Douluo: You call this a toy

The dried aconitum lucidum sent by Yang Fan weighed 52 kilograms. According to the price in the contract, the total was 100. Liu Xueru calculated the time and found that it was less than a month since he first came to sell meat Ganoderma lucidum. Only from her We earn more than 20 million here, not counting the [-] given by Mr. Luo.

I can’t help but sigh, have you ever seen a farmer who earns millions a month?It is incredible that Yang Fan started from scratch and became a nouveau riche within one month.

In the office, Liu Xueru finished transferring the money and looked at Yang Fan, "The drug fair will be held tomorrow. Let's leave in the afternoon."

"Didn't you say you would go in the morning?"

She said yesterday that this morning, otherwise, how could she have rushed here in such a hurry.

"It's not too late to leave in the afternoon. I have nothing to do anyway. There will be a few difficult patients later. You can take a look at them."

This was probably the real purpose of Liu Xueru asking him to come early. Yang Fan immediately understood that he was not qualified to practice medicine. If someone with impure motives reported him, he would be fined lightly.

"I'm not a doctor. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to treat people."

Yang Fan said very seriously.

"What are you afraid of? If anything happens, Master Qi will be responsible for it. He can't handle it, nor the Liu family."

"Oh, do you want to pay for the consultation fee? No, I want more than 50 medicinal materials from you. No matter what, I have to treat a few diseases for free. This is considered to support my work."

When it came to this point, Yang Fan couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

At around ten o'clock, Liu Shiyuan gave way and Yang Fan sat on the diagnosis chair. Old patients who had never seen him all expressed dissatisfaction, thinking that Yang Fan could do something at such a young age.

Liu Shiyuan did not leave, but stayed to observe. To put it mildly, it was observation, but the real purpose was to learn. In his eyes, even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine may not be as good as Yang Fan in medical skills.

Yang Fan's treatment is relatively simple. He uses Tianmo's mobile phone to scan the condition to make a correct diagnosis, and then uses "Five Elements Acupuncture" to treat the disease. For severe cases, he prescribes prescriptions from "Shen Nong's Materia Medica".

His treatment is error-free and has immediate results. For patients with facial paralysis, Yang Fan only needs a few needles on the patient's face to cure the disease. For another example, a patient with deafness can hear sounds after just a few needles. I am very happy for the patient.

Liu Shiyuan looked at it and made a comparison in his mind. Facial paralysis could not be cured without treatment three or five times, and there was no cure for deafness. Most people recommended hearing aids, but Yang Fan could improve the patient's hearing. He and Yang Fan were in medical skills. The difference is not even a tiny bit.

The staff of the medical center have seen Yang Fan's medical skills, and were shocked again today. The speed of diagnosis and treatment and the cure rate are unparalleled.

Yang Fan was like eating jelly, and he cured more than a dozen patients. The subsequent patients were all given to Liu Shiyuan. He clapped his hands and went upstairs, but the patients clamored to see him for treatment. Liu Shiyuan was very embarrassed, thinking that with Yang Fan around, his job would not be guaranteed.

In the end, Nurse Xiaolian had to explain that Yang Fan was a specially invited expert and only patients who had made an appointment in advance could see him. After hearing this, the patients could not say anything.

Liu Xueru personally made a cup of tea for Yang Fan, and watched his consultation process from the surveillance camera. She felt that all the doctors in Jishi Hall were far behind him in terms of medical skills, and it was a pity that they could not recruit them.

"With your medical skills, why should you plant a greenhouse or open a medical clinic? You will be a billionaire in the near future."?

With Liu Xueru's arrogant character, she has never praised others. The reason why she said this is because she sees Yang Fan's huge potential. Once he becomes famous, the medical expenses may rise to tens of millions. There is no shortage of rich people in China, but they are afraid that their medical skills will not be good.

Yang Fan knows how much he weighs. He has not graduated from high school, has not taken the medical certificate examination, and does not have the qualifications to practice medicine. If there is a chance in the future, he will have to go to university, get a diploma and then take the medical certificate examination. At least he can treat patients legitimately. Being sneaky is not the answer.

"Don't make fun of me. My requirements are not high, as long as I can be safe and have no shortage of money."

Liu Xueru took a sip of tea and said, "This is your current goal. When you reach a certain height, your horizons will broaden and your worldview will change accordingly, so you can pursue the quality of life."

"You haven't come into contact with the social circle of celebrities. When you see them living a luxurious life, you will not be satisfied with the status quo. In addition, with your medical skills, it won't take long for patients to contact you. It will be difficult not to make money."

"Hehe, I hope so."

It's not that Yang Fan hasn't thought about it, he has a grand blueprint in his mind to change Xiaowan Village, build his own pharmaceutical factory and hospital, and lead the villagers to make a fortune.

"My vision is unmistakable."

Yang Fan smiled and thought, I think so too.

After lunch, Liu Xueru drove Yang Fan to Nanzhou. When they arrived at the expressway toll station, she motioned for Yang Fan to drive, but Yang Fan had never driven before and had not even passed the driver's license test, so naturally he did not dare.

"You need to get a driver's license as soon as possible and buy a car to facilitate delivery. Every time you ride an electric three-wheeler, most of your time is wasted on the road. If there is an emergency or something, it will be very inconvenient."

"Already passed the first level."

Yang Fan responded.

"When you come back from Nanzhou, I will help you find someone to get your driver's license within one month."

"Don't worry about it."

……

Along the way, in order to prevent Liu Xueru from getting sleepy, Yang Fan chatted with her from time to time. Liu Xueru seemed to be in a good mood and answered all questions.

After driving for more than two hours, Liu Xueru felt tired. After discussing with Yang Fan, she drove to a service area. Since there was not much gas left in the tank, she drove to the gas station and queued up. When her turn was about to come, a BMW Liu Xueru almost bumped into the Audi when she cut in front of it, so she pressed the horn angrily.

The door of the BMW opened, and a young man stepped out. He looked about 25 or [-] years old. He turned around and glared with a fierce look on his face. Then he walked quickly, knocked on the window several times, and shouted: "What do you press? I'm in a hurry..." ….”

When he saw Liu Xueru's peerless appearance, he immediately put on a smile.

"Beauty, I'm sorry, I have something urgent and I have to cut in line in front of you. May I ask where you are going?"

Liu Xueru rolled her eyes, and in line with the principle of not causing trouble when going out, she raised the car window. The young man quickly retracted his hand holding the window. He ignored him and did not feel embarrassed. After filling up the gas, he parked the car aside.

"Neuropathy."

She drove her car to the gas station and filled up the gas. When she paid, the staff pointed to the BMW and told her that the owner of the BMW had already paid for her.

Liu Xueru's face darkened, and when she was thinking about returning the money to the young man, Yang Fan said, "Someone has done something good, let him do it."

"Yes, it's considered a queue-jumping fee."

Liu Xueru drove the car to the parking lot. Yang Fan had to urinate urgently and went to the public toilet before it could stop.

When Yang Fan came back after draining the water, he saw the young man entangled with Liu Xueru from a distance, dancing and not knowing what to say.

"Step aside!"

Liu Xueru shouted.

"Beauty, if we meet, please leave your phone number."

The young man blocked the road and refused to give way.

"I repeat, get out of the way!"

Liu Xueru was a little angry.

"It's my fault for jumping in line. Tell me your number. I'll treat you another day and apologize for giving you a gift."

"No need."

“How about you add me as a WeChat friend?”

……

Yang Fan walked over quickly, "Xueru, go and do your work and leave him to me."

Liu Xueru nodded and hurried towards the public toilet.