I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 38 The Value of Massage Techniques

Hearing Jin Jingri's persuasion, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth. He knew that he had taken the absolute initiative.

The two sat facing each other, and Jin Jingri was full of resentment: "Mr. Ye is not old, but his mind is flexible. Anyone who wants to underestimate you in the future will definitely suffer a big loss."

Ye Fan smiled, "I've always been kind to others, how can there be such a saying as whether I will suffer or not?"

"It would be nice if the society was that simple." Jin Jingri smiled wryly, "I've been working here since I just graduated, and I'm 32 this year, so I can barely get a job as an attending doctor."

"On the surface it looks great, but because of my academic qualifications, the leaders and employees are eager for me to make a big mistake and free up my position for them."

"Sometimes, if you don't mess with others, they will want you to die."

"So, I can help you, right?"

Jin Jingil nodded repeatedly, "As long as Mr. Ye sells me that massage technique, it will be the greatest help to me."

"You tell me the number, I can give you an IOU, and I will definitely not let you suffer."

"Doctor Jin."

"Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"

Ye Fan's smile gradually disappeared, and he said in a deep voice: "You don't say anything, why should I sell it to you?"

"The more you desire it, the more valuable it is, and the less I will sell it to you."

"If you tell the truth, for the sake of getting acquainted, even if the business fails, maybe you can still get some benefits from it."

"Huh~" Jin Jingri exhaled foul breath, "I understand."

After a while, he said slowly: "The use of antihypertensive drugs for high blood pressure has too many disadvantages, and the drugs are three-point poisonous. If massage can play a role in assisting or even completely replacing antihypertensive drugs, the market here is simply a monopoly level. Profits It is also unimaginable.

Therefore, I have the idea of ​​​​high-priced acquisitions. "

After listening to Jin Jingil's statement, Ye Fan nodded, and then asked: "Do you want to take all these profits?"

"I don't have that kind of ability." Jin Jingri sighed, "To put it bluntly, if there is such a huge profit involved, if there is no backstage, no matter how effective the massage technique is, it is just heresy.

Those who can't grab the cake, even if they ruin the cake, will not watch you finish the cake.

I bought it just to fight for my qualifications, and I also have a hope here. "

After Jin Jingri finished speaking, he looked at Ye Fan expectantly. This time, he took out all his heartfelt words.

"I see, thank you for telling me this." Ye Fan didn't respond much, picked up the plastic bag, stood up and said, "However, I can't sell him to you."

Jin Jingri couldn't hide his disappointment, but it wasn't surprising that the price he could offer was far less than one ten-thousandth of the value of the massage techniques.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Ye, I have already expected this kind of result.

This is my business card. If you come to my place in the future, you can call the number on this card.

Although I don't have much ability, I can still speak at Kangjian Central Hospital. "

Jin Jingil is a good person.Ye Fan accepted the business card and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."

Jin Jingil couldn't help feeling hopeful again, "Mr. Ye?"

Ye Fan didn't hold back anymore, and said directly: "You can contact your superior or even the dean, I think they must be very interested in this kind of massage technique."

"Okay... okay."

Hearing this method, Jin Jingri was a little disappointed. It's not that he didn't think about notifying his superiors directly, but credit is something that is only remembered when it has benefits. Once the benefits have nothing to do with him, who remembers who first discovered it? of.

Ye Fan left after speaking. According to Jin Jingri, the value of massage techniques is inestimable.

What he has to do now is to find a backstage to maximize its value.

During this period, you can help many hypertensive patients and generate income for yourself. Why not do it?
Ye Fan is not a saint, and Jin Jingri obviously can't satisfy his appetite.

……

Back in the ward, Ye Long's condition was obviously much better, and he was lying on the bed talking with Su Ping.

Seeing Ye Fan come back, Ye Long sat up from the hospital bed and complained: "Your boy is finally back, tell me about your mother, I am not allowed to leave the hospital even though I am well.

What's so good about this hospital? It smells like disinfectant, and the price is still high. That money is not enough to buy a few catties of pork ribs. "

Ye Fan put the medicine on the bedside table, and said with a smile: "My mother is concerned about you, isn't it? And the doctor said, it's best to stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days."

Su Ping peeled an apple aside, handed it to Ye Long, and said, "Listen to what my son said, it seems like you don't have a score in a day."

"Why am I out of line?" Ye Long looked around and muttered in a low voice, "Can you believe what the doctor said? A day of hospitalization, injections, eating and drinking is only 1000 yuan, what kind of family can bear such a thing? The doctor wishes you were here Live here forever."

Su Ping said helplessly: "That's what I said, but you have to get the treatment done before you go back, and Dr. Li is very nice, I didn't even ask for a red envelope."

"Then let me leave my work there? The boss only gave me one day off, and I don't know how much work I have to do on this day. How can I go back after I recover from illness?"

"Don't be inked, I'm fine now, go through the discharge procedures for me quickly."

While talking, Ye Long got off the ground to put on his shoes, and didn't want to stay here for a minute.

"Dad, please calm down." Ye Fan pushed Ye Long back on the bed. Ye Long struggled, but found that he couldn't get free, and couldn't help but said angrily: "My boy, the wings are hard, and I want to teach you a lesson instead." father?"

Ye Long usually had a lot of prestige, so Ye Fan shrank his neck and said flatteringly: "That's not what I mean, what I mean is that you observe it for two days first, and it won't be too late to leave the hospital if there is nothing wrong with it.

Moreover, the doctor said that you should not be overworked in the future, and you must work and rest regularly every day, so as to restore your body.

Even if you are discharged from the hospital, you can't go to work, you might as well recuperate your body in the hospital. "

Su Ping followed suit and said, "That's right, don't do that job of yours, and find something more relaxed. A while ago, there was a school that didn't look for a gatekeeper? I think that's good, and there's not much to do when you're free."

"It's only 500 yuan a month in that place. Who can spend [-] yuan? Don't you have to spend money for your son to go to college and marry a wife? I'm thinking about this thing all day. Girls have long hair and short knowledge. .”

"Where do I smoke?" Ye Long lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed depressedly, and took a deep breath.

"This is a ward, smoking is not allowed." Su Ping snatched the cigarettes. She knew that Ye Long was in a hurry to make money, but he couldn't earn money with his life.

What's the use of earning more money when your body is broken?

Su Ping and Ye Long quarreled, and Ye Fan sighed silently. It was no wonder that his father was so impatient. The family mortgage had not been paid off, and there was not much savings left.

Originally, most of the family's income came from the father, but now that the father can't work, the pressure suddenly increased.

Let's see how much the massage technique can sell for. If it doesn't work, it can only be sold to Jin Jingil.

While Ye Fan was meditating, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Caller ID: Classmate Mu Zixi
(End of this chapter)