I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 81
Back home, Ye Fan began to search for famous hospitals on the Internet.

"If you want to take advantage of the fire and rob, you are really fooling me for a fool. You are not the only ones who can cooperate."

Ye Fan was very dissatisfied with the hospital. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the value of massage techniques, but the hospital deliberately lowered the price.

What makes him most angry is the issue of ownership. He sells eggs, but the hospital wants to take the chicken away. Who can bear it.

Ye Long has been discharged from the hospital, he is not in a hurry to spend money now, and there is no need to covet the petty profits of the hospital.

Moreover, in the drug trafficking case, he provided key clues, and Mo Weichuan had already applied to his superiors for an increase in the reward amount.

Ye Fan guessed that the amount of the bonus would not be small, and when the bonus came down, he could go to the Antique City to try appraising treasures to see if he could find treasures.

Of course, he could also get money from Mu Zixi, but it always felt weird to ask Mu Zixi for money.

The most important thing is that he is not sure whether he can make 100% money with his current treasure appraisal method.

If he could make 100% of the money, he wouldn't stop asking Mu Zixi for money because of face.

"Oh, it's so annoying." Ye Fan sighed, one thing happened after another recently, even the cultural class was affected.

After another half an hour of searching on the Internet, I still couldn't find a suitable cooperative hospital.

Every time he said he wanted to discuss business with the dean, the receptionists at the big hospital treated him like a fool.

If you have a better temper, you can be more polite, and then hang up the phone.

If there is a bad-tempered reception, they will immediately start spraying.

With no results, Ye Fan closed the webpage, rubbed his head, gave up searching, and then entered the system to start a new round of course learning.

……

The next day, Ye Fan received another call from Shi Wenhui, which surprised him.

The dean is so relaxed now?Ye Fan answered the phone and said, "Dean Shi."

Shi Wenhui said directly: "I want to talk about the contract."

"I will not cooperate with the hospital." Ye Fan said firmly.

Massage techniques are in high demand, and the hospital's abandonment can only show that they have no vision, and he will not rush to sign the contract on the opposite side.

"Listen to me."

"You said."

Shi Wenhui pondered for a moment, and said, "Comrade Ye, to be honest, although your massage techniques are in high demand, no hospital will spend a lot of money to buy them.

You don’t have much influence, they won’t let you do nothing and take the lead, no matter which hospital you go to, they will lower the price.

Moreover, the hospital pays more attention to the name. If the massage technique is not sponsored by the hospital, then after excluding the operating costs and then distributing profits, the profit that can be achieved is not as impressive as you think. "

Ye Fan thought silently and said nothing. He knew that Shi Wenhui had called and there would definitely be a follow-up.

This cunning... Shi Wenhui continued: "I have a younger brother who is indifferent to fame and wealth, has been studying Chinese medicine, and now he is quite famous.

I have an idea, how about the three of us cooperate. You provide the technology, we use our reputation to attract investment, the profits are calculated on a share-sharing model, and the ownership rights of the massage techniques are completely owned by you. How about it? "

Ye Fan was surprised. He didn't expect Shi Wenhui to be quite ambitious and wanted to personally invest in shares.

However, I have to admit that Shi Wenhui's suggestion moved Ye Fan's heart.

Cooperating with a large institution like a hospital and cooperating with individuals are completely different things.

If Shi Wenhui and his younger brother can really attract enough funds, this matter will be very promising.

"What's your junior brother's name?" Ye Fan asked.

"Zhang Laohei."

Zhang Laohei... There are a few black lines on Ye Fan's head, isn't it because he is famous?Who the hell has heard of this.

Shi Wenhui reacted, and changed his words: "I'm used to it, and now everyone in the circle calls him the strange hand——Zhang Sanzhen."

This name immediately evoked Ye Fan's memory.

The restaurant, Lan Qingqian's grandson, acupuncture youth...

Lan Qingqian is so beautiful!

Feeling that his thoughts were beginning to slip, Ye Fan hurriedly woke up, and looked around guiltily. Fortunately, Mu Zixi was not there, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hide his appearance from her.

"Still there? Comrade Ye."

Ye Fan coughed twice, "I've heard about Mr. Zhang, your suggestion is good, when you have time, let's see you next?"

Shi Wenhui had this in mind, and immediately said: "How about noon? I'll take you to his clinic."

Ye Fan has time all day now, so he naturally agreed.

……

noon.

Shi Wenhui drove Ye Fan to the clinic. Seeing that the road was getting more and more remote, Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder, "Here?"

"It's unbelievable." Shi Wenhui laughed and said, "As a junior, I don't need money for medical treatment, and the price of medicine is a little higher than the cost price, and the boss doesn't accept money for private transfers.

His behavior of fixing low-priced medicines seriously affected the business of nearby pharmacies, and was squeezed out by several pharmacies.

Later, the cost of stores in the city was too high to survive, so I simply ran to this remote place, barely enough to eat. "

"If you ask me, his brain really needs to be cured. He is a big man, and he is still alone. He doesn't want to think about what to do in his later years. When he dies, no one will clean up his bones."

"Didn't he have an apprentice?"

Shi Wenhui sneered, "His disciples are all the ones who want to get a name from him, and then go out to bluff and deceive. He is also like a fool, teaching others medical skills. People care about his stuff?"

Ye Fan scratched his head, but he didn't expect that the relationship inside was quite complicated.

While the two were chatting, the car had already entered a small road, which was only two cars wide, very narrow, and in front of it was a small alley extending in all directions.

"Here we are." Shi Wenhui stopped the car and led Ye Fan around the alley.

Finally, after passing several bungalows, I finally saw a medical clinic in the innermost part.

The medical hall is located in a small courtyard, and there are two or three rooms inside. It may be because it has not been cleaned for a long time, and there is a thick layer of dust on the plaque of the medical hall.

"Zhang Laohei! Why don't you get out of here quickly?"

Shi Wenhui glanced at the calm appearance Ye Fan had seen before, and shouted like a hooligan at the entrance of the medical hall.

There were a lot of patients queuing up outside the door to see a doctor. Hearing Shi Wenhui's yelling, he frowned and looked at the two of them unkindly.

Ye Fan quietly distanced himself from Shi Wenhui, thinking that if these people make a move, they should not hurt themselves by mistake.

Shi Wenhui also realized that something was wrong, so he smiled coyly, "I'm here to find someone, not to cause trouble."

"Be quiet, don't you see a child? They have no quality at all."

"Yes, I'm sorry." It was the first time Shi Wenhui was said that, and he was quite depressed, but he couldn't refute it.

"Next person!"

At this time, there was a sound in the medical hall, and the patients in line entered the room happily.

The voice was familiar, but Ye Fan couldn't remember where he heard it.

After calling for a long time, Shi Wenhui called Zhang Sanzhen, and then said to Ye Fan: "That guy is out for a free clinic, and he won't be back until later. Let's go in and wait for him."

Ye Fan nodded, listening to Shi Wenhui's description of Zhang Sanzhen, he had a lot of good feelings for Zhang Sanzhen.

In today's society, people like Zhang Sanzhen who are indifferent to fame and fortune are rare.

(End of this chapter)