Huadu super magic doctor

Chapter 158 The richest man
Seeing Zhu Gaoyang's frightened and flustered appearance, everyone knew that Ye Fan might be right.

The faces of those who supported Zhu Gaoyang with a high profile just now were burning hot.

"He is weak because he has a congenital heart disease."

Ye Fan looked cold, stared at Zhu Gaoyang with cold eyes, and said coldly:
"He fainted, not because his mood fluctuated too much, but because of his illness."

Zhu Gaoyang was furious, his face was very ugly, and he said cruelly:
"Congenital heart disease? Thank you for thinking it out. Could it be that you are a Chinese medicine doctor and know medical skills?
If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here to confuse people. "

Ye Fan let out a cold snort of disdain, and said coldly:

"You're a doctor and you almost killed a patient.

You might as well not be a doctor, it's really embarrassing to Chinese medicine practitioners. "

Zhu Gaoyang was furious and couldn't rest, and said indignantly:

"You, what qualifications do you have to teach me, who do you think you are.

Even if my diagnosis is wrong, it's not up to you, a country bumpkin, to lecture me. "

"You are finally willing to admit that your diagnosis was wrong!" Ye Fan sneered with a playful arc on the corner of his mouth.

"You..." Zhu Gaoyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.

It's just that before he could say the following words, Ye Fan took out the needle bag and spread it out, ready to give acupuncture to the patient.

Zhu Gaoyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said gloomyly:
"Are you also a Chinese medicine doctor?"

However, Ye Fan ignored him without even looking at him.

Zhu Gaoyang rushed out of Tianling Gai angrily, furious.

"Flick the needle!" The next moment, the anger on Zhu Gaoyang's face was replaced by shock, and he said in surprise with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Everyone was also amazed by Ye Fan's technique, and their faces were full of shock.

Compared with Zhu Gaoyang's mediocre acupuncture methods just now, Ye Fan's fingertips and flying needles at this time are much more sophisticated.

What's more, anyone can see that Ye Fan's technique is smooth and flowing, natural and coherent, it is simply a wonderful art performance.

"I never expected that the young man turned out to be a master of Chinese medicine."

At this time, someone couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Yeah, it's really hidden, it's too low-key."

"Even Zhu Lao couldn't do it if he could practice Huaxia's national essence to such a high level of proficiency."

"I've had the good fortune to meet Mr. Zhu practicing acupuncture. He's definitely not as good as the young man."

When Zhu Gaoyang heard the discussions around him, he was instantly enraged, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Stupidity, flamboyance, Chinese medicine is very serious, please don't be blinded by appearances.

How old is he, how can he be as good as my grandfather's medical skills. "

Zhu Gaoyang's eyes were dark and he said loudly.

"Look, wake up, the patient has opened his eyes."

However, before Zhu Gaoyang's words fell to the ground, someone screamed.

Immediately, everyone seemed to have not heard Zhu Gaoyang's words, and their eyes moved to the man.

Zhu Gaoyang also looked over, when he saw the man standing up from the ground.

His face was hot and red all of a sudden, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Thank you for saving my life, little friend." The man was very self-restraining, looking at Ye Fan sincerely, and thanked him.

Ye Fan smiled lightly and said:
"I am a doctor, and it is my bounden duty to cure diseases and save lives, so you don't have to be polite.

Besides, I only stabilized your condition temporarily, but did not cure you completely. "

After the middle-aged man heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was moved by Ye Fan's honesty and humility, and the way they looked at him changed completely.

But Zhu Gaoyang's expression was uncertain, and resentment and fierceness shone in his eyes.

"Uncle Zhong, it's really you, why have you come to Hainan City!"

The middle-aged man was about to speak, but a young man walked over and said in surprise and joy.

Both Ye Fan and the middle-aged man looked at the speaker.

"Xiaoxuan, why are you here too!"

The middle-aged man saw that it was Ding Xuan, and smiled in surprise.

Ding Xuan smiled and said:

"I'm tired of staying in Jianghai, and I want to go out for a walk, but I didn't expect to meet Uncle Zhong in Hainan."

"Uncle Zhong, are you okay?" Ding Xuan's expression froze immediately, and he asked with concern.

The middle-aged man shook his head, looked at Ye Fan, and said with a smile:

"Thanks to this little friend, otherwise, I might die."

Ding Xuan glanced at Ye Fan strangely, and joked:

"Xiao Fan, Brother Xuan didn't believe that you knew Chinese medicine at such a young age.

Unexpectedly, you once again amazed me! "

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully:
"Could it be that you two know each other?"

Ye Fan and Ding Xuan nodded with a smile.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly:

"fate!"

Ye Fan smiled shyly:
"Since we all know each other, let's find a quiet place to talk."

"I think it will work." Ding Xuan was in a good mood.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

Zhu Gaoyang looked at Ye Fan and his party who left with vicious eyes, his fists were creaking.

The group of four did not leave the King's Landing Club, but asked the waiter to arrange a private room.

"Uncle Zhong, this is Tian Wenlong, the second young master of the Tian family, one of the four major families in Hainan City."

Ding Xuan introduced with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked at Tian Wenlong and said with a smile:

"No wonder it looks familiar. Your father and I are considered friends and have met several times."

"I heard Brother Xuan call you Uncle Zhong. Could it be that you are Zhong Wensheng, the richest man in Jianghai City?"

Tian Wenlong was surprised and said.

The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hands, saying:

"What the richest man is, it's all a false name!"

Tian Wenlong suddenly realized that it really seemed to be him.

The richest man in the provincial capital, Zhong Wensheng, is a legendary businessman.

Tian Wenlong never expected to meet such a big shot today.

Ding Xuan looked at Ye Fan and said:

"Uncle Zhong, the one who saved you is Ye Fan, a very mysterious person."

Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and said:
"Uncle Zhong, don't listen to brother Xuan's nonsense, I'm just a doctor, very ordinary."

However, Zhong Wensheng didn't see it that way. He also felt that Ye Fan made him unable to see through and had a sense of mystery.

Ding Xuan smiled and said:
"Xiaofan, Erlong is right. Uncle Zhong is Zhong Wensheng, the richest man in our Xihai Province. He is a very legendary person."

Ye Fan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the person he saved would be the richest man in Xihai Province.

But on the other side, there is no airs at all, and he treats people gently, not like a super rich man at all.

Zhong Wensheng is indeed approachable, and he doesn't have a trace of a superior person on him.

"Xiao Fan, thank you again uncle." Zhong Wensheng looked at Ye Fan and said gratefully.

Ye Fan smiled shyly:
"Uncle Zhong, you're being polite. You know Brother Xuan, and that's Ye Fan's friend."

Zhong Wensheng was a little surprised. In front of him, Ye Fan was able to be neither humble nor overbearing, and not stage fright, which is very rare.

You know, even though he has a gentle personality, the younger generation is very cautious when they see him, and be careful everywhere.

Quietly on the contrary, in front of the young man, he, the richest man in Xihai Province, felt an invisible pressure.

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