Chapter 6 Why should I pity you?

"No, absolutely don't! I have an elder and a younger child at home. If I are sent to the police station, it will really be over."

Xie Haitao was completely panicked, fell to his knees with a plop, and begged: "Director Zhou, Dean Ma, little brother Ye, please have mercy on me."

Zhou Yongliang and Ma Haidong looked at Ye Bufan together, obviously asking him to make a decision.

Facing Xie Haitao, who was crying with snot and tears, Ye Bufan didn't have any mercy in his eyes.

He couldn't help but feel angry when he thought that he would risk his life to pay for his mother's medical expenses.

"You said you asked me to pity you, have you ever pity those helpless patients and their families?

Do you know how they got the money? That's all hard-earned money from selling houses and land, money used to save the lives of relatives!

In the end, you casually wrote out an order and robbed it. Is this ten times more heinous than a robber? Why should I pity you? "

"I……"

Xie Haitao was speechless and collapsed on the ground like mud.

Seeing Ye Bufan's attitude, Zhou Yongliang said coldly: "Go to the Public Security Bureau and surrender. Maybe you will be given leniency."

Ma Haidong waved his hand, called two security guards to drag him out, and then said with an apologetic look: "Brother Ye, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that there would be such a moth in our hospital.

In order to express apology, your mother's medical expenses are all exempted. At the same time, the hospital will provide another 30,000 yuan as a thank you fee for your help this time. "

Ye Bufan nodded. The hospital's attitude was very sincere, so he said nothing more.

Zhou Yongliang said: "Brother Ye, where do you work? How come you have such superb medical skills?"

Ye Bufan said: "I haven't graduated yet, I'm in my third year at Jiangnan Medical University, and I learned Chinese medicine from my master."

Zhou Yongliang asked: "Which national master of traditional Chinese medicine is your master?"

Ye Bufan said: "My master's name is Ye Xiaoyao. He is an expert hermit. Not many people know his name."

"oh!"

Zhou Yongliang said nothing. He had never heard of a famous doctor named Ye Xiaoyao in the health field for so many years.

Ma Haidong said: "Brother Ye, are you interested in becoming a doctor in our hospital? As long as you are willing to come, I will immediately make you the chief physician to take over Xie Haitao's position."

Jiangnan Hospital is one of the top hospitals in Jiangnan City. It is impossible for ordinary medical university graduates to find a job here.

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They sent out a chief physician immediately, which shows how much they value Ye Bufan's medical skills.

Zhou Yongliang smiled and said: "Dean Ma, you are really hungry for talents!"

Ma Haidong said: "Brother Ye has great medical skills. I feel wronged by him as the chief physician, but I only have such great authority."

In the eyes of the two of them, the young man in front of them would definitely agree to such a generous treatment, but to their surprise, Ye Bufan shook his head and said: "Dean Ma, I appreciate your kindness.

But your hospital is a Western hospital, and I studied traditional Chinese medicine. It is really inappropriate to come to your hospital. "

Ma Haidong said: "It doesn't matter. As long as Brother Ye is willing to come over, I can set up a separate Chinese medicine clinic for you."

He really took a fancy to Ye Bufan's medical skills. With such a Dinghai Shenzhen, the hospital would be able to solve difficult and complicated diseases like today's in the future.

Ye Bufan shook his head again: "Dean Ma, I am indeed not suitable to work here."

What he wants to do is to promote traditional Chinese medicine. The hospital has too many regulations and is not suitable for personal development. In contrast, he prefers to open his own traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

Deep disappointment flashed in Ma Haidong's eyes: "Okay, little brother, if you change your mind at any time, I'll be waiting here at any time."

He then called the hospital's office director and waived all Ouyang Lan's medical expenses, and also took another 30,000 yuan as a thank you fee.

Ye Bufan collected the money and left Jiangnan Hospital.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. He first called Ouyang Lan to report that he was safe, and then called his girlfriend Zhu Linlin's phone number.

An electronic prompt came from the phone: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off."

Ye Bufan sighed. Zhu Linlin disappeared since the holiday. She couldn't see anyone and couldn't get through the phone. She didn't know what happened.

Although summer vacation is now on, the small bun shop rented by his mother is only a dozen square meters, so it is very inconvenient to go back. He has been living in school these days.

Back in the dormitory, he was the only one living here, everyone else had gone home.

After a brief wash, he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Chaos Heart Sutra passed down by the ancient medical school.

According to ancient medical records, the Chaos Heart Sutra was passed down by Shennong, the originator of medicine. It is an extremely superior cultivation method, and it is also more suitable for curing diseases and saving people.

After he started practicing, he felt a ray of warm Qi rising from his Dantian and traveling through his body according to the path of the Heart Sutra.

As time goes by, this ray of true energy becomes more and more

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Stronger and more comfortable physically.

Early the next morning, the fiery red sun slowly rose from the east. Ye Bufan slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, his heart was full of excitement. After a night of practice, the Chaos Heart Sutra had reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and was only one step away from foundation building.

What surprised him most was that after reaching the ninth level, he gained spiritual consciousness. Even if he closed his eyes, he could see things within a two-meter radius.

Moreover, his spiritual consciousness has a see-through function. Not only can walls not block his sight, he can also see through people's bodies. At this moment, his meridians, bones, and blood flow can all be seen clearly.

He knew that the reason why his cultivation had advanced so quickly was entirely due to the spiritual energy transformed from the ancient jade pendant.

But now that there is a lack of spiritual energy on the earth, it will be difficult to improve in the future. Fortunately, I have obtained the inheritance of ancient medicine and can help myself improve my cultivation by refining elixirs.

Ye Bufan got out of bed, washed briefly, ate some breakfast, and left the school gate refreshed, ready to find a pharmacy to buy the medicinal materials for refining the Foundation Building Pill.

Not far from Jiangnan Medical University, there is a 20-story office building, which is luxuriously decorated without losing its grandeur. This is the headquarters of Qin Group.

Qin Group is a well-known enterprise in Jiangnan City with strong strength. There is a small square of several hundred square meters in front of the office building.

When Ye Bufan passed by, many people gathered in the square and were watching something.

He glanced at it and saw a red Porsche 911 parked in the middle of the square. In front of the Porsche was a heart-to-heart pattern of 999 roses.

A young man in his twenties stood in front of the car in a suit and leather tie. His hair was meticulously styled, and he was holding a handful of blue witches in his hand. He seemed to be waiting to confess his love to someone.

The young man looked somewhat handsome, but Ye Bufan could tell at a glance that this man was pale, lacking energy, typical of excessive indulgence, and his body had been completely drained by alcohol and sex.

At this moment, a fragrant and soft object hit me.

Ye Bufan quickly turned his head and saw a woman wearing OL professional attire. Her attention seemed to be attracted to the young man in the square, and the two bumped into each other.

Fortunately, the speed of the two people was not fast, and the woman took two steps back and stabilized her body.

"sorry!"

"sorry!"

Both of them knew that they had not paid attention to the road and apologized to each other in unison.

Then they all exclaimed: "Why is it you?"