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Chapter 6 Why Pity You?

"No, never! I have old men and young men at home. If I were sent to the Public Security Bureau, it would be really over."

Xie Haitao was completely panicked, and knelt down on the ground with a pounce, begging: "Director Zhou, President Ma, Brother Ye, please pity me."

Zhou Yongliang and Ma Haidong looked at Ye Bufan together, obviously asking him to make a decision.

Facing Xie Haitao who was crying with tears in his eyes, Ye Bufan had no expression of pity.

Thinking of the fact that he risked his life to cover the medical expenses for his mother, he couldn't help but feel angry.

"You said I'm sorry for you. Have you ever felt sorry for those helpless patients and their families?

Do you know how they got the money? It’s all hard-earned money from selling houses and land, and it’s money used to help their relatives’ lives!

In the end, you just put out a list and snatched it away. This is ten times more hateful than a robber? Why should I pity you?"

"I……"

Xie Haitao was speechless and collapsed on the ground like mud.

Seeing Ye Bufan's attitude, Zhou Yongliang said coldly: "Go to the Public Security Bureau to surrender, maybe you can give me a lenient treatment."

Ma Haidong waved his hand, called two security guards to drag him out, and then said apologetically: "Brother Ye, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that there would be such a borer in our hospital.

To express your apology, your mother's medical expenses will be all exempted, and the hospital will also take out another 30,000 yuan as your thank-you fee for helping you this time."

Ye Bufan nodded. The hospital's handling attitude was very sincere, so he didn't say anything else.

Zhou Yongliang said: "Brother Ye, where are you taller? How could you have such superb medical skills?"

Ye Bufan said: "I haven't graduated yet and I'm a junior at Jiangnan Medical University. I learned Chinese medicine from my master."

Zhou Yongliang asked: "Which Chinese medicine master is your master?"

Ye Bufan said, "My master is Ye Xiaoyao, he is a hermit master. Not many people know his name."

"oh!"

Zhou Yongliang didn't say anything again. He has been in the health industry for so many years and has never heard of a famous doctor named Ye Xiaoyao.

Ma Haidong said: "Brother Ye, are you interested in coming to our hospital to be a doctor? As long as you are willing to come over, I will immediately let you be the chief physician and replace Xie Haitao's position."

Jiangnan Hospital is one of the top hospitals in Jiangnan City. It is unlikely that ordinary medical university graduates will find employment here, so he sent a chief physician, which shows his emphasis on Ye Bufan's medical skills.

Zhou Yongliang smiled and said, "Director Ma, you are so eager to be talented!"

Ma Haidong said: "Brother Ye is a good doctor. I feel wronged as a chief physician, but I only have such great authority."

In the eyes of the two, the young man in front of him would definitely agree with such generous treatment, but unexpectedly, Ye Bufan shook his head and said, "Director Ma, I appreciate your kindness."

But your hospital is a Western hospital, and I studied traditional Chinese medicine, so it is really not suitable to come to you."

Ma Haidong said: "It doesn't matter. As long as Brother Ye is willing to come over, I can add a separate Chinese medicine clinic for you."

He did take a fancy to Ye Bufan's medical skills. With such a stabilizing needle, the hospital will be able to solve the problem immediately when encountering difficult and complicated diseases like today.

Ye Bufan shook his head again: "Director Ma, I am really not suitable to come to work here."

What he wants to do is to promote traditional Chinese medicine. The hospital has too many rules and regulations, which is not suitable for personal development. In contrast, he prefers to open a traditional Chinese medicine clinic by himself.

A deep disappointment flashed in Ma Haidong's eyes: "Okay, little brother, if you change your mind, I'll be waiting for you at any time."

He then called the hospital's office director and waived all Ouyang Lan's medical expenses, and at the same time took 30,000 yuan as a thank-you fee.

Ye Bufan collected the money and left Jiangnan Hospital.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. He first called Ouyang Lan to report his safety, and then called his girlfriend Zhu Linlin's phone number.

An electronic prompt tone came out of the phone: "Sorry, the phone you called has been turned off."

Ye Bufan sighed. Since the holiday, Zhu Linlin has disappeared. She can't see anyone and the phone can't be reached. She doesn't know what happened.

Although it is summer vacation now, the small bun shop that my mother rents is only more than ten square meters, which is very inconvenient to go back. He has lived in school these days.

When I returned to the dormitory, he was the only one living here, and everyone else had already returned home.

After a simple wash, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Chaos Heart Sutra passed down from the ancient medical sect.

According to the records of the ancient medical school, the Chaos Heart Sutra was passed down by Shennong, the founder of the medical school. It is an extremely excellent cultivation technique and is more suitable for treating diseases and saving people.

After starting his practice, he felt a ray of warm true energy rise from his dantian and wandering in his body according to the course of the Heart Sutra.

As time goes by, this wisp of true energy becomes stronger and stronger, and the body becomes more and more comfortable.

The next morning, the fiery red sun slowly rose from the east, and Ye Bufan slowly opened his eyes, and a glimmer flashed through his eyes.

At this moment, his heart was full of excitement. After a night of cultivation, the Chaos Heart Sutra reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, only one step away from building the foundation.

What surprised him the most was that after reaching the ninth level, he had spiritual consciousness, and even if he closed his eyes, he could see things within a range of two meters.

Moreover, the spiritual consciousness has a perspective function. Not only can the walls not block his sight, but it can also see through the human body. At this moment, your meridians, bones, and blood flow can be clearly seen.

He knew that the reason why his cultivation was so fast was entirely due to the spiritual energy turned into by the ancient jade pendant.

But now the earth is lacking in spiritual energy, so it will be difficult to improve it in the future. Fortunately, I have obtained the inheritance of the ancient medical sect and can help myself improve my cultivation by refining elixirs.

Ye Bufan got out of bed, washed up and had some breakfast, and walked out of the school gate with a refreshing spirit, preparing to find a pharmacy to buy medicinal materials for refining foundation-building pills.

Not far from Jiangnan Medical University, there is a 20-story office building, which is luxuriously decorated without losing its atmosphere. This is the headquarters of Qin Group.

Qinshi Group is a well-known enterprise in Jiangnan City, with strong strength and a small square of hundreds of square meters in front of the office building.

When Ye Bufan passed by here, many people gathered in the square and were watching something.

He glanced at it and saw a red Porsche 911 parked in the middle of the square. In front of Porsche was a heart-to-heart pattern made of ninety-nine roses.

A young man in his twenties was standing in front of the car in a suit and tie, his hair was meticulously taken care of. He was holding a handful of blue charming girls in his hand, and it seemed that he was waiting to confess to someone.

The young man looked a bit handsome, but Ye Bufan could tell at a glance that the man was pale, lacking in energy, and a typical excessive indulgence, and his body had been completely hollowed out by the wine.

At this moment, a fragrant and soft object bumped into it.

Ye Bufan quickly turned his head. He was a woman in O-professional outfit. Her attention seemed to be attracted by the young people in the square, and the two of them collided like this.

Fortunately, the two of them were not fast, so the woman took two steps back and stabilized her body.

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

Both of them knew that they had not paid attention to the road and apologized to each other at the same time.
Chapter completed!
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