Douluo: You call this a toy

When Yang Fan came to the medical clinic, there was a crowd of people in front of the door. Even the roadside was full of vehicles. There were at least 70 people. How could there be so many patients?I had a cramp in my calf.

As the number of patients increased day by day, he did not want to sacrifice himself at work. Just as he was worrying, a voice came, "So many people?"

Looking back, it was Bai Lan, "Yeah, you didn't go to class?"

"It's Saturday, I'm here to help you."

Bai Lan came over with a smile.

"That's great. I'm almost going crazy with worry. You can help arrange the numbers first."

When Yang Fan entered the house, Bai Lan gave orders one by one outside the door.

When everything was ready, Yang Fan called Bai Lan into the room. The two of them sat in the clinic, and one called two patients.

After just a few treatments, the door was pushed open and Pan Mingfang walked in.

He smiled and said, "Master, there are a lot of patients today."

Bai Lan was startled. She had met Pan Mingfang, an expert in traditional Chinese medicine at the provincial hospital. Why was he called Master Yang Fan?

"The queue has reached number 50 or [-]. You don't have to go to work today?"

"Not on the weekend."

Pan Mingfang looked at Bai Lan. He had met Yang Fan on the opening day of his company, and he didn't expect that he was also a doctor.

"Okay, you go to the pharmacy to get some medicine for me."

Pan Mingfang left in response.

The two of them sat in for a consultation, and Pan Mingfang took medicine, which doubled the treatment speed. When there were about one-third of the patients left, a group of people came to the hospital. The leader was a man with an arrogant face, and behind him were several young men and women. Among them One person also carried a medicine box.

"When the kickers come, get out of the way."

The patients and their families who were waiting anxiously at the door did not know the identities of these people and did not dare to provoke them, so they stepped aside one after another.

boom.

The door was kicked open.

"Who is Yang Fan?"

The leading man's eyes swept over and landed on Yang Fan.

"You have to wait in line to see a doctor or wait outside the door if you are not sick. If you scare the patients, you are doing something wrong."

Yang Fan glanced at it, looked away, grabbed the patient's pulse, and continued to feel it.

"How dare you, eldest brother, come to play in the gym and dare to treat us with such contempt. Just wait until it is closed."

"That's right, we are here to play in a fair and open manner, and those who like to watch the excitement will gather around us."

"Big news, the son of Miracle Doctor Ouyang is here to play in the gym. Come and see."

At first, Yang Fan thought it was a few well-fed gangsters looking for trouble. When he heard that it was Ouyang Jiu's son, he frowned slightly, thinking that Ouyang Jiu was not convinced after losing to him and asked his son to cause trouble?

Bai Lan also frowned slightly and looked at the other party, "You are gathering a crowd to make trouble. Have you seen the patients outside? If treatment is delayed, can you bear the responsibility?"

"Don't scare me, who would come here if there is an emergency?"

The man looked at Yang Fan with sarcasm in his eyes, "Are you Yang Fan? You are so young, what can you do? These patients really don't know how you tricked them. I, Emperor Ouyang, am here to expose your true identity."

Emperor Ouyang?Yang Fan asked: "Did Ouyang Jiu ask you to come?"

"Presumptuous, you don't have the right to call my father by his first name! Tell me, do you dare to accept my challenge? If you don't, the medical clinic will be closed now, and you can go wherever you came from."

Before coming, Emperor Ouyang was still a little uneasy. After meeting Yang Fan, this uneasiness disappeared. He could get his father's true biography. Looking at Nanzhou, except for the top few miraculous doctors, no one else could see him, let alone Yang Fan. exception.

At this time, everyone watching the excitement gathered around, including the patients around Yang Fan and Bai Lan, who all stood aside.

Yang Fan's eyes swept over everyone, and he smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, "You said he is Ouyang Jiu's son, how can you prove that you are not a copycat?"

Snapped.

Ouyang Di took out his ID card and slapped it on the table, "Can the ID card be faked?"

"Are you lame? Senior Brother, is there still a lie?"

"I must have been frightened. I immediately knelt down and admitted defeat. Please beg Senior Brother to let you go. Maybe the hospital can be saved."

A beautiful woman curled her lips and said, "I actually doubt the identity of senior brother. Who do you think you are?"

Yang Fan was not angry and asked again: "Are you sure you got Ouyang Jiuzhen's biography?"

"Boy, stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight. If not, get out!"

If you dare to doubt his identity as Emperor Ouyang, the consequences will be serious.

"Yang Fan, he is just a madman, don't pay attention to him."

He must be prepared to brazenly come to kick the gym. Furthermore, Ouyang Jiu's son would not lick his face just to get slapped. Bai Lan was worried that Yang Fan was being plotted, so he stopped him.

"What kind of comparison?"

Ouyang Jiu actually sent his son to look for trouble, just to let him know how stupid it was to do so. If he was forced to fight, he might be able to take the opportunity to increase his reputation. It was the best of both worlds, so why not do it.

"Compare……."

As soon as Ouyang Di spoke, there was chaos outside. A stretcher was brought in, followed by a group of people.

A middle-aged man, without even looking at Ouyang Di, walked quickly to Yang Fan and said, "Doctor Yang, as you said, Quanzi has indeed become a vegetative state. I am willing to pay one billion to save him."

When everyone heard this, the room suddenly became silent. One billion?Vegetative state?They all looked at the person on the stretcher.

Ba Weilang's arrival seemed to be expected by Yang Fan. He raised his eyelids and pretended to be surprised, "So fast? I thought it would take two days to develop to this point. It seems that the disease is coming fiercely."

"Vegetative state? Treatment is troublesome and tricky! In this case, you should go to an authoritative hospital for treatment first. If you really can't cure it, then come to me."

"Miracle Doctor Ouyang, Doctor Feng, and the most authoritative doctors in the province have all seen him and asked him to prepare for his funeral. So, please take action! As long as Hu'er is cured, this billion dollar check will be yours."

"My eldest son is gone. I don't want to lose Hu'er. I've already written the check."

He waved the check in front of Yang Fan's eyes, then put it away again.

But before Yang Fan could speak, Ouyang Di stepped forward, his eyes shining, one billion?What doctor wouldn't want to try it? If a blind cat bumps into a dead mouse, it will make a big fortune.

"I am the son of Miracle Doctor Ouyang, and I have obtained his true biography. Can I try it?"

"Sir, my senior brother has great medical skills. He can even heal the dead, not to mention those who are just in a vegetative state. He will soon be able to give you a son who is alive and kicking."

"In normal times, you would have to make an appointment in advance to see Senior Brother for medical treatment, and it would be two months later. You are lucky today."

"That kid's medical skills are vastly different from those of my senior brother. He can even kill a living person. For the sake of your son, let your senior brother take action."

Emperor Ouyang brought those people, whooping and puffing, and they all blew him up to the sky.

Ba Weilang seemed to be a little moved. As the saying goes, a person is better than an expert. Maybe he is better than me. If his son is cured, he would rather give the billion to others than to Yang Fan.

"Okay, since you are the son of Miracle Doctor Ouyang, I will give you a chance."

"Thank you."

Ouyang Di quickly came to the stretcher, grabbed Bahu's wrist, and checked for pulse with squinted eyes.

Bai Lan walked to the other side, put three fingers on Bahu's other hand, and observed his face for a moment, then returned to her seat.

About four or five minutes later, Ouyang Di stood up and said, "No problem, I can save him."

After hearing this, Ba Weilang was so excited that his tone changed, "Cure my son, and a check of one billion will be given to you immediately."

Ouyang Di glanced at Yang Fan contemptuously and shouted loudly: "Bring me the medicine box."