The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Ding Haisheng couldn't help but suffer a lot in his heart. He agreed. It was Qin Fan who broke his leg, but now he is asking him to treat his illness. It feels aggrieved.

But refuse. Their family is not popular with the old man. Among the third generation of the Ding family, Ding Hua is the only one who does not work in the Ding family. Now his leg is broken again. It is simply a fantasy to enter the management in the future.

Between the Ding family's power and face, Ding Haisheng only hesitated for five seconds.

This is the limit. Any more seconds would be disrespectful to money.

"Just tell me how much it costs!"

Ding Haisheng didn't believe that Qin Fan would be kind enough to treat patients for free, unless he was mentally ill.

"Mr. Ding deserves to be from a rich family, so cool!" Qin Fan smiled and raised a finger, "1000 million, guaranteed to cure the disease."

"1000 million? You might as well grab it!"

When Ding Haisheng heard how much it was, he jumped up immediately.

Du Baichuan was also shocked. Even if Ding Hua amputated his leg and installed the best prosthetic limb, it would only cost 300 million at most. Qin Fan's behavior was more than just a lion's mouth, it should be called a Taotie's mouth.

"Yeah, I'm just robbing you." Qin Fan admitted openly: "Anyway, if you want to be cured, you can cure it. If you don't, you can pull it down. I won't miss you 800 million."

He looked at Du Baichuan again and said with an unhappy expression: "Dean Du, I endured my nausea to treat your illness just for your sake. I didn't expect that they wouldn't appreciate it. In this case, I'm leaving."

Du Baichuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qin Fan was speaking for him, so that he would not be angered by Ding Haisheng afterwards.

He understood and stepped forward to stop Qin Fan, who was about to go out, and begged: "Miracle Doctor Qin, doctors are kind-hearted. You don't want to see anyone suffering from illness, so just take action to treat him."

Qin Fan snorted coldly, "I told you, if you want me to take action, I can't do less than 1000 million cents!"

"This…"

Du Baichuan looked at Ding Haisheng in embarrassment again.

"You broke my son's leg, how should we settle the debt?" Ding Haisheng said with an ugly face.

He is not short of the 1000 million, but the key is that Qin Fan is too unfaithful. His son's leg was broken by him, and in the end he has to pay 1000 million for treatment. Isn't it cheap?

"Don't worry about this. I'm a well-known person. I won't charge you any extra money for breaking your son's legs!" Qin Fan said righteously.

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Ding Haisheng looked dull, his mind overloaded by these words.

"Ahem..."

Du Baichuan pursed his lips tightly and pinched his thighs with his hands to prevent himself from laughing.

"Mad, I'm so full that I'm wasting my time here. Just wish yourself well. Let's go!"

Qin Fan suddenly cursed angrily and walked out decisively.

"Wait!" Ding Haisheng hurriedly stopped him, gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "1000 million is just 1000 million, treat it!"

"Bring the money first, I'll do it right away." Qin Fan said calmly.

"There's no reason to give money first and then treat the disease. What if you can't be cured?" Ding Haisheng's eyes widened.

"If the cure is not possible, no refund will be given. But before that, if you want to be cured, please give me money first. I won't do it until I see the money. You have a bad reputation. I'm afraid you won't give me money after the cure. Then I'm not You don't even have a place to cry?" Qin Fan shook his head, too lazy to beep more.

This is the cool thing about having the ability.

No matter what your status is, no matter how dissatisfied you are, you must be obedient when you should be obedient!

Is Ding Hai arrogant?

Must be quite angry!

The second eldest son of the Ding family, the vice president of the Ding Group, is a well-known figure in Pengcheng. There are many who are better than him, but those people don't want to offend him.

There are only two people who dare to scold Ding Haisheng in front of his face, one is Ding Haisheng, the other is Mr. Ding, and now there is an unknown Qin Fan.

What does it mean that I have a bad reputation? Could it be that the dignified second son of the Ding family would rely on you for 1000 million?

Although I didn’t originally intend to give it, your attitude just doesn’t work!

"Boy, you dare to talk to me like this, you have the guts!" Ding Haisheng pointed at Qin Fan twice angrily.

Du Baichuan's heart tightened. Qin Fan's attitude was indeed a bit arrogant. It would have made him angry, let alone a proud and arrogant person like Ding Haisheng.

Qin Fan's expression did not change at all, he was still calm and calm.

"Isn't it just 1000 million? I'm good at this. Tell me your card number!"

Ding Haisheng cursed and said, this is the last bit of stubbornness.

Du Baichuan: "..."

You are really cowardly and confident.

After completing the transfer transaction, Qin Fan looked at the string of numbers on the text message prompt and nodded with satisfaction, "Wouldn't it be nice to have such fun earlier? It has to take so long."

Ding Haisheng was about to explode with anger. He suppressed his anger and said, "The money has arrived. Hurry up and treat my son. If he can't be cured, I won't be done with you!"

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry."

Qin Fan shrugged and asked Du Baichuan to give Ding Hua a few acupuncture treatments.

In less than 10 minutes, he put down the silver needle and said leisurely: "It's done."

"Is this good?" Ding Hai said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

No matter how ignorant he is of medical knowledge, he still knows that it takes a hundred days to break a muscle and a bone. He can heal a broken leg just by pricking it a few times. Are you kidding me?

Qin Fan glanced at him and said disdainfully: "With your IQ, it's difficult for me to explain clearly. Just let Dean Du take a look and he will know."

"You..." Ding Haisheng was about to get angry again.

"Mr. Ding, Chinese medicine techniques are all strange and cannot be treated with common sense. Let me take a look at Mr. Ding's condition." Du Baichuan quickly stood up and said.

He walked to the bedside and touched Ding Hua's calves with his hands.

"This... is good! It's so good!"

Du Baichuan said with a face full of shock: "Although Master Ding's leg is still broken, the muscles have been connected. If you cultivate for a while, it will be back to its original state!"

He was once again impressed by Qin Fan's medical skills. This young man could perform miracles. He didn't know whose medical skills were better than those of the eight members of the China National Health Commission.

Ding Haisheng frowned, "Du Baichuan, don't fool me, just prick me with a needle twice."

Du Baichuan explained: "Ding Shao's kneecap suffered a comminuted fracture. The bone can be cured with limb-salvage surgery, but whether the muscles can be restored depends on later medication and maintenance."

"Now that Divine Doctor Qin has cured the muscles and muscles, and after the bones are healed, Young Master Ding will have no sequelae."

"Hmph!" Ding Haisheng's expression softened slightly, "Fortunately it worked, otherwise I wouldn't be able to spare you!"

Qin Fan chuckled and said, "If Dean Du can handle the rest, I'll leave first."

He waved his hand and left gracefully.

Ding Haisheng gritted his teeth and even wanted to eat Qin Fan alive, but he couldn't beat him again and again, so he could only find an opportunity to settle the score in the future.

"Mr. Ding, next we need to apply medicine and plaster for Mr. Ding. Please wait outside." Du Baichuan whispered.

"hurry up!"

Ding Haisheng said impatiently and went outside to wait.

Du Baichuan used the instrument to check it in detail again, and couldn't help but sigh: "The skin and flesh are rejuvenated, it's perfect. If this skill is promoted, why worry about the decline of traditional Chinese medicine?"