"Thank you, Mr. Ye." Fang Qing pulled Fang Ting and bowed to Ye Chen with excitement.
All the Fang family members also bowed to Ye Chen and thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Doctors are kind-hearted, you don't have to be so polite."
Mr. Fang slowly sat up from the bed and asked Ye Chen, "Doctor Ye, is my health okay?"
"How can it be that easy? Mr. Fang, your internal organs have been severely damaged. I just saved your life temporarily and allowed you to recover temporarily. I will need to treat you 2 to 3 more times before you can completely recover." Chen wiped the sweat from his head and said lightly.
"Then I'll trouble Doctor Ye." Fang Qingshan said with a smile.
Fang Qing took out a bank card and handed it to Ye Chen and said, "Mr. Ye, there is 10 million in this card as your medical fee."
Ye Chen was slightly startled, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Isn't this too much?"
Although he received the inheritance from his father, it is still difficult to change his concept for a while. 10 million is an astronomical number to him.
Fang Qing smiled and shook her head, and said to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, you are too polite. Compared with my grandfather's life, these 10 million are not worth mentioning."
"Besides, my grandfather will have to trouble Mr. Lu to take more care in the future."
Ye Chen thought for a while, then accepted the bank card without too many excuses.
"Okay, I will come over for another treatment tomorrow. I believe that the old man's health will be mostly recovered." Ye Chen accepted the bank card and was about to turn around and leave.
"Mr. Ye, please stay." At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties wearing gold-rimmed glasses came out and said to Ye Chen respectfully.
"Huh?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "What's the matter?"
The middle-aged man quickly took out a business card from his body and said respectfully to Ye Chen: "My name is Zhao Pingan, and I am the dean of the First Affiliated Hospital of Tianzhou Medical University."
"I just saw Mr. Ye's medical skills and I admire him very much. But I have some questions in my mind and I want to ask for advice."
"Oh? Then tell me." Ye Chen thought for a while. When the group of white coats were sarcastic at him, Zhao Ping'an had a serious face and did not join in, so he had a pretty good impression of him.
Moreover, if he reaches out and doesn't hit the smiling person, and the other person lowers his attitude, Ye Chen has no reason to reject him thousands of miles away.
Seeing Ye Chen agree, Zhao Pingan asked happily: "Mr. Ye, why did you pour ice water just now?"
Not only Zhao Pingan, but also experts and professors from other major hospitals looked towards Ye Chen.
Even Fang Qing and Fang Ting looked over with interest, obviously curious about Ye Chen's operation just now.
"So that's what you're asking about." Ye Chen smiled and then said, "The source of the poison is less than one centimeter away from the old man's heart. It would be too dangerous to operate rashly."
"I asked Miss Fang to pour ice water on the old man's head. When a person is stimulated, his heart will suddenly contract."
"In this way, I can have more room to play, and it can also reduce a lot of dangers."
"F*ck!" Zhao Ping'an's eyes widened and he cursed directly without caring about his identity.
How can you still play like this?
Other experts and professors, including Fang Qing and others, were also extremely shocked.
"I learned it, I learned it." Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but sigh. He had been practicing medicine for decades and had never seen Ye Chen's treatment plan before. He didn't even dare to think about it: "Mr. Ye, I want to hire you as my doctor." Our specially appointed doctors from the First Affiliated Hospital don’t have to sit in the clinic every day, they just need to go over occasionally to deal with some difficult and complicated diseases.”
"As for salary and benefits, you can mention whatever you want."
Ye Chen thought that he would often interact with people in the medical field in the future, so he casually said: "Let me think about it and give you a reply in two days."
Zhao Ping'an looked delighted and nodded in agreement.
After sending Ye Chen away, Fang Qingshan said to Fang Qing beside the hospital bed: "Dr. Ye has extraordinary medical skills, and his future achievements will probably be limitless."
"I will personally pick up Dr. Ye tomorrow for a follow-up consultation. I must have a good relationship with him."
"Grandpa, he is just an ordinary doctor. Do you need to pay so much attention to him?" Fang Ting curled her lips and said indifferently.
Hearing Fang Ting's words, Fang Qingshan also became interested. He smiled and said: "Tingting, if you are seriously ill, you will not die soon."
"If there was a miracle doctor who could save your life, how much would you pay to have him?"
Fang Ting blurted out without hesitation, "I'm willing to give him half of my family fortune. No, I can even give him all of my fortune."
"After all, the people are gone, no matter how much money..."
As she spoke, Fang Ting was suddenly startled: "Ah! Grandpa..."
"Now you understand Mr. Ye's strength, right? Tomorrow you and your sister will pick up Mr. Ye." Fang Qingshan said with a smile.
The other side.
Ye Chen, who left the Fang family villa, held the bank card in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
A few days ago, I was still begging my grandfather to sue my grandmother for the tens of thousands of yuan in surgery fees, but I didn't expect that after receiving the inheritance from my father, I would have such a huge sum of money in an instant.
As long as you don't spend it arbitrarily, this amount of money will basically be enough for you and your mother to live comfortably for the rest of your life.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen bought some expensive supplements and took them back to replenish his mother's body.
After putting his mother to sleep, Ye Chen sat cross-legged on his bed and began to practice.
Unfortunately, after practicing for a whole night, the sky was already dark, but there was almost no progress in practice.
"Hey... the spiritual energy around here is originally thin, and yesterday I swallowed it all in one gulp. It seems that I have to go out and find some places with strong spiritual energy to practice." Ye Chen sighed, got up and walked outside. , prepare to change places to continue practicing.
Squeak...
As soon as Ye Chen walked out of the door, several off-road vehicles roared over from a distance and stopped in front of Ye Chen's house.
The car door opened, and a dozen strong men with swinging sticks rushed down and quickly surrounded Ye Chen.
They were all fierce and imposing, scaring some people who were preparing to go out for morning exercises to retreat.
The leader of these people was a bald man. He did not get out of the car, but sat in the passenger seat. He rolled down the glass and looked at Ye Chen up and down, his eyes full of contempt.
"Are you Ye Chen?" The bald man spat hard and asked with contempt.
"I am Ye Chen, who are you?" Ye Chen was very surprised, he didn't know these people at all.
Before the bald man could answer, one of the strong men cursed at Ye Chen: "This is Li Heihu, Lord Tiger."
"You don't even know Mr. Hu, I just miss you."
Lord Tiger!
As soon as they heard the identity of the other party, the people who were hiding aside to watch the excitement immediately took a few steps back.
