The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 129 Still Goofy?
Chapter 130 Still Goofy?
Sun Bufan glanced at the note and was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't say anything, and immediately turned around to make arrangements.

"fart."

The middle-aged woman was furious: "You treated people to death, and then poured dirty water on us, are you here?"

"That is, everyone has seen that my uncle was killed by your doctor. You are not good at medical skills, and you still want to shirk responsibility?"

"What about Jin Zhilin's century-old medical hall, fart, I think it's a liar who deceives the world and steals his name."

"Uncle, you died so badly, it was this bastard doctor who killed you..."

Several elderly relatives criticized Ye Fan.

"Oh, Doctor Ye, you should be careful when you do acupuncture."

"Yeah, we are old neighbors, and we only came here because we trusted you and Mr. Gongsun, but you just made up for it. Isn't that harmful?"

"Besides, the consultation fees can vary from thirty to one hundred yuan. It only costs me 30 yuan to buy two catties of pork."

"Hurry up and apologize and lose money, or they will sue you, and then not only will the clinic be closed, but you will also be imprisoned."

When dozens of neighbors saw the dead person, they also blamed Ye Fan. If Wang Rulin hadn't died first, they must be unlucky in the future.

They have also made up their minds, and they will no longer be greedy for cheap, don't believe in traditional Chinese medicine, and just go to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment honestly.

The middle-aged woman was aggressive: "See, everyone says you are wrong, you can't deny it, and confess to me quickly."

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "What do you want?"

"Let me tell you, either I will compensate me 2000 million, or I will sue the Medical Bureau to block you."

The middle-aged woman raised her neck to demonstrate to Ye Fan: "I'll give you 10 minutes to think about it."

"I don't like either condition."

Ye Fan laughed loudly: "How about this, I will return you a lively father."

The middle-aged woman turned cold: "What do you mean?"

The rest of the patients were also bewildered.

"Little master, the medicine is here."

At this time, Sun Bufan came over with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine. It was steaming hot, and the medicine juice could be seen rolling, which showed that it had just come out of the pot.

The face of the middle-aged woman changed drastically: "What are you going to do?"

"Your father is dead, and I happen to have a dose of medicine to bring the dead back to life."

Ye Fan sneered: "I can guarantee in front of everyone that if you pour this bowl of medicine, your father will come back to life immediately."

"If he doesn't come back to life, I will not only compensate you 2000 million, but I will also take the initiative to close the clinic."

He tilted his head: "Sun Bufan, pry open the patient's mouth."

"No, no, I don't agree."

The middle-aged woman shuddered: "I can't let you desecrate my father's body, I can't let you desecrate it."

Several relatives also yelled to rush forward to prevent Ye Fan from giving the old man medicine.

Although Zhang Daqiang and the others didn't know what Ye Fan was doing, they blocked him tacitly, and the two controlled a middle-aged woman to entangle them.

"Bang bang bang-"

It's just that just as Zhang Daqiang touched the middle-aged woman, she swung her body from side to side and rushed out abruptly.

Zhang Daqiang looked shocked.

Seeing this, several workers instinctively blocked the way, but they were also lightly thrown away by the middle-aged woman.

The rest of the workers who were intercepted were also overthrown by a group of relatives.

The fighting power is extremely strong.

"Eighteen drops on clothes!"

Ye Fan smiled, then waved his left hand, and directly sent the rushing middle-aged woman flying.

The middle-aged woman screamed and fell backwards, bringing down several accomplices.

She was extremely shocked, as if she had never expected that Ye Fan was so powerful that he could defeat her with a random shot.

At the same time, Sun Bufan pried Wang Rulin's mouth open.

Ye Fan tilted his wrist, and poured a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine into the old man's mouth.

This bowl of traditional Chinese medicine is not only piping hot, but also contains a lot of croton.

The middle-aged woman shouted hysterically: "Don't—"

"what--"

Almost as soon as the traditional Chinese medicine was taken in, the old man trembled all over, and then opened his eyes in panic.

While struggling desperately, he spat out the scalding Chinese medicine.

"what--"

Seeing this, the patient screamed again, and Qiqi took a few steps back, looking like he had seen a ghost.

They never expected that the dead patient came back to life.

Zhang Daqiang and the others were also confused.

"I haven't finished drinking the medicine yet, don't stop rooting."

Ye Fan's left hand was as steady as Mount Tai, pressing the old man, and the Chinese medicine in his right hand was still poured in.

Not only was the old man's lips reddened by the scalding heat, but also a lot of bubbles appeared in his mouth...

The old man babbled and screamed from time to time, which made the middle-aged women tremble, but they couldn't rush to save people.

After filling a bowl of medicinal soup, Ye Fan threw away the porcelain bowl, clapped his hands and stood up:
"Okay, not only came back to life, but also cured the abdominal pain."

Ye Fan tilted his head to Sun Bufan: "Remember to charge 100 yuan."

"asshole!"

Wang Rulin bared his teeth and stared at Ye Fan angrily: "You are murder!"

The middle-aged woman and the others rushed over, helping the grinning old man, while taking out the medicine powder and applying it on him.

Ye Fan glanced at the dozens of people present and said with a smile: "I said before, there is no disease that I can't cure, and there is no dead person that I can't save."

"Doctor Ye is really amazing. He can save the dead."

"That's right, a bowl of medicinal soup can bring a dead person back to life. I've never seen such an awesome doctor."

"I have decided that I will see a doctor in Jinzhilin from now on. No matter how much money I want, I will also see a doctor here."

"The old man has a bad heart. He died for no reason. Doctor Ye rescued him. Not only was he not grateful, but he also called him a murderer. He really has no conscience."

"Don't respect the old..."

Seeing the wind, the neighbors all praised Ye Fan and scolded Wang Rulin...

Wang Rulin and the others were furious, but there was nothing they could do. Who told him to shoot himself in the foot?

"go!"

The middle-aged woman gave Ye Fan a bitter look, and then gave an order to take her away.

"Walk?"

Ye Fan stepped forward and kicked the old man away: "Who made you go?"

The middle-aged woman was furious: "Bastard..."

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan slapped the woman away again.

"A majestic martial arts master, but using the Turtle Breathing Technique to smash my medical center, don't you need to give me an explanation?"

The old man's group completely changed their faces.

They looked at Ye Fan in disbelief, and they never thought that Ye Fan even knew the turtle's breathing technique.

Zhang Daqiang and the others had realized that this group of people had come to make trouble in the medical clinic, and immediately blew a whistle.

Dozens of construction workers soon flocked around, each holding a hammer, electric drill, and nail gun.

Murderous.

The neighbors and patients also suddenly realized that this group of people was messing things up, and they were filled with righteous indignation when they thought that they had been taken aback just now.

They picked up bricks and stools one after another.

"Bastards, Jin Zhilin dares to make trouble, I'll kill you."

"Playing like a dead dog just now scared me, if I don't give an explanation today, don't even think about leaving."

"We almost misunderstood Miracle Doctor Ye, this account must be settled carefully..."

Thinking of being fooled and almost losing Ye Fan, a genius doctor, all the neighbors were very angry.

"explain?"

The middle-aged woman sneered: "Ye Fan, don't you know who you offended?"

"Snapped--"

Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and slapped the woman flying again:

"I'm imprisoned, and still chattering?"

(End of this chapter)