Chapter 291 Why is this so embarrassing?

"Actually, those special drugs that are effective for advanced cancers come from Mr. Ye. If it weren't for him, our hospital would not be able to cure these patients!"

In desperation, the dean could only choose to tell the truth.

"Mr. Ye? I don't know who the dean is referring to as Mr. Ye? Also, can the medicine powder for advanced cancer be mass-produced?"

"With these special medicines, I believe the dean has the confidence to overcome the world's cancer problem?"

Those reporters again persisted in questioning.

"Hehe! You should know that there are not many Mr. Zhongjia whose surname is Ye?"

The dean paused, then revealed a mysterious smile.

In fact, he had already investigated Ye Fan's information before asking Ye Fan for medicine. According to various signs, Ye Fan was very likely to be the mysterious Mr. Ye.

"About this special drug that can treat cancer, I have a regrettable news to tell everyone. Because the raw materials of the special drug ingredients are too rare, even Mr. Ye only kept a little bit, so..."

Thinking of this, the dean couldn't help showing a regretful expression. It would be great if this medicinal powder could be mass-produced.

The reporters couldn't help narrowing their eyes slightly when they heard the words. They knew that it was no longer worthwhile to continue asking questions, and then they asked a few official questions casually before leaving.

At first, I thought that the hospital had developed a special medicine that could treat cancer, but I didn't expect that because the ingredients and materials of the special medicine were too rare, it could not reach the point of mass production.

It seems that there is no big news to be found this time!
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"Mr. Ye, why is it Mr. Ye again?"

"What is the identity of this person? How do you feel that he is omnipotent and omniscient?"

"Could this Mr. Ye be an official fictitious character? In fact, he doesn't exist at all? Otherwise, why is Mr. Ye responsible for every major event in Zhongjia City?"

"Aren't you out of your mind, and you still have virtual characters? This brain circuit is clear enough!"

When the dean's interview video was released, it immediately aroused discussions among netizens.

The Mr. Ye that the dean is talking about now can be said to be an extremely miraculous existence in Zhongjia City. Countless people are full of curiosity about him, not only donating money, but now they are donating medicines that can treat cancer!

We must know that cancer has always been a century-old problem that cannot be solved in the medical field, but I did not expect that someone would come up with a solution.

Isn't this Nima a perfect and perfect person?Not only is he rich, but he is even more talented. In comparison, he is a scumbag, okay?
However, the protagonist in the incident didn't realize at all that his incident had aroused heated discussions among netizens. He was currently in the field, quietly waiting for the cucumbers to ripen.

Looking at the cucumbers in the field from a distance, I saw that the shelf was covered with gray and white scrolls.

Seeing this, Ye Fan couldn't help being curious. Could it be that what Cucumber cut out this time is a picture scroll?

Then, full of curiosity in his heart, he walked towards the cucumbers. When he picked off the ripe cucumbers on the shelf, he couldn't help but stare blankly.

Damn, this cucumber is actually a picture scroll.

"It's Tang Bohu's picture of a roaring tiger!" After Ye Fan unfolded the scroll, his eyes fell on the nomination on the scroll, and his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes full of shock.

Tang Bohu is well-known as one of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. His calligraphy and painting skills are astonishing. It can be said that there are very few authentic works of Tang Bohu left in the world.

In today's auctions, any calligraphy or painting by Tang Bohu will be sold at sky-high prices.

And the products produced by the system must be high-quality products, so don't think too much, this must be the real product.

Afterwards, Ye Fan put away the scroll, came to another cucumber again, and took off the scroll from the shelf.

This picture scroll also has a good background, its handwriting should be from Wu Daozi, and its value is almost the same as that left by Tang Bohu.

After all, Wu Daozi is very good at painting, and he is hailed as a saint of painting by the world.

As Ye Fan picked off the ripe cucumbers on the shelf one by one, the scrolls in his hand also increased, most of which were very famous painters and calligraphers in Chinese history.

People like Li Tang and Gu Kaizhi can be found everywhere.

Nima, I won't collect all the works of famous calligraphers and painters in China, will I?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The world is so big, there are at least a thousand scrolls.

After a while, Ye Fan couldn't help showing a look of embarrassment, where should these thousands of paintings be placed?This is not the same as the previous gold, silver and jewelry, just throwing them in the underground warehouse.

This is a priceless cultural relic. If it is thrown in the basement, if it is damaged, it will be heartbroken to death.

"Would you like to send out some circles?" Ye Fan thought while rubbing his chin.

Looking at the size of the field, he has too many scrolls in his hand, so it shouldn't be a problem to send some out.

The first person he thought of as a gift was Li Yang. After all, Li Yang would bring the old man to settle down in Zhongjia City during this time.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan picked up a few scrolls and drove out.

After a while, Ye Fan arrived at Li Yang's residence.

"Old man, how does your body feel now?" Ye Fan asked after looking at the old man in the room.

"Young man, thank you so much. If it wasn't for your special medicine, I'm afraid I wouldn't have many good days to live, old man! If it wasn't for that boy Li Yang who kept stopping me, I would have gone over to visit me in person, thank you! "

When the old man saw Ye Fan approaching, his eyes were full of gratitude, and his turbid cheeks were full of smiles.

"Old Li, is he the genius doctor you mentioned who can cure your terminal illness?"

"That's right, it's this young man. If it wasn't for the powder brought by this young man, I wouldn't have seen the old fellows!"

"Unexpectedly, this young man not only has superb medical skills, but also looks quite handsome. My granddaughter is just the right age..."

If these people hadn't spoken suddenly, Ye Fan would not have noticed that there were actually some people sitting on the sofas on both sides of the room.

After all, as soon as he entered the door, his attention fell on Li Yang and the old man, and he didn't have time to look at other places in the future.

"Okay, you don't want to introduce your granddaughter. Do young people still need you to worry about these things? Do they have their own plans?" The old man looked at the old man who spoke and scolded with a smile.

"Master, this is my first visit, and I brought you some gifts to celebrate your recovery!" Ye Fan smiled, and then handed over the prepared picture scroll.

"Mr. Ye, you haven't had time to repay your kindness for bringing our old man back from the gate of hell. How dare you come here with a gift?"

Before the old man could speak, Li Yang next to him waved his hands resolutely.

If Ye Fan hadn't taken the initiative to bring the special effects that can cure cancer, he didn't know how much time he would still be with the old man. Now he has not had time to repay and thank Ye Fan, and he even came to visit with gifts. .

No matter how thick-skinned Li Yang was, he was too embarrassed to accept this gift.

"That's right! What Xiaoyang said is good. If it wasn't for the fact that my body has just recovered and there are still many inconveniences in my movement, I would have come to visit with a gift to apologize, but I didn't expect you to come here first, young man!"

"But it's fine for you to come, but don't give gifts. Our old Li family already owes you a kindness. If you accept gifts again, what will others think of us?"

The idea in the old man's heart was the same as Li Yang's, and he pushed back the picture scroll that Ye Fan had come over with his eyes very resolutely.

Everyone saved me, how could I have the nerve to accept gifts from others?Not only is it morally unjustifiable, but if it spreads, wouldn't it be laughed at by others
(End of this chapter)

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