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Chapter 88 Interpretation

Chen Fan did not make things difficult for these gangsters. Many people were also frightened by Chen Fan's methods.

Qin Shuran frowned slightly, covered her nose and stayed away from these people.

After pulling out the silver needles from these people, Chen Fan let them leave.

When they heard that they could leave, these gangsters quickly moved their hands and feet and found that they could move again. They were so excited that they couldn't help crying and hurriedly escaped from the alley.

"You have such courage and want to teach others a lesson. I really don't know what they think." Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh when he saw these young people who could run faster than rabbits.

Qin Shuran breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at Chen Fan curiously: "How did you do that just now? Those people were motionless and couldn't even speak."

Chen Fan showed the silver needle in his hand: "Use this."

"Silver needle?!" Qin Shuran was shocked.

She knew that Chen Fan was very knowledgeable about acupuncture, but she didn't know that silver needles could be used in this way.

Chen Fan explained: "Acupuncture can save people, but it can also kill people. There are 720 acupuncture points in the human body, 108 harmful points and 36 fatal points. Just now, I only stabbed a few of the 108 harmful points.

The acupuncture points make them temporarily lose their senses, so they feel like they can't move."

Qin Shuran understood.

But then, a look of worry appeared on Qin Shuran's face: "This pumpkin pot should be, as you said, the most valuable thing in the Treasure Pavilion. Otherwise, he would not send someone over to snatch the pumpkin pot back.

If he doesn't succeed this time, he will definitely not give up."

Chen Fan naturally knew how extraordinary this pumpkin pot was, so he nodded and said, "Let's go. Once we leave the antique street, there shouldn't be any problems."

The two left the alley, went directly to the parking lot of Antique Street, and then drove away.

After checking that it was still early, Chen Fan drove to Cui Jie's house and gave Xiao Ling'er acupuncture treatment, and then returned to the mental hospital with Qin Shuran.

However, as soon as the two of them arrived at the hospital, they saw many people gathered in the outpatient building.

Chen Fan and Qin Shuran walked in with a slight frown.

When the two figures appeared in the outpatient clinic, they immediately became the focus of the medical staff on site, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Chen Fan.

At this time, Zhao Qianqian saw Chen Fan and ran over quickly, her face looking a little anxious.

Chen Fan asked: "What happened?"

Zhao Qianqian's expression looked a little bad: "Dr. Chen, didn't I send you a text message to ask you not to come over yet?"

Chen Fan then took out his phone and saw a text message, but his phone was muted just now and he didn't hear it.

"What happened?" Chen Fan asked again.

Zhao Qianqian whispered: "Just this morning, the woman from yesterday came again, and she came by herself. She seemed to be holding a banner in her hand. When she came to the hospital, she cried and asked for you, and she even alerted the hospital leaders.

"

Chen Fan heard this and looked in front of him. Sure enough, even Luo Yongtang was standing in the crowd not far away.

"Doctor Chen, please go back first." Zhao Qianqian urged again.

Chen Fan had no intention of leaving. He frowned slightly and walked forward. Yesterday, he had dredged the veins on Zhou Tao's body. With the addition of muscle-building cream and acupuncture, there was no chance of any problems.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the treatment method in my mind?

This made Chen Fan want to find out even more what happened to Zhou Tao.

"Dean, Doctor Chen is here!" Lian Wenxin, who was standing next to Luo Yongtang, hurriedly pointed at Chen Fan after seeing him, with a look of pride on his face.

Even Liu Qianze's lips curved into a playful smile.

They were all waiting to see Chen Fan's jokes.

"Dr. Chen, I'm afraid you have to explain today's matter." Luo Yongtang frowned slightly and asked Chen Fan.

Seeing Chen Fan, the woman became even more excited. Because she had been kneeling for a long time, she stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Seeing this, Lian Wenxin stepped forward to help the woman and persuaded her: "Madam, don't be excited. Don't worry, the hospital will definitely make the decision for you. We are also very sympathetic to your experience. As for what Dr. Chen gave you yesterday Those ointments he bought were his personal actions and had nothing to do with the hospital."

The woman wiped her tears: "I..."

Without waiting for the woman to speak, Lian Wenxin said again: "Madam, I know what you want to say. We all understand that our hospital will definitely crack down on doctors who privately sell illegal drugs!"

"No, I..."

Without waiting for the woman to say anything, Lian Wenxin pointed at Chen Fan and asked: "Dr. Chen, today I want to see how you explain the treatment of myasthenia gravis? You can really brag, even though we are all colleagues in the same hospital. , but for a doctor like you who has no medical ethics, I will firmly protect the rights of patients!"

Even Wen Xin seemed very excited when he spoke. It was not easy. After so long, he finally found a chance to deal with Chen Fan. How could he not add insult to injury?

These words were so awe-inspiring that even many medical staff were inspired and pointed at Chen Fan.

"I just said, how could Chen Fan treat myasthenia gravis? Unexpectedly, the secret was revealed in one day."

"I think the last time he said he would treat that little girl for leukemia must be a lie."

"Does this need to be said? When the one-month deadline is up, Dr. Liu will definitely win."

Hearing these words, Liu Qianze raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Chen Fan jokingly: "I have said before that if Chinese medicine works, how could Western medicine develop to this point? It is just a charlatan's method. Dr. Chen secretly makes medicines and sells them, and causes problems for patients. I’m afraid your clothes can’t be saved.”

Luo Yongtang, who was standing aside, stared at Chen Fan with a sullen face.

Originally, he was very optimistic about Chen Fan. After all, Chen Fan had cured Mr. Lu himself, but he did not expect that Chen Fan would cause such trouble. Even he, the dean, might not be able to save Chen Fan.

"There will be no problems with my medicine." Chen Fan responded calmly.

Lian Wenxin joked: "There won't be any problems? Then why did this lady come to the hospital to look for you early in the morning? She is still kneeling on the outpatient floor of the hospital crying like this. Doesn't this mean she lets the hospital make the decision for her? What is this?!"

"Dr. Chen, look at her hand. It must be a banner wrapped in cloth. Fortunately, I arrived in time. If she were to pull the banner open and someone filmed it and put it online, I'm afraid the reputation of our hospital would be damaged. You will be defeated!"

"Crack!"

However, just as Lian Wenxin finished speaking, a slap sounded in the lobby of the outpatient building.

For an instant, Lian Wenxin was stunned on the spot.
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