 million to 1 billion. Are you sure Baocheng patients and hospitals can afford it?"
She looked at Mark with disdain.
"I see."
Ye Fan was very humble: "I am not of my race and cannot be treated. It is indeed a bit narrow-minded. I still have to integrate with the world."
"Tianci, call Jin Zhilin for me, smash that sign and replace it with a new one."
"If you are not of my race, the consultation fee is 100 million."
He smiled at Yan Minghou: "After all, if you don't charge any money, how can I improve my medical skills and research results in the future?"
Yan Minghou's pretty face was furious: "Ye Fan, don't be so messy. How can your medical skills be compared with those of Chaders and others?"
"It is a great honor for you to serve the people of the West."
"If you don't open it for free, I will use my connections to block your medical clinic."
She threatened Mark Ye: "Don't forget, our Yan family is a tycoon in the pharmaceutical industry in Baocheng."
"The Yan family can give it a try. If you can seal off our medical clinic, I'll call you my aunt!"
Ye Fan smiled disdainfully, and then tilted his head at Ye Tianci:
"You have two choices now. One is to stay and pay the bill, but don't call me brother in the future."
"The second is to leave with me."
Ye Fanyan said concisely and to the point: "Keep the last bit of your dignity and backbone."
Yan Minghou stared at Ye Tianci and said coldly: "Would you like to follow him and try?"
Ye Tianci had sweat on his forehead and struggled, but in the end he lowered his head and left with Ye Fan.
Yan Minghou became angry: "Ye Tianci, don't be ignorant. If I don't marry you, you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
Ye Fan responded unceremoniously: "Being a bachelor is better than wearing a hat every day."
"Boy, why are you talking? What qualifications do you have to teach Miss Yan a lesson?"
At this time, Chades, who had been watching the show, stepped forward, hugged Yan Ming and pointed at Ye Fan:
"I advise you to apologize immediately."
"Otherwise, I will join forces with all international medical members to put pressure on Baocheng to block your medical clinic, and then revoke your medical license so that you will be unable to practice medicine for the rest of your life."
"Don't question what I say, Chads. I always tell the truth, and all the bullshit I boasted came true."
Chades looked at Mark with a look of disbelief.
The more than twenty foreign men and women around him also sneered and stared at Ye Fan, who was overestimating his abilities.
Ye Fan may be somewhat capable in China, but compared with the wealthy and noble royal family like Chades, he is still far behind.
Ye Fan looked at the tough young man like a fool. He wanted to get angry but was laughed away.
Yan Minghou sneered and watched the show quietly. The more people Ye Fan offended, the faster he would die.
Ye Fan looked at the aloof Chades, the undisguised joking in his eyes made the originally proud nephew of the royal family feel frightened.
But he considered himself a nephew of the royal family, an international medical director, and a distinguished guest of Emperor Yan Ming, so there was no need to be afraid.
So Chades put on a straight face and snorted: "What? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Chades? Very awesome?"
Chades hugged Yan Ming and Hou Niu sneered:
"Swiss Royal Family, Director of the International Medical Association, and the new President of the Asian Red Cross, Chades."
He looked at Mark provocatively: "What's wrong? You want to touch me? Come on."
Ye Fan took out his mobile phone and looked at Chades: "You have begged me, but I don't move you. Isn't it too rude?"
He dialed Brooke's number, and after receiving the call, he spoke softly:
"International Medical Association, there is a man named Chad, who has a very bad character."
Brooke's inheritance of Ye Fan's medical skills not only made Apollo the best in the world, he also became the president of International Medical with high authority.
After giving the instructions, Ye Fan put away his phone and smiled lightly: "Chades, you are going to be removed from International Medical."
Yan Minghou sneered at Ye Fan: "Pretend, pretend, keep pretending."
"A little sensationalist Chinese doctor pretends to be just like the president of the International Medical Association."
Chades also ridiculed: "If you can get someone to fire me, I will kneel down and call you daddy."
The more than twenty foreign companions also smiled and said nothing, their eyes full of contempt and disapproval, obviously thinking that Ye Fan was pretending.
"Ding!"
At this moment, Chad's cell phone rang. He glanced at it and picked it up to answer it.
Upon hearing this, his face turned as pale as gray and his hands trembled!
Yan Minghou hurriedly pulled Chaddes: "Chades, what's wrong?"
Chades looked sad: "The International Medical Association... has fired me..."
After Yan Ming, they were all dumbfounded.
"Walk!"
Ye Fan pulled Ye Tianci away...
