Douluo: You call this a toy

"Ah——, it hurts me so much."

Jiaojiao covered her forehead, which already had a big bulge.

Xu Ziheng did not expect that the man next to He Yanfei was so powerful. He knew that he was the one who provoked her first. Even if he called the police, he would not be able to make sense. He picked up his girlfriend who was still screaming and left.

"stop."

Yang Fan shouted coldly.

Xu Ziheng was startled, "I've beaten you and apologized, what else do you want?"

Yang Fan pointed at his girlfriend, "She hasn't apologized yet!"

"She also hit me, why should she ask me to apologize?"

Yelling like a coquettish bitch.

For such a domineering woman, Yang Fan thought of releasing a life-killing ghost to deal with her, but Concubine He Yan gently pulled him down and whispered: "Forget it, I didn't suffer."

Over there, I don’t know what Xu Ziheng said to his girlfriend. His girlfriend immediately said sorry to He Yanfei and rushed out angrily.

"Compensate for the loss!"

Seeing that Xu Ziheng was about to leave, Yang Fan spoke up again. The guy obediently took out a few red tickets from his wallet and placed them on a table before he dared to leave.

"Thank you."

Not only was Yang Fan extraordinary in medical skills, he was also very good at martial arts. Concubine He Yan looked at him with curiosity, who was he?

"Those two are too arrogant and deserve a beating!"

He should eat and drink, but it didn't affect Yang Fan's mood at all.

Concubine He Yan was different from Yang Fan. She was scolded like that, so how could she still think about it?

After leaving the hotel, He Yanfei seemed to become silent. Xu Ziheng was her college classmate and her suitor. When she was in school, her character was okay, but how could she become so bad now!

Watching her return to the supermarket, Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly. What a good woman. That bastard actually bullied her. If there is a next time, he will definitely deal with him.

Lying on the examination bed, Yang Fan was thinking about some issues. What else needed to be purchased in the hospital? There was also a shortage of a deputy. Liu Xueru might not agree if Xiaolian was transferred here, so he had to find a way to recruit one.

When will it open?Do you want to choose a good day?After thinking for a long time, I thought it would be better to keep a low profile and not hold an opening ceremony for the time being.

He fell into a deep sleep. At some point, a pale-faced woman appeared in the consulting room. She looked at Yang Fan who was sleeping soundly. She didn't dare to disturb him and sat on a chair nearby.

After a while, seeing that he was still awake, I couldn't help but knock on the table.

Yang Fan opened his eyes and found a patient. He rubbed his eyes and saw a shadow, and asked, "Why are you back again?"

"It has been removed. I will stay with you for a few days to recuperate."

At this moment, Shadow's face was bloodless, he was clutching his lower abdomen with a painful look on his face.

Yang Fan sighed, "You killed an innocent little life. If the man knew about it, why wouldn't he come after you?"

"It's none of your business, hurry up and arrange a room for me."

She had just undergone surgery and was extremely weak. Sitting for a long time was not good for her health.

"This hospital does not accept any inpatients. For the sake of our acquaintance, we will make an exception. However, the hospitalization fee is quite high, one thousand a day. Food is at your own expense. If you are willing to stay, I will take you upstairs."

Shadow rolled his eyes, "So much nonsense, I'll give you 50, this secret is rotten in my stomach!"

"It's very kind of me, little rich woman. From now on, you are a distinguished patient of Miao TCM Clinic. Come with me."

Yang Fan took Shadow to the second floor.

Shadow was quite satisfied with the ward, turned on the air conditioner, and said, "I haven't eaten yet."

"Order takeaway."

Yang Fan has no obligation to cook for her.

"The doctor suggested that I eat more light and nutritious food. You are a doctor and you know what I should eat. For 50 yuan, you won't even be able to take care of a meal, right?"

Knowing that 50 yuan was not that easy to get, Yang Fan turned around and went downstairs. Soon, he returned. There were acupuncture boxes, medical alcohol, and cotton balls on the tray.

"You can't eat after the operation. Didn't the surgeon tell you?"

"I'll treat you first, then you can eat at the party."

Shadow was very cooperative. After the treatment, she actually fell asleep. Yang Fan gently exited the ward. As soon as he went down to the first floor, the surveillance staff came. Except for the treatment room and ward, cameras were installed everywhere, and the [-]-degree , no dead ends.

It wasn't until after seven o'clock in the evening that the installation and debugging was completed. Yang Fan asked the noodle restaurant diagonally across the street to deliver egg soup to Shadow.

As soon as the store door closed, Song Changpei called and said that he had just returned from Kyoto and wanted to get together with him. Yang Fan did not refuse, and after making an appointment with the place, he drove there.

At a roasted whole lamb food court, Song Changpei arrived early and had already reserved a table.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Brother Yang, my property in Kyoto will be launched soon. Do you want to reserve one?"

“I’ve never thought about developing there, it’s useless.”

If he were in Nanzhou, Yang Fan might want a house. With the current housing price, there is still room for appreciation, but in Kyoto, he barely goes there once a year.

"Okay, I will reserve a set for you. Within five years, whenever you want it, I will give it to you at half price."

Song Changpei was trying to please him, and Yang Fan knew it. What's the point of half price?It's equivalent to saving half of the money. Being so generous and generous naturally greatly increases my favorable impression of him.

"Okay, I will contact you when necessary!"

Suddenly, he remembered something, "Old Song, do you know of a better design company?"

Lao Song?Song Changpei felt happy and said with a smile: "Why do you ask this?"

"My hometown is at the foot of Fuyun Mountain. There are nearly a thousand acres of wasteland there. Due to soil quality problems, it is not suitable for planting. I want to develop it into a large playground or a rural farm. I want to find a design company to help me design it. What can I do? Better."

Yang Fan said, taking out his mobile phone, opening the video he shot and handing it to him.

"Beautiful, this place is so beautiful."

After watching it twice in a row, Song Changpei couldn't help but admire, "Haha, I have a design company under my umbrella, so I'll take care of this."

"Really? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Our medical clinic was designed by someone else and has just been renovated."

Song Changpei slapped the table and said, "My decoration company is also ready. Remember to contact me if you need it in the future."

"Okay, there will be times for cooperation in the future."

Both of them were relatively happy, eating big mouthfuls of meat and drinking big bowls of wine. Song Changpei promised to let people watch the video first, and then go on an on-site inspection.

It was already late at night after drinking. After receiving a call from Yang Fan, Liu Xueru rushed over and took him home, while Song Changpei was taken away by the driver.

"I plan to build a fun place at the foot of Fuyun Mountain. It may become a tourist attraction in the future. By then, not only will I be able to make money, but the village will also benefit."

Liu Xueru didn't take it seriously, poured him a glass of water and told him to rest early.

Yang Fan was not drunk at all. He came to the courtyard, sat on the ground, and looked at the starry sky. Episodes of the past flashed before his eyes.

Before dawn, Yang Fan was woken up by a rapid ringtone. When he saw the number, he immediately got angry and immediately answered the call. He said displeasedly: "What about sleepwalking? Calling so early?"

A weak voice came from the shadow, "I am your honored patient, so you have to be on call. I am not feeling well, come here quickly."

He didn't give Yang Fan a chance to refuse, so he hung up the phone.

I treated her yesterday, what can happen?Yang Fan didn't believe it, so he stuffed his phone under the bed and went to sleep.