Zhao Qianqian frowned slightly and said with a look of disgust: "How can you curse others?! You have no education at all!"
Qi Dahai glared at Zhao Qianqian: "A nurse dares to talk to me like this. Believe it or not, I asked you to take off these clothes!"
When the aunt saw this, she stood up and left. She persuaded Zhao Qianqian: "Nurse Zhao, it's okay, it's okay. They are also anxious to see a doctor. I can understand this feeling. Anyway, my disease has been taken care of, so I will leave now."
She could also tell that the people in front of her were definitely not ordinary people, they must be people with very high backgrounds. She didn't want to cause trouble for Zhao Qianqian and Chen Fan because of herself.
"Auntie, please slow down." Zhao Qianqian quickly helped her stand up.
After the aunt stood up, Qi Shanshan and her husband pushed the unconscious old man in the wheelchair in front of Chen Fan.
"Boy, get my father treated quickly." Qi Dahai ordered.
However, Chen Fan ignored them and looked at an old man standing not far away who had been waiting: "Uncle, come here, I will treat you first."
The old man looked a little frightened, knowing that these people in front of him were not easy to mess with: "Dr. Chen, why don't you show them first? I think his illness is quite serious."
Chen Fan responded: "His illness will be fine for a while. You were here first, so naturally I have to treat you first."
"Bad boy, what do you mean?!" A look of anger suddenly appeared on Qi Dahai's face.
Chen Fan glanced at Qi Dahai: "He registered first, so naturally he will be treated first. Don't you even understand the most basic queuing process?"
Qi Shanshan sneered: "Queue? I, Qi Shanshan, am in the hospital to see a doctor. I really don't know what queuing is. Even if I let the director of the First Hospital see the doctor in person, a small mental hospital doctor would also want me, Qi Shanshan, to see a doctor in person."
Waiting in line, you think too highly of yourself, right?"
Chen Fan still said what he said before: "If you don't line up or register, then walk slowly and don't send them off."
"You!" Qi Shanshan's face suddenly turned pale.
In the medical system, I am considered a good person. When did I get angry with a doctor?!
"Humph, don't think I don't know, don't you just want money? Tell me, how much money do you want before you are willing to treat my father." Qi Shanshan said coldly, with a look that saw through Chen Fan.
"I'm not short of money, and I don't want to see a doctor for money. If you want me to see a doctor, you can apologize to Auntie and Nurse Zhao, and then go register and queue up." Chen Fan still followed the rules.
"Apologise to them? Who do they think they are? Do you know who we are? Do you know how much money our family has? I have a lot of money, don't pretend to be here, don't you just want more money? Tell me the number.
"Qi Dahai looked disdainful.
"Dr. Chen, they don't need to apologize. I'll leave now. I'll come back another day to thank you." After finishing speaking, the aunt walked out of the consulting room in a panic.
When Qi Dahai saw this, his face became even more playful.
"Doctor Chen, why don't you let them look at it first, and I'll wait. My wound has stopped bleeding, so there should be no problem." The old man on the side also advised.
"Did you hear that? They asked us to come first! Just tell me how much money you want!" Qi Dahai looked at Chen Fan with disdain.
Chen Fan asked: "It seems that your family is very rich."
Qi Shanshan's face was full of disdain.
Qi Dahai said proudly: "That's natural. My sister's Liangzi Medical Plastic Surgery Hospital has assets of over 100 million. In the entire Jiangcheng, everyone knows about it."
"In this case, then take out 50 million." Chen Fan stretched out a hand and said.
Hearing Chen Fan's words, everyone at the scene was shocked. Even Zhao Qianqian and Zou Wei looked at Chen Fan in disbelief. They did not expect that Chen Fan would ask for so much money.
"What did you say? Fifty million?! Boy, what the hell are you talking about? This is a lion's mouth, right? Believe it or not, I'm going to sue you!" Qi Dahai shouted angrily.
Chen Fan asked: "Sue me? When did I say that this money was for me?"
"Then what do you mean?" Qi Shanshan asked coldly.
"The 50 million I mentioned was donated to Jiangcheng Medical System." Chen Fan responded.
Qi Shanshan's face had already turned gloomy to the extreme. Chen Fan actually asked her to donate half of the assets she had worked so hard for half her life. How could she be willing?
"Whether you want money or your life, you choose." Chen Fan said again.
"You brat, you have tricked my family. I think you are impatient!" Qi Dahai looked angry and even had the urge to take action.
Qi Shanshan stretched out her hand to stop Qi Dahai, and asked with a cold look in her eyes: "Are you sure you can cure my father's disease?"
Chen Fan looked confident: "His disease is not difficult to treat."
"Okay, I'll donate." Qi Shanshan responded.
"sister!"
"Wife!"
Qi Dahai and Qi Shanshan's husbands were both shocked.
Qi Shanshan said again: "However, this must be after you cure my father. After all, my father's disease is beyond the control of many experts. I don't know if you are lying to me."
The corner of Chen Fan's mouth curled up and he nodded: "I can cure the old man first, but I also ask you to keep your promise, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious."
A cunning look flashed in the corner of Qi Shanshan's eyes: "Doctor Chen, don't worry, as long as you cure my father's disease, I will do what I say."
Chen Fan looked at Zhao Qianqian: "Qianqian, help the old man treat his wounds first."
Zhao Qianqian nodded, took out the hydrogen peroxide and needle and thread, and began to help the old man deal with it, while Chen Fan's eyes fell on the old man in the wheelchair.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Chen Fan looked at the old man's head and found that there were many blood vessels blocked in the old man's head.
The reason why the elderly appear with crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and confusion is because blood clots compress the nervous system.
Chen Fan took out the silver needle again and inserted it into several acupuncture points on the old man's head and face.
Then, Chen Fan used a strange technique to move the silver needles above his head. For a moment, the silver needles seemed to resonate and made a "buzzing" sound.
This is the Nine-turn Qiankun Needle. Chen Fan has used this acupuncture method many times, so Chen Fan is now quite comfortable with it.
Seeing that Chen Fan was treating the old man, Qi Dahai and Qi Shanshan's husband pulled Qi Shanshan to the door of the consulting room.
"Honey, how can you agree to donate 50 million? That's half of our net worth!"
"Sister, what my brother-in-law said is right. Those are the savings you have worked hard for for many years. How can we just donate them away?!"
Qi Shanshan glanced at the two of them: "Do you really think I'm a fool?"
"Sister, what do you mean?" Qi Dahai asked with his eyes widened.
"I just wanted him to treat our father's illness. Who said I really wanted to donate?" Qi Shanshan responded.
"Then what if he really cures his father and asks us to donate money?" Qi Shanshan's husband frowned slightly.
"Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to get him to take off his white coat. By then, he will be the one begging us to let him go. Do you think he can still get us to donate the 50 million?" Qi Shanshan's eyes flashed.