My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 892
Hear this.

Everyone looked at each other.

Alchemy is a mysterious thing.

It is also a housekeeping craft of others.

If Ye Fan is dying and wants to find a successor, it's fine if you make such an unreasonable request.

But he is in the prime of his life, so maybe he can count on how much money he can make from pills.

He actually made such an excessive request.

Isn't this stealing people's jobs?

Cao Lie also knew that his thoughts were too much.

Immediately took out a contract from his bosom.

"I'm talking with your father-in-law's peers, so I dare to call you Xiaofan."

"This is a company I established using the elixir I researched earlier, called Fanlie Medicine, and this contract is for 50.00% of the shares."

"As long as you sign, it is equivalent to owning the company. I only hope that you can teach me alchemy."

This hand operation, let alone other people.

Even Ye Fan didn't expect it.

It's too big too.

Ye Fan heard that his company is doing very well.

It is already a group of hundreds of millions.

Giving yourself 50.00% of the shares for free is equivalent to a stable source of income.

How much profit may be created in the future.

I didn't expect this little old man to be quite ruthless.

Of course, Ye Fan saw it before.

He has a deep obsession with pills.

"Hehe, you know, I'm neither short of money nor company."

Ye Fan said lightly: "I can establish a company like yours at any time, and the performance will only be more than yours, not less than yours."

Hear this.

Cao Lie's heart turned cold.

But there is no doubt.

Because they know that Ye Fan has such strength.

But immediately, Ye Fan changed the subject.

"But I really like your attitude and foresight, so I decided to cooperate with you and teach you alchemy."

"And I'm not an iron cock, I can spend [-] million to help the company expand."

After speaking, he gave Cao Lie a call.

"This is my venture capital company, you contact him to discuss cooperation."

"As for alchemy, you can go to my house another day, this kind of thing needs to be taught personally."

Cao Lie's eyes lit up.

Trembling with surprise.

"Okay, okay, okay! Haha, I can finally make my dreams come true."

"Thank you, Xiaofan, no, Master."

"Well, don't call me master, I'm not that old."

"It's okay, it's a status symbol."

Hearing the two chat happily.

It made Cai Liang and Huang Li's minds active.

Ye Fan's medical skills are obvious to all.

When he treated Mr. Hua back then, if he hadn't returned to heaven alone, Mr. Hua would have gone west.

They also want to learn.

Cai Liang licked his face and said: "Xiao Fan, we also want to learn, look..."

Huang Li also rubbed his hands: "But we don't have a company..."

"Will you be a prostitute?"

Ye Fan said unhappily: "You two are still professors, you have not learned anything else, and you have learned to prostitute yourself."

"Hey hey hey!"

"Okay, let's go to my house together some other day. If you can learn well, you can also heal more people."

"Great!"

"Hey, if all Chinese medicine practitioners have your awareness, there is no need for us Chinese medicine practitioners to decline."

……

After a while.

The car drove to a high-end residential area.

This is very different from Ye Fan's idea.

He thought that the person who could make Lin Peng so caring would be a wealthy businessman.

Although this neighborhood is nice, it is not a place where billionaires live.

This is a 130 square meter room.

The decoration is quite quaint.

Some literati and poets feel.

"Old Lin is here."

It was a middle-aged woman who went out to greet her.

Her manners were elegant, and her speech and demeanor revealed nobility.

At first glance, it appears that everyone is a lady, or someone who has been in a high position all year round.

"Mr. Lin, you haven't said who I'm going to treat?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Lin Peng smiled slightly, and whispered: "I didn't tell you before, I was afraid you would be scared."

"The person who lives here is the father of our Jiangcheng magistrate——Yan Qianshan."

"Oh!"

Look at Ye Fan's flat attitude.

He thought the other party hadn't heard clearly.

I want to repeat it again.

But Cai Liang said unhappily: "Okay, don't show off."

"Xiao Fan is the chief instructor of the Jiangcheng Military Region, and even Hua Lao's friend who has forgotten his age. Yan Qianshan is not enough to make him afraid."

Lin Peng shut up for a moment.

Just kidding, Mr. Hua is Jiangcheng's frontier official.

In the entire Jiang Province, only Jiangcheng has a military area.

The rest are sheltered under the rest of Moe.

Who is more powerful than Hua Lao?
Compared with others, it's really not worth mentioning.

"Hey, I see!"

"Mr. Lin, welcome! Come in and sit down."

"You're welcome, how is Lao Yan these days?"

"The state is getting worse day by day, but he still doesn't want to stay in the hospital. Alas, he obviously wants to wait for death at home."

"I don't listen to anyone's advice."

Elder Lin nodded: "Don't worry, this time I brought two professors from the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine and a miracle doctor, and I promise to cure him of his illness."

"hope so."

Everyone came to a spacious room.

I saw an old man lying weakly on the bed.

Ye Fan asked in a low voice.

"Professor Cai, if his son can become a magistrate, he must be extraordinary."

"Well, as far as I know, at the beginning of China's development, Jiangcheng was a village."

"As the head of the village here, he led the villagers to dig canals, carry out construction, and develop the economy, but he contributed a lot."

I didn't expect to be a parent officer.

That being the case, it must not chill people's hearts.

"How is it? Xiaofan, are you sure?"

"well enough."

"Then I'll see a doctor for him."

After speaking, Ye Fan sat beside Yan Qianshan and said softly.

"Old man, I'm here to treat you, take out your hand first, and I'll take your pulse."

Originally, the old man was very resistant.

So many doctors came, none of them could cure him.

The desire to live is getting smaller and smaller.

But unexpectedly, such a young doctor came, and he was a Chinese medicine practitioner, which aroused his interest.

Although unable to speak, the anticipation in his eyes cannot be deceived.

Take his arm.

Ye Fan put his hand on it.

And right now.

A young man broke into the room suddenly.

"Let go of my grandfather, who are you? Why are you here?"

Seeing him, Ye Fan felt extremely helpless.

really.

The plots in novels are always so bloody.

Healing the sick and saving lives has never been successful, and someone will definitely stop it.

And expressed distrust and contempt for doctors.

It's really enough.

Lin Peng hurriedly said: "Xiao Yan, he is a doctor I invited, and his medical skills are very superb, please don't disturb him to see a doctor."

"It's not easy to invite him. I paid a huge price."

This person is Yan Qianshan's grandson——Yan Zheng.

"Mr. Lin, I believe you! But I don't believe him. Does he have a medical qualification certificate? He is so young, and he is still a Chinese medicine practitioner. What kind of medical skills can he have? Don't be fooled by him."

(End of this chapter)