Jin Ye's car stopped in front of an antique small building. Hu Guosheng in police uniform and a young man who looked like a secretary were already waiting at the door.
"Master Jin, you are finally here!"
Hu Guosheng was impatient, so he walked quickly and ran to the car.
"Hu Hall!"
Tang Fan greeted him.
Hu Guosheng nodded, looked at them and said, "My elder brother is waiting inside. I have something to say to you."
Led by Hu Guosheng, Mr. Jin and Tang Fan walked into the lobby on the first floor. The young man who looked like a secretary reported: "Boss, Mr. Jin is here with someone!"
Sitting on the sofa is a middle-aged man about fifty years old, whose appearance is somewhat similar to Hu Guosheng. It must be his eldest brother Hu Guoqiang.
Hu Guoqiang raised his head slightly, looked at Lord Jin and said hello, then looked at Tang Fan with a careful look.
On first impression, Tang Fan didn't like him very much.
Compared with Hu Guosheng's cheerfulness and straightforwardness, Hu Guoqiang's superior aura is too obvious, and he feels a bit repellent.
Especially his eyes, which look aloof.
He looked at Tang Fan, and Tang Fan looked at him. Maybe others cared about Hu Guoqiang's identity, but he didn't.
He is a wandering doctor, he is accustomed to doing his own thing, and he will not surrender to anyone because of the disparity in status.
"Are you Tang Fan?"
Hu Guoqiang asked with a frown. He didn't like Tang Fan very much either. This boy's eyes made him feel very threatening.
"It's me." Tang Fan said calmly.
Hu Guosheng didn't seem to be satisfied with Hu Guoqiang's style, and said: "Brother, it was Brother Tang who cured his father's disease. He has superb medical skills and must have a way to cure Boss Zhao!"
Hu Guoqiang glared at Hu Guosheng, very dissatisfied with his interruption, and said: "Boss Zhao is not sick, just a little uncomfortable."
Tang Fan curled his lips in disdain. This person was too cautious. This statement made no sense.
Hu Guoqiang said: "Tang Fan, thank you for curing my father. I'll ask you to help Boss Zhao take a look later. If you can really tell something, it's best not to say anything directly."
"If you are sick, treat it. It's no big deal. If you hide the disease and avoid medical treatment, you will only harm yourself."
Tang Fan said neither humble nor arrogantly.
Hu Guoqiang's frown deepened and he asked: "So, you are very sure?"
Tang Fan smiled and said: "How can I say I'm sure if I haven't seen the patient yet? That wouldn't make me a liar, haha..."
Mr. Jin felt the smell of gunpowder between the two people, coughed dryly, and said, "Boss Hu, let us go up and take a look."
"That's right, let's see it before talking."
Hu Guosheng also smoothed things over.
Hu Guoqiang's eyes were still scrutinizing. He was really too young. In the traditional concept, all famous doctors were in their sixties and had white hair.
However, Tang Fan's words gave him not only a sharp edge, but also a sense of frivolity, which made him a little disappointed.
But people had already arrived, so he had no choice but to say: "Tang Fan, the people above are all of high status, and there are many people with mixed eyes. You have to be careful what you say."
As soon as Hu Guoqiang said this, Mr. Jin secretly thought something was wrong.
He knows Tang Fan well and knows that this kid has a donkey temper. He always respects you only if you respect me. If you don't take things seriously, I will also be rude to you!
Sure enough, Tang Fan snorted coldly and said with a smile: "I, Tang Fan, am a country man. Since the people sitting on top are all dignitaries, I don't want to scare them, so let's forget it!"
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, looked at Master Jin and said, "Master Jin, don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future!"
"this……"
Mr. Jin looked embarrassed, but he was very happy in his heart. This Hu Guoqiang should have been cured long ago!
"Brother Tang, please stay. It was my eldest brother who made a mistake. I apologize to you on his behalf!"
Hu Guosheng was also very angry. He grabbed Tang Fan and said to Hu Guoqiang: "Brother, everyone has been invited for you, and you still pick and choose! Didn't you listen to your father about Brother Tang's medical skills?"
No one expected that Hu Guoqiang, who had a gloomy face, suddenly smiled.
He looked at Tang Fan meaningfully and said: "You are young and unruly, but I hope you have some real ability, please go ahead!"
Hu Guoqiang waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation.
If Tang Fan had promised to cure his boss's illness before, maybe he really wouldn't let them meet. But Tang Fan's rebellious attitude made him look at him with admiration.
"slow!"
Tang Fan did not move, but stared into Hu Guoqiang's eyes and said: "Doctors are responsible for saving people, but they also need to support their families! I saved your father before, and this is one of them; today I am treating your boss, and this is one of them.
Secondly, when it comes to price, it can be said to be priceless!”
"So, before I start talking ugly, you... owe me two favors!"
Aren’t you looking down on me? Aren’t you a cow? Then I will be better than you!
This is my temper, Tang Fan!
After Tang Fan finished speaking, he ignored Hu Guoqiang and walked up to the second floor.
Lord Jin followed behind him excitedly. After hearing what Tang Fan said, he almost cheered.
This Hu Guoqiang relies on his status and has always been arrogant.
Lord Jin had long been dissatisfied with him, and even Mr. Hu was polite to him, but this Hu Guoqiang didn't take him seriously.
Tang Fan's move was also to vent his anger!
Hu Guoqiang was a little embarrassed. Looking at the whole Songjiang, even Boss Zhao had never spoken to him like this.
Tang Fan's threatening words actually caused him a kind of pressure.
"I said, he is not simple!"
Hu Guosheng smiled.
Hu Guoqiang sighed and became more and more curious about Tang Fan.
There is a large reception room on the second floor, which is also antique. It is full of furniture made of precious wood, which looks rich and vicissitudes of life.
A middle-aged man who is a few years older than Hu Guoqiang is sitting at the main seat. He is dressed in dark blue casual clothes, has a pale complexion, is clean shaven, and has gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is elegant and gentle.
The text looks like a university professor.
Although he doesn't seem to have any airs, he is very domineering, and his soft words can put great pressure on people.
There were some middle-aged people sitting on both sides of him, all of them were very impressive, either rich or noble.
Behind them stood an old man who looked like a doctor, who should be invited to treat Boss Zhao.
Tang Fan's eyes were attracted by one of the middle-aged men. This man was not angry and intimidating, and his facial features seemed familiar.
Behind him stood a short, brown-skinned foreign man with long hair.
This man was wearing colorful clothes, and his long hair was combed into small braids, messily coiled on his head. His body exuded a strong pungent smell, and he looked not only dirty, but also weird.
As soon as Tang Fan and others entered the door, they attracted their attention. Especially the middle-aged man who attracted Tang Fan's attention. He looked at Tang Fan with a thoughtful look on his face.
Hu Guoqiang looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat and said: "Boss, this little brother cured my father's disease. I invite him to come and have a look."
As soon as Hu Guoqiang said this, all the doctors in the room sneered.
In their view, the older they are, the more patients they have experienced, and the more sophisticated their medical skills become.
But this Tang Fan looks to be in his early twenties, how much experience does he have?
At this time, a man sitting on the left side of the middle-aged man spoke. He sneered: "Guoqiang, are you kidding? Can he cure diseases at such a young age?"
Hu Guoqiang looked embarrassed, but before he could speak, Tang Fan smiled and said: "According to what this gentleman said, the longer the life span, the higher the medical skills. They say that thousand-year-old kings and eighty-thousand-year-old turtles can also cure diseases."
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As soon as Tang Fan said this, all the doctors in the room became angry. This boy actually called them bastards!