Although there were many onlookers who testified, Ye Fan was still in trouble if he died in Qingfeng Hall.
After all, this is a mass incident.
Regardless of whether Ye Fan has responsibility or not, his reputation will be affected and the official will also intervene in the investigation.
So he controlled their toxins as soon as possible, asked an ambulance to pull them away, and sent a text message to Song Hongyan.
An hour later, a Porsche drove into Qingfeng Hall, the door opened, and Song Hongyan, dressed in red, came out.
"The old man's name is Zheng Qingguo, a patient with advanced cancer, has kidney necrosis, hypertension, diabetes, and is suffering from all kinds of diseases, and he will have a life of up to two weeks."
"This is his weekly medical examination report."
"But he should have no grudges and grudges against you, just to collect money and do things."
Before the person came in, Song Hongyan smiled and told the investigation: "I also found out that his son's account had one million more."
"The account was transferred from Zhang Zongxi, that is, the burly man."
She threw a report to Ye Fan, then picked up Ye Fan's teacup and drank water: "There is someone behind Zhang Zongxi, guess who it is?"
Ye Fan shook his head gently: "I have too many enemies, anyone can do it."
Song Hongyan reminded her: "Do you still remember Zhang Xuan?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar.
"Zhang Xuan doesn't remember, Xiong Tiannan should have an impression, right?"
Song Hongyan smiled faintly: "Shen Qianshan's grandson."
Ye Fan instantly remembered the two soap pickers: "I remember, Xiong Tiannan and Zhang Xuan, the two who were broken by me."
"Yes, they are."
Song Hongyan smiled: "You offended them too deeply at that time and even made them believe that you killed Shen Qianshan. Now that you know that you are in Longdu, you are naturally seeking revenge."
"Zhang Zongxi is Zhang Xuan's cousin, a guy who is addicted to gambling as much as his life."
"I recently owed more than 5 million usury loans, and Zhang Xuan paid him money to settle it."
She chuckled: "This is understandable. They dare to frame you by collective poisoning."
"I didn't expect it was them. I thought it was Wang Qiaochu who attacked me at one time."
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that he was too kind at the beginning. He really shouldn't have let them return to Longdu."
"But it doesn't matter. I'll trample them into dogs in Zhonghai, but now I can still suppress them."
A metropolis with a population of 20 million, the sixth ring to the first ring is only 30 kilometers in diameter, but it is a distance that countless people cannot complete.
Ye Fan has no ambitions, but he will not be bullied.
"Don't take it lightly."
Song Hongyan hesitated for a moment and whispered to Ye Fan: "Although Shen Qianshan was destroyed and the Xiong family lacked a large number of foreign players, they can still be called local snakes."
"Their capital is far less than that of the five greats on the surface, and they dare not fight you face to face, but their dirty tricks can make people feel troublesome."
"And Xiong Tiannan and Zhang Xuan are villains. If they stare at you and make trouble, they will be very troublesome."
"I think, either you should ask someone to warn them or you should find an opportunity to step on them to death."
In terms of experience in the world, she is better than Ye Fan and knows the harm of people like Xiong Tiannan. She is not successful enough, but she has more than enough failure.
"In Longdu, I don't have many connections, and I have a limited number of them, so it's not convenient to move."
Ye Fan smiled: "It seems that he should find an opportunity to step on them to death."
He didn't want Gongsun Qian and Qi Manqing to be involved in these matters, nor did he want to throw out the kingly bomb like Ye Zhendong, so he still thought it would be better to deal with it by himself.
Song Hongyan smiled: "Actually, you really don't have to do it yourself. You still have someone to rely on."
Ye Fan was stunned: "Who?"
Song Hongyan whispered: "Yang Hongxing, the boss of the Yang family, is a popular figure in Longdu and the top leader of the General Administration of Medicine. Have you forgotten?"
Ye Fan slapped his head and said, "I remembered it."
"You can contact him."
Song Hongyan reminded Ye Fan: "Help is second, but you can take the opportunity to get the two closer."
"You have such a good relationship with the Yang family. If you speak, he will definitely help."
"Brother Fan, I know you have the ability to settle a lot of things, but sometimes asking for help is not embarrassing, but rather showing kindness to others."
"This will make the other party feel that they are worth and have a sense of accomplishment in being needed."
"Of course, this kind of favor is based on the fact that you are strong enough, otherwise it will be difficult to make the other party feel fulfilled."
She yelled, "You have some days when you come to Long, it's time to contact Mr. Yang."
Ye Fan didn't think so at first, but when Song Hongyan said this, he felt that he was wrong: "You mean, should I visit Boss Yang?"
Song Hongyan smiled and said, "Can he ask him to contact you on his own initiative?"
Ye Fan slapped his head: "I understand, I'll visit him in the afternoon and get a backer?"
Song Hongyan nodded and took out a gift box from the car: "Boss Yang's family has been rich and well-fed for decades, and they usually don't like the gifts."
"They don't lack those jewelry and antiques."
“So I got a special gift.”
"The Wuyi Mother Tree is a big red robe, not much, half a pound, but it is sincere enough."
"You know, in order to grab this half pound, I also bid with Mr. Han, Mr. Du and even Mr. Yang."
"It would be better to respect him and suppress me if Mr. Yang moved out to his son."
Song Hongyan pushed the gift box into Ye Fan's hand: "Please take it to Yang Hongxing."
"Mother Tree Dahong Painting?"
Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this: "Is this too expensive?"
Although Song Hongyan didn't say the price, he knew it must be astronomical.
After all, twenty years ago, a pound of big red robe of a mother tree cost five million, and it may not be possible to buy it.
Now, I am afraid that it will be impossible to fight at half a catty.
He was moved: "Sister Yan, thank you."
The woman not only reminded him to get closer to Yang Hongxing, but also prepared gifts for visiting him early, and obviously always cared about his affairs.
"What else do I thank you?"
Song Hongyan gave Ye Fan a blank look: "You know, I am willing to give you."
She can actually help Ye Fan solve a lot of trouble, but Song Hongyan hopes that Ye Fan will grow up by herself and integrate those precious resources.
Ye Fan felt very guilty... In the afternoon, Ye Fan drove straight to Yang Hongxing's courtyard while there were few patients in the clinic.
However, before leaving, he retreated Dugu Shang from Tang Ruoxue and stayed in the clinic to protect Hua Yanyu and Tang Fenghua.
Near four o'clock, Ye Fan appeared in the Dongli Courtyard.
Two guards blocked his way: "Who are you looking for?"
"I'll look for Mr. Yang, please inform me and say I'm Ye Fan from Zhonghai."
Ye Fan introduced himself: "Mr. Yang's friend."
The guard nodded slightly, then went in and informed him. Not long after, he returned and spoke: "Mr. Ye, please come inside."
Ye Fan walked in with him in the big red sack gift box.
As soon as he walked into the hall, Ye Fan heard a loud voice: "Brother Ye, it's really you."
Ye Fan looked over and saw Yang Jianxiong standing up at first sight, then strode to the meteor and hugged him.
Ye Fan was also extremely happy: "Shi Yang, long time no see you, why are you here?"
"When I heard the guard say Ye Fan in Hai, I guess it was you, but I didn't expect that you were really here."
Yang Jianxiong was very enthusiastic: "I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you so much."
"By the way, I'm not visiting relatives this time, I'm transferred in to be the Dragon Police Chief."
He was full of energy: "We can fight side by side again in the future."
Ye Fan smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations."
"This is your credit."
Yang Jianxiong looked grateful: "The midnight butcher you caught, the three evil men of Man Kingdom, and Jiang Hualong, have received several great rewards."
Ye Fan waved his hand: "You are polite to Mr. Yang."
"Third brother, what's the big afternoon?
It’s not peaceful to chat with Qiaojie and the others.”
At this moment, a sharp woman's voice came from the corridor: "I have said it eight hundred times. This dragon is no more than Zhonghai. It is stable in its focus."
Ye Fan looked over and saw a woman with a charming appearance, with a melon-shaped face, a slim waist, long legs, and every move was full of laziness and charm.
The maintenance of the same kind as in his thirties in his forties.
Just a jewel-like woman with a pretty face that is arrogant.
Ye Fan remembered Song Hongyan's introduction, Gu Ying and Yang Hongxing's wife.
Beside her, there were five or six beautiful women, each dressed brightly and high above.
It seems that no one or any other thing in the world can catch their eyes.
Yang Jianxiong smiled and explained: "Sister-in-law, it's not that I want to argue with you, it's just that I'm so happy."
"Ye Fan, who I told you and my elder brother last time, is here to visit you today."
Yang Jianxiong enthusiastically introduced Ye Fan: "I tell you, he is..." Gu Ying interrupted Yang Jianxiong impatiently: "Okay, okay, I heard you say it many times."
“Isn’t it just a barefoot doctor?
What's there to blow on?"
"Not at all."
Gu Ying sat down on the sofa with her female companion, her slender legs were wrong, and she outlined an attractive curve.
Several beautiful ladies were originally curious about Ye Fan, but when they heard that it was a barefoot doctor, their smiles became fun.
"This is Mrs. Liu of the General Administration of Industry and Commerce, this is Ms. Qian of the General Administration of Economics and Trade, this is Director Qiao of the General Administration of Development..." Without waiting for Yang Jianxiong, who looked gloomy, Gu Ying glanced at Ye Fan with tea without any concealment.
Contemptuous and indifferent: "Can you squeeze in this circle?"