Seven Sisters Falling from Heaven

Chapter 1145 A Fatal Mistake
When Secretary Xiaoqian heard Li Tianren's question, he nodded vigorously and said.

"It's absolutely true, although the above has intentionally encrypted his information."

"But I still get the exact information from my friends."

Lin Fan took action to destroy the Fengqing Street of the Sun Island Country, but it attracted the attention of all the empires.

In order to suppress this matter, the senior management of Shenlong Empire deliberately suppressed this matter.

At this time, Huang Ruge had already picked up the stack of documents, and looked at them carefully.

After seeing the photo of Lin Fan and Tianwei God of War Luo Shengxiao, she just stood there in a daze.

"Crash..."

As soon as Huang Ruge let go of his hand, the stack of documents directly fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Li Tianren quickly picked it up, and then checked it carefully.

After a while, Li Tianren slapped his thigh hard and said.

"Apologize... Prepare the car right away, I will go over and apologize in person."

"Huang Ruge, you should notify Xiaolei immediately and go over to apologize immediately."

……

In the Fuyuan Medical Center, Lin Fan was treating a middle-aged woman.

"Auntie, you have irregular menstruation caused by long-term malnutrition."

"I'll prescribe some tonic for you, and you can usually eat some pork liver and cook some beef bone soup."

"These are cost-effective blood-enhancing foods."

While speaking, Lin Fan wrote down a prescription "shuashua".

As soon as Lin Fan's words came out, the face of the middle-aged woman beside him couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment.

She lowered her head, clenched her teeth tightly and said, "Doctor Lin, are... are these herbs expensive?"

"If it's too expensive, then...then don't want it."

As soon as the middle-aged woman's words came out, Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's not expensive, I prescribe ordinary herbs."

"Besides, my medical clinic has just opened, and every time I bring a patient, I get 50 yuan."

"If you bring a few patients here, not only will you not spend money, but you can also make a fortune."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the middle-aged woman nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

In her heart, the Lin Fan in front of her was not only highly skilled in medicine, but also kind-hearted.

This is definitely the existence of a living Bodhisattva!
After treating the middle-aged woman, Lin Fan stood up and stretched himself.

After these days of busy work, he finally condensed the first lotus flower of the Nine Nether Holy Lotus.

Although the first lotus flower condensed, his cultivation base did not break through to True Monarch Foundation Establishment.

But he could clearly feel a qualitative leap in his strength.

Just when Lin Fan was about to treat the next patient, three menacing figures rushed in from outside.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face.

The middle-aged man was wearing a white coat with the words "Qingfeng Clinic" written on it.

The person who came was Fang Qiaoren, the attending physician and owner of Qingfeng Clinic.

Fang Qiaoren runs the Qingfeng Clinic. Although he is not making a lot of money every day, he lives a life without worry.

But recently, the number of medical seekers coming to Qingfeng Clinic has decreased day by day.

Seeing that his golden rice bowl was in trouble, Fang Qiaoren investigated and found that all the patients came to Fuyuan Medical Center.

This made Fang Qiaoren very angry.

You know, cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.

When Sun Xuandao saw Fang Qiaoren appearing, he yelled directly.

"Fang Qiaoren, what are you doing here?"

As the former owner of Fuyuan Medical Center, Sun Xuandao naturally knew of Fang Qiaoren's existence.

And there is still a lot of friction between him and Fang Qiaoren.

Fang Qiaoren cast a glance at Sun Xuandao, and he said with displeasure on his face.

"Sun Xuandao, you are too unkind to do this."

"Everyone lives by practicing medicine, you are driving me to a dead end!"

In Fang Qiaoren's mind, there was such a big commotion in Fuyuan Medical Center.

Isn't that killing him?

You know, it costs hundreds of yuan to go to Qingfeng Clinic to prescribe medicine, but it only costs a few dozen yuan or even lower to come to Fuyuan Medical Center.

In this case, over time, the number of patients in Qingfeng Clinic will naturally decrease.

However, Fang Qiaoren didn't know how to find problems from himself.

Patients are as clear as a mirror.

People like Fang Qiaoren treat patients like pigs and kill them.

Under such circumstances, many patients will naturally not go to Qingfeng Clinic again.

Sun Xuandao glanced at Fang Qiaoren, and he spoke very casually.

"Fang Qiaoren, this is your fault."

"Our Fuyuan Medical Center only charges the consultation fee with a clearly marked price. How can this drive you to a dead end?"

At the end of speaking, Sun Xuandao proudly shook the stacks of prescriptions in his hand.

In the past, Sun Xuandao often had conflicts with Fang Qiaoren.

But Sun Xuandao's age is at that, so the one who often suffers must be Sun Xuandao.

Especially after Sun Xiangru fell ill, Sun Xuandao basically had no time to take care of the Fuyuan Medical Center.

If it weren't for the business of Qingfeng Clinic suddenly plummeting.

Fang Qiaoren thought that Fuyuan Medical Center had closed down.

But now that Fang Qiaoren suffered a loss, Sun Xuandao's heart was as sweet as honey.

Fang Qiaoren stared fixedly at the stack of prescriptions in Sun Xuandao's hand, and he clenched his fists imperceptibly.

"Sun Xuandao, do you dare to bet with him?"

Fang Qiaoren sat swaggeringly in front of Sun Xuandao, and said with a smile on his face.

As soon as Fang Qiaoren said this, Sun Xuandao froze for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Lin Fan.

In Sun Xuandao's heart, the current owner of Fuyuan Medical Center is Lin Fan.

And he was just a handyman.

If it weren't for Lin Fan's kind heart, he would have been kicked out of Fuyuan Medical Center long ago.

Lin Fan looked at Sun Xuandao and said.

"Old Sun, if others bully you, you should bet against him."

In Lin Fan's mind, since Fang Qiaoren took his own humiliation, how could he not be satisfied?

Fang Qiaoren raised his head, he said with a smile on his face.

"As a doctor, we are of course competing in medical skills."

"Of course, as your defeated opponent, you have the right to refuse to fight."

As soon as Fang Qiaoren's words came out, the eyes of the few patients present fell on Sun Xuandao one after another.

Not long after Qingfeng Clinic was established, Fang Qiaoren came to compete with Sun Xuandao in medical skills.

In that contest, Sun Xuandao directly lost to Fang Qiaoren because of a mistake.

It was precisely because of that mistake that the business of Fuyuan Medical Center plummeted.

After all, Fuyuan Medical Center and Qingfeng Clinic are not far from each other.

And many people think that Fang Qiaoren's medical skills are better than Sun Xuandao's.

Under such circumstances, naturally many people would go to the Qingfeng Clinic for treatment.

Fortunately, the fees charged by the Qingfeng Clinic are quite high, and the Fuyuan Medical Center is able to survive so meticulously.

(End of this chapter)