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

Chapter 1830
The first thousand and 830 chapter three conflicts in the hospital
Ye Fan didn't know that Baocheng's father was talking with his son. After a busy day, he went to bed early after taking a shower.

The next morning, Ye Fan got up as usual and went to the park to run the "Tai Chi Sutra" to practice.

Although there was still no internal energy available in the whole body, the muscles and veins were unspeakably smooth, which made Ye Fan practice for an hour longer than usual.

When he stood up, his whole body was full of vigor. It was not enough to hit a tiger, but it was not a problem to kill a dozen people.

At the same time, Ye Fan found that the outline and arc of the sun on his left arm were a little deeper than the previous few days.

"Could it be that absorbing other energies or practicing Tai Chi Sutra can make the sun gradually clear and obvious?"

"Could it be that the outline and arc of the sun are fully displayed, and my skills can be restored?"

Ye Fan turned his thoughts, his eyes were still hot, as if he had found the momentum to return to the peak.

This made him practice for another half an hour, but this time, the color of the sun became darker, as if he had reached the limit of his cultivation today.

Ye Fan could only dispel the idea of ​​crazy cultivation.

I will practice tomorrow to see if I can confirm my speculation.

After this tossing, it was nine o'clock, and when they returned to the yard, Sun Bufan and the others had finished their breakfast and went to the front yard to see patients.

Nangong Youyou and Qianqian also played around in Jinzhilin.

Ye Fan sat alone at the dining table and ate the buns and soy milk that Song Hongyan had left for him.

He turned on the TV to watch the news while wondering when he would recover his power.

Suddenly, the remote control in his hand paused and landed on a piece of international news.

The news broadcast was the newly built Vatican Medical College.

The college occupies a very large area, the environment is quiet, and the teaching and hospital are integrated.

The Vatican Medical College will also open as soon as possible, and teaching and treatment will go hand in hand.

The School of Medicine enrolls [-] students who aspire to be Sanskrit doctors, and it will also accept [-] mental patients.

It should try its best to solve the plight of mental patients and reduce the burden on society and their families.

Of course, because of the difficulty of psychiatric treatment and teaching, the college will advance fees to motivate doctors.

The three-year tuition fee for students is 100 million, and the patient's one-year treatment fee is 100 million.

"Master, it's really expensive."

Seeing the fee of the Vatican Medical College, Ye Fan was secretly dumbfounded. One million is 100 million, and 200 is [-] billion.

The students have not yet taught, the patients have not yet been treated, and the 200 billion is charged to the account first. This method really makes Ye Fan feel emotional.

Afterwards, Ye Fan watched the in-depth report of the Vatican Medical College.

Although the Vatican School of Medicine's fees have caused criticism, the number of applicants has exceeded the planned quota.

At least 6 people signed up to study medicine and treatment.

Some people even went directly to Vatican Medical College with a few sacks of money.

According to the report, the Vatican Medical College is now ready for everything, and the college, which can accommodate 3 people, is ready to operate at any time.

It's just that the China Medical Alliance has repeatedly made things difficult.

Either there is a problem with the fire protection, or the environmental protection is not up to standard, or the source of the drug is unknown.

Recently, the China Medical Alliance also needs a guarantee from a listed company, which prevents the Vatican Medical College from teaching and saving people earlier.

Vatican Medical College appeals to the China Medical Alliance and all parties to give more support, and don't let the heart of those who hold a salary to make fire for everyone...

"interesting."

Although the Vatican Medical College shouted for the support of China Medical Union, Ye Fan could hear the pressure from the other side.

He wondered if this matter was not as simple as he saw.

Then Ye Fan smiled again:

"Let a listed company or a well-funded institution give a [-] billion mortgage guarantee to the Vatican Medical College..."

"Yang Yaodong's problem is really tricky."

Ye Fan believes that Chinese companies or international companies worth hundreds of billions will not foolishly mortgage themselves for guarantee.

"Ah, it's not good, I've killed someone, I've killed someone."

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly heard a scream from the front yard.

There was still unspeakable panic and fear in the voice.

Ye Fan gave a shock, dropped the chopsticks in his hand and rushed out.

Song Hongyan and the others also ran out of the room.

As soon as Ye Fan arrived at Jinzhilin's front yard, he saw panic.

A large number of patients and their family members ran around to escape.

All of them looked flustered and terrified.

A few people shouted: "Killed people, hacked people..."

Several Wumeng disciples immediately protected Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.

Song Hongyan took a step forward, with an extra gun in her hand, and her eyes were sharp to protect Ye Fan.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Ye Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then went up against the flow of people.

Song Hongyan and the others followed closely behind.

"Master Ye, hurry up, hurry up, there is a patient stabbing someone inside, hurry up."

Seeing that Ye Fan seemed to be the backbone, several neighbors reported the situation of the clinic to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face changed drastically when he heard the words, and his speed increased. He was worried that the enemy would sneak in and kill people, and he was also worried that his parents would be hurt.

Soon, Ye Fan came to the hall, and his vision suddenly became clear.

I saw a middle-aged man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, holding a pair of scissors in his hand.

He also kidnapped Shen Biqin.

Ye Fan's eyelids jumped and he recognized the other party.

It was Gao Jing's father, Gao Shanhe.

Gao Shanhe yelled at Tang Fenghua and the others while waving the sharp scissors:
"Get out of here, get out of here all of you."

"If you don't go away, I will kill her."

"Get me a car quickly, one hundred thousand cash, I'm going to the Vatican Medical College for treatment."

"I don't want you Jin Zhi Ling Zhi Lin, I don't want you, I want to go to Brahma Medical College."

"Give me the car and the money, or I'll kill her."

With an excited expression, Gao Shanhe gestured with the scissors and pointed at Shen Biqin's neck several times.

Shen Biqin's face turned pale with fright, but she still pursed her lips, and did not scream to provoke the other party.

Then, Gao Jing stumbled and ran in from the door, begging Gao Shanhe repeatedly:
"Dad, let go of Divine Doctor Ye's mother, she is a good person, don't hurt her."

Gao Jing stood in front of the crowd in business attire, and Lihua shouted anxiously at Gao Shanhe with the rain:
"You must not hurt her, please, let go of Mrs. Ye."

"Vatican Medical College is too expensive, and it has never been able to cure you."

"Jin Zhilin can cure you, Doctor Ye can cure you."

Gao Jing kept admonishing Gao Shanhe, and begged on her knees with a plop, hoping that Gao Shanhe would let him go.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched, remembering that Gao Jing was asked to bring Gao Shanhe for treatment yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Gao Shanhe was kidnapped yesterday, and this incident happened again today.

"I don't care. I'm going to Vatican Medical College for treatment. Give me the money and the car."

Gao Shanhe roared: "Otherwise I will kill someone. Let me tell you, it is not against the law for a mentally ill person to kill someone."

"Okay, I'll give you money and a car."

Ye Fan didn't ask about anything, and rushed out immediately when he saw his mother was in danger.

He also stopped Gao Jing from talking to Tang Fenghua:

"Sister, hurry up and get the money, Hongyan, prepare the car."

Ye Fan also shook his head at Heizi and his group protecting Jin Zhilin, telling them not to shoot coldly.

Even Ye Fan asked his father, who had come back from grocery shopping, to stop being impulsive.

Although Jin Zhilin is very big, he doesn't have much cash, so he just swipes his card and scans the QR code.

Tang Fenghua found only more than 7 cash in cash.

Ye Fan took it over: "Mr. Gao, the medical center doesn't have much cash, only [-], you take it."

"Not enough, not enough, [-] is not enough for a course of treatment."

Gao Shanhe shouted again: "It must be one hundred thousand, one hundred thousand."

Song Hongyan immediately organized the crowd to get together.

The eight major doctors, neighbors, and family members of other patients paid for it one after another.

After 1 minute, [-] came together.

"Mr. Gao, there are [-] here, you take it."

Ye Fan showed Gao Shanhe the money, and then put it in a transparent plastic bag.

Gao Shanhe roared again: "Car, car!"

Song Hongyan threw the car keys over: "Here you are."

She deliberately threw it one meter in front of Gao Shanhe.

Gao Shanhe who got the banknote subconsciously bent down to pick up the key.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Ye Fan took the opportunity to raise his left hand, and a few silver needles flew towards him.

Gao Shanhe groaned, his neck and knees hurt, and he fell to the ground with an ouch.

The scissors are also out of hand.

Nangong flashed out faintly, with a hammer in hand.

Ye Fan hurriedly roared: "Youyou stop!"

Nangong Youyou stopped moving.

At this moment, Heizi and the others rushed forward, dislocating Gao Shanhe's wrist and jaw with a few clicks.

Then a hand knife fell and hit Gao Shanhe on the back of the head
Gao Shanhe fainted with a cry.

In the next second, Heizi and the others tied up Gao Shanhe Wuhuada.

(End of this chapter)