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

Chapter 130

Chapter 130

An hour later, Wang Rulin and his gang were thrown into the van with their arms and legs broken. Not long after, several policemen came and drove the van away.

Within three to five months, they will not be able to get out of bed, and they will not be able to leave the prison.

After Ye Fan finished diagnosing and treating the remaining patients, Zhang Daqiang ran up and told Ye Fan the result of the interrogation:
"Ye Fan, the old man's name is indeed Wang Rulin, and the middle-aged woman's name is Wang Xinya, who was sent by the Xuanhu Medical Center."

"The last time Xuanhuju calculated Jin Zhilin's failure, not only lost face, but also made all the patients come to our place."

"Xuanhuju was out of breath, so he asked someone to put on makeup and pretend to be dead. The purpose is to take the bottom line, kill people, and close the hospital."

"Who knows, I will reap the fruits of my own..."

Sun Bufan sighed with emotion: "We shouldn't let Xuanhuju go last time and give him a way out, but he thinks we are easy to bully and take an inch."

Ye Fan said lightly: "Who is the boss of Xuanhuju?"

Zhang Daqiang hurriedly announced the name: "Nangongchun."

"The old man is very bad."

Ye Fan laughed, and then shouted to Sun Bufan:
"Sun Bufan, let's go, kick the hall..."

Ye Fan originally wanted to give Xuanhuju a way out, but in the end Xuanhuju even made a scene of pretending to be dead, so Ye Fan decided to beat him to death.

What's more, the other party is Nangongchun who is greedy for profit.

When Sun Bufan heard that there was a good show to watch, he immediately picked up the medicine box and went to the opposite side with Ye Fan. Many patients and family members who had good deeds also followed excitedly.

There were not many patients in Xuanhuju, and seeing Ye Fan appear aggressively, he was so frightened that he dodged around and emptied the entire hall.

Seeing this, several disciples and grandchildren of Nangongchun stood up.

A middle-aged doctor in a long gown yelled, "What are you doing? What are you doing? Who gave you the courage to come here to make trouble?"

A handsome young doctor also stared angrily: "Is this a place for you to run wild? Get out, get out quickly."

A female doctor who looked exactly like Lin Chiling also raised eyebrows: "I'll give you 30 seconds to disappear from our sight."

"Don't beep, let Nangongchun come out."

Ye Fan got straight to the point: "Tell him, I, Ye Fan, are here to kick the club."

Sun Bufan echoed: "That's right, Xuanhuju tripped up Jin Zhilin again and again, today we're here to seek justice."

"Kick the hall?"

The middle-aged doctor pushed Ye Fan's shoulder: "What do you call us Xuanhuju, a brat?"

Ye Fan opened the opponent's hand and sneered: "You, a premature ejaculator, have the nerve to say that?"

"What premature ejaculator?"

The middle-aged doctor's complexion changed drastically, and he spoke incoherently: "Don't talk nonsense and spout blood, otherwise I can sue you for defamation..."

Although his mouth was stiff, everyone could see that the middle-aged doctor panicked, apparently stabbed in the sore spot by Ye Fan.

"Whether it's premature ejaculation, you know it in your heart."

"I also know that you have taken a lot of whip supplements, but the results not only have no effect, but also make you angry."

"You have recently lost your appetite, abdominal distension, nausea and vomiting, tired of oil, fatigue and burnout. Do you know why? You have hepatitis B and three yang."

Ye Fan attacked unceremoniously, which stunned the middle-aged doctor and shocked the patient in his hands. Hepatitis B and Yang are contagious.

The middle-aged doctor was sweating profusely: "You—"

Ye Fan interrupted the middle-aged doctor: "If you keep beeping, I will spread the word. If the patient knows that you have hepatitis B, no one will see you in the future."

"Bastard, you are too shameless to threaten my senior brother like this."

The young doctor was furious: "Do you have any medical ethics?"

"Medical ethics?"

Ye Fan looked at the young doctor and sneered: "You have the nerve to tell me about medical ethics?"

"The cough patient in front of you is just suffering from damp fire and phlegm in the mouth. It can be cured by decocting almonds, fritillary, poria cocos, platycodon grandiflorum and ginger."

"You end up prescribing optional supplements like lily, reishi and American ginseng."

Ye Fan slapped his face unceremoniously: "You let others spend three thousand for a disease that can be cured by 30 yuan, and you tell me about medical ethics?"

The woman coughing with the prescription was in disbelief: "Doctor Liu, is what he said true?"

The young doctor's face changed drastically: "He is talking nonsense, pretending to understand."

Ye Fan was aggressive: "If you don't want to take medicine, acupuncture can also solve it, and one time is enough."

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan smiled noncommittally, asked Sun Bufan to bring the silver needles, and injected nine needles into the patient in one go. After a while, he took the silver needles back.

The woman murmured that she didn't feel anything at first, and then she jumped up with joy:

"Oh, I really don't cough anymore, and my throat doesn't itch anymore."

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

She gave Ye Fan a thumbs up: "Little doctor, you are the real miracle doctor."

This cough is not a serious illness, but it is very tormenting for her, because her throat is always itchy, and she can't stop coughing, which is very uncomfortable.

Now, everything is fine, and she feels that the whole world is brighter.

"Little doctor, here is the consultation fee, take it all."

"Compared to 3000 yuan, this is nothing."

The woman gave Ye Fan 300 yuan, and then tore off the Xuanhuju prescription with a click.

The young doctor's cheeks were burning and painful.

"If you make trouble again, I will call the police."

Seeing the patients in Xuanhuju surrounded Ye Fan, the pretty-faced female doctor couldn't help but shouted coquettishly: "Get out of here quickly."

"Grumpy."

Ye Fan looked at the female doctor and smiled: "If I didn't guess, you have been anxious and irritable recently, your appetite is poor, and you often feel in a daze involuntarily."

"In the middle of the night, you wake up suddenly, feeling empty and lonely and cold."

He finished in one breath: "And when it's raining, you feel even more sluggish, and your hands and feet feel cold, right?"

"how do you know?"

Doctor Qiao Li was subconsciously startled, she had been experiencing this symptom for a while, but she never mentioned it to anyone, and she didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan pointed it out.

Then, she was very disdainful: "Many young people are in this state, but it is because of the high pressure of work."

"You are wrong, you are not under pressure from work."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "You have an endocrine disorder, and your prescription is: find a boyfriend as soon as possible."

"Otherwise you will become more and more irritable, and you will be cruel to patients."

"You don't have to deny it. The ring mark on your ring finger and the hole behind your stockings all mean that you haven't been with the opposite sex for a long time."

Everyone around laughed when they heard the words, and several patients nodded secretly. Ye Fan's diagnosis was completely correct, and the pretty doctor was indeed extremely fierce.

The pretty doctor was full of embarrassment and anger: "You bastard..."

"Nangongchun, get out."

Ye Fan ignored her, stood in the middle of the medical hall and shouted:
"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Today, either Jinzhilin or Xuanhuju will be left."

"Little bastard, if you want to die, this old man will help you."

At this moment, there was a strange laugh from inside, and then Ye Fan saw a short and fat old man appearing with a red face and fierce eyes.

It was Nangong Chun whom I saw in Bai Ruge's ward.

(End of this chapter)