Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

Chapter 611 You forced me to do this!
But at this moment, after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Huabei felt that it was not appropriate to offend Liu Baiyan at this time.

After all, Liu Baiyan is a very famous Chinese medicine expert. According to his medical skills, he should be regarded as the best Chinese medicine practitioner in the country.

With his superb medical skills, there must be many big families and important figures behind him waiting for him to treat the people in their families.

Although he didn't know much about Liu Baiyan before, after investigating in recent days, Zhang Huabei discovered that Liu Baiyan actually had contacts with the big families in Beijing.

The big men in these big families were all waiting for Liu Baiyan to extend their lives. If he really beat him up, he might even bring about revenge from families that were even bigger than his own.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huabei had to temporarily suppress the urge to slap the old man in the face, and forced himself to calm down and said:
"Dr. Liu, you are still a doctor after all, and doctors should be kind-hearted."

"My youngest son's illness is indeed very serious. If it wasn't as serious as I said, I wouldn't have come all the way to this damn place to find you."

"How do you know that my son's illness cannot be cured when you haven't even seen him? Isn't that a bit too hasty?"

Zhang Qinghua, who was standing beside him, also said vividly in order to prevent his father from suspecting him:
"Yes, Dr. Liu, even if you don't want to treat my brother, it's always okay for you to come back to Baicheng with us to check on my brother's condition, right?"

"How can you, a kind-hearted doctor, just stand by and watch someone die without saving him?"

Before Zhang Huabei could continue speaking, Liu Baiyan took the lead and said in a cold voice:
"Zhang Huabei, do you really think that I, an old man, who lives in this little room, don't know anything about what's happening outside?"

Liu Baiyan paused, then continued:

"Others may not know about your youngest son's situation, but don't you know it yourself?"

"Even an old man like me, who is so far away from Baicheng, knows that your youngest son, relying on his family's wealth, has been abusing and harming good girls in college, and he has also been brainwashing young girls."

"Over the years, I don't know how many good girls have been forced to death."

"Although I am a doctor, I will never treat such a corrupt and unscrupulous scum in my lifetime."

"If you insist on me treating your little son, you might as well kill me!"

These words were like the final fuse that ignited the anger in Zhang Huabei's heart.

Originally, Zhang Huabei was very wary of the relationship between Liu Baiyan and those big shots.

But Liu Baiyan was simply too ungrateful, and he refused to accept my toast and had to drink the forfeit wine.

In that case, don’t blame me, Zhang Huabei, for being rude to an old man like you!
Then, Zhang Huabei pointed at Liu Baiyan's nose and said sternly:

"Liu Baiyan, I'll give you one last chance. Are you willing to treat my youngest son?"

"If you don't want to, then I will assume that you want to be the enemy of my Zhang family!"

Liu Baiyan did not have any big reaction, but said in a very cold tone:
"What you think is your business. I, Liu Baiyan, have lived an upright life. It is absolutely impossible for me to have a stain on my reputation by treating a bunch of scum like you!"

Zhang Huabei looked at Liu Baiyan in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes, and then said with gritted teeth:
"It seems that my Zhang family has lived too peacefully over the years."

"I thought my status as the largest family in Baicheng was enough to affect your small fourth-tier city."

"You forced me to do this!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Baiyan glanced at Zhang Huabei in front of him with disdain, and then said in a cold voice:

"What did I force you to do? Just because I didn't treat your little son, you can kill me?"

Even if Liu Baiyan didn't say it, Zhang Huabeiye had already developed the intention to kill him.

However, Zhang Huabei was very clear in his mind that no matter how dissatisfied he was with the old man in front of him, he could never do anything to him.

If I kill him in a fit of rage, it doesn't matter if Liu Baiyan dies.

What’s important is that the heads of the big families behind him no longer have good doctors who can cure their illnesses.

Losing such a skilled doctor would mean that my life would be shortened by at least several years.

In this way, the heads of those big families would naturally point their fingers at me, the murderer of Liu Baiyan.

At that time, people from many big families will come together to deal with me.

No matter how powerful the Zhang family is in Baicheng, they can never compete with those big families from the capital!
After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Huabei said with an extremely gloomy expression:
"I won't kill you."

"But what happened today has brought shame to my Zhang family. Once this matter gets out to the outside world, my Zhang family will be humiliated."

"In that case, if I do nothing and just walk out of your crappy clinic, how will people outside view me, Zhang Huabei?"

After saying that, before Liu Baiyan could react, Zhang Huabei waved his hand and said excitedly:

"Someone, come and smash this old man's shop for me. The more broken it is, the better!"

Liu Baiyan originally thought that Zhang Huabei would quit while he was ahead, but he never expected that Zhang Huabei would actually destroy his own clinic.

So he immediately shouted angrily: "Let's see who dares!"

Zhang Huabei said coldly:
"What am I afraid of?"

"I know you know a lot of big shots in the capital, and they all think highly of you."

"Although I don't dare to kill you directly now, it is more than enough to smash your store."

"It's just right. I want to let everyone in the outside world know that even if you, the Chinese medicine master Liu Baiyan, anger me, Zhang Huabei, the end result is that you will have to kowtow in front of me, Zhang Huabei!"

Zhang Huabei saw that Liu Baiyan didn't react, so he paused and continued:

"From today on, as long as you don't go to Baicheng with me to treat my little son, I will send someone to watch over your shabby shop."

"As long as you dare to keep this crappy store of yours open, I will smash it up every day until you surrender!"

As soon as Zhang Huabei finished speaking, Zhang Qinghua couldn't wait to call on the bodyguards behind him to rush forward.

In just five minutes, the clinic that Liu Baiyan had painstakingly run for more than ten years was smashed to pieces.

They even did not let go of the Chinese herbal medicines that fell on the ground and crushed them to pieces.

Looking at the scene happening in front of him, Zhang Qinghua felt so happy that he couldn't even express it in words.

Although Zhang Huabei said that he would keep hitting until Liu Baiyan took his brother to see a doctor.

But according to Zhang Qinghua's observation, as long as his father really smashed the clinic today, with Liu Baiyan's stubborn temper, he would definitely not be kind to his father again.

She would even put her father on Liu Baiyan's blacklist. Even if her father brought the whole family to beg Liu Baiyan in the future, she would definitely not give the Zhang family another chance.

In this way, apart from Liu Baiyan in front of him, there is no one else who can cure his brother's illness.

He would then naturally become the sole heir to the Baicheng Zhang Group!
Just when everyone was having fun smashing things, dozens of luxury cars that were much more luxurious than those owned by Zhang's family were suddenly parked in front of Jishidiang.

The person sitting in the frontmost military jeep was Luo Hui who came to look for Liu Baiyan.

As soon as Luo Hui got off the car, he immediately noticed something unusual:

"Mr. Huang, could it be that this small clinic in front of us is the Jishitang opened by your junior fellow apprentice Liu Baiyan?"

Luo Hui pointed to a small house in front of everyone that looked very old, and then asked with a frown.

In Luo Hui's opinion, if what Mr. Huang said was correct, since Liu Baiyan was so famous in the local area, there should be quite a few people seeking medical treatment from him, and he should even be very popular!
It is almost noon now, which is the time when there are the most people.

But now there was no one in front of the door of Jishidiang. Instead, there was another convoy parked next to his own convoy.

"This……"

Mr. Huang took out his pocket watch and looked at the time, then frowned and said:

"It's probably around noon, my junior brother has stopped working and is taking a break."

"When we were both in the same sect, he was the one who paid the most attention to health preservation and had the habit of taking a nap at noon every day."

Having said this, Luo Hui just felt a little strange, but still led his group towards Jishidiang.

As soon as he opened the door, Luo Hui was shocked by the scene before him.

This is not a charity at all. Calling it a garbage station would be an exaggeration.

What caught Luo Hui's eyes was the medicinal herbs scattered all over the floor and various broken furniture.

"I'm sorry, our Jishiditang is closed today."

Seeing that there were other patients who wanted to see him, Liu Baiyan quickly stood up and prepared to see them off in order to avoid getting the patients involved.

Just as Liu Baiyan walked to the door, Huang Lao suddenly screamed, and then he took two steps forward excitedly and hugged Liu Baiyan, his junior brother whom he had not seen for many years:
"Junior brother, why didn't you contact me all these years? You made it so hard for me, your senior brother, to find you!"

When Liu Baiyan heard the word "senior brother", his heart trembled, and then he let go of Huang Lao, looked him up and down carefully, and was so excited that he almost shed tears:
"You are, Huang, Huang..."

When Liu Baiyan and Mr. Huang were meeting, Luo Hui's eyes fell on the Zhang father and son standing in front of him, and the Zhang bodyguard holding a stick.

"Who are you?"

"Could it be that this Jishiditang was smashed by you?"

Luo Hui's voice was extremely cold at this moment.

(End of this chapter)