sell buns, and he is a poor student."If you hadn't inherited the wealth of our Ouyang family, how could you possibly be so rich How could you afford to donate 20 million yuanOuYang Shan pointed at the..."Well, there really are such strange ginseng people."
Soon, Qin Chuchu found information about Yang參.
Then she called out again, "Xiaofan, the news about you buying the ginseng at the auction has been reported in the news, and many websites have reprinted it."
"So soon"
Ye Bufan frowned slightly. Although he and He Shuangshuang's participation in the auction was not kept secret, it shouldn't have spread so quickly, right
An Yimo came over and browsed the news and various kinds of fancy posts on her phone with Qin Chuchu.
"Xiaofan, the post said you have a thousand-year ginseng and it can cure all kinds of internal injuries. Is that true"
"Xiaofan, someone else described your personal information clearly, the head of Xinglin Garden, an outstanding young Chinese medicine doctor..."
Let me take a look.
For some reason, Ye Bufan felt something was amiss. He picked up his phone and glanced at it, only to see that the bidding process and personal information were recorded clearly.
It also provides incredibly detailed descriptions of the various forms and properties of ginseng, claiming that it can make men youthful again, treat all kinds of internal injuries, short of saying it could bring the dead back to life.
Looking at his expression, Qin Chuchu asked, "Xiao Fan, is something wrong"
Ye Bufan frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "I always feel like someone is deliberately doing this, trying to hype me and Xinglin Garden."
An Yimo nodded and said, "The auction just ended, and so many articles have been reposted online already. It looks like it will be on the hot search list soon. Someone must be deliberately promoting it."
Qin Chuchu said in a puzzled tone, “Who is this person What’s his purpose Could he be doing free advertising for Xinglin Garden and you”
Ye Bufan said, "It's not very clear yet."
An Yimo said: "Could it be that the auction house wants to increase its fame by using your incident as an advertisement"
Ye Bufan shook his head. "The Tianxia Marketplace caters to the upper class and doesn't need advertising. Moreover, many of the items they auction are illicit and they don't want too much attention."
For some reason, this whole thing just feels like a conspiracy to him.
Qin Chuchu said: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it for now. Anyway, there doesn't seem to be any harm in it at the moment."
Ye Bufan thought for a moment, then took out his phone and called He Shuangshuang. "Help me find out who put this ginseng up for auction."
Although I can't figure out why, it's probably best to look into this.
The next day, everything went as usual. Qin Chuchu and An Yimo went to work at Longteng Pharmaceuticals, while he went to Xinglin Garden for his rounds.
Since its opening, the business of Xilin Yuan has been booming day by day. Although the free consultation period is over, the number of patients seeking medical treatment has increased several times compared to before, filling the front door.
Seeing so many patients, he felt he should take some action. He couldn't just watch endlessly, or even a god couldn't see that many patients.
I'm doing alright, I'm a martial artist after all. But Cao Xinghua and Lu Qingzhi are different. Seeing so many patients every day takes its toll on their bodies; they'll be exhausted sooner or later.
After entering, he told a few people about this idea, and they all nodded in agreement.
In the end, the group decided to start issuing patient numbers from today. Cao Xinghua, Cao Rui, and Lu Qingzhi would see 50 patients each day, while he himself would see 100 patients a day.
After the message was published, although some people were a little disappointed, they also understood very well. After all, doctors are human beings too, and they need to eat and rest.
Ye Pengfei, Tang Kui and a few others helped distribute the license plates for today. Those who didn't receive a plate left, and the front of the medical hall became much quieter.
The consultation began smoothly, Ye Bufan was intently examining the patient when suddenly there was a commotion at the back of the crowd. Four or five men in athletic wear barged in.
She was a tall woman with a ponytail, dressed in white athletic wear that gave her an impressive look. She was also pretty, but her face held an air of arrogance.
What are you guys trying to do Waiting in line for a doctor's appointment!
The throng of patients waiting to see a doctor grew agitated, and began to voice their complaints.
But several people ignored them and rushed straight ahead.
Cao Rui, full of youthful vigor, stood up and said, "What are you doing Don't you have any rules Go to the back of the line if you want to see a doctor."
A woman with a ponytail glanced at him and said, “Are you Ye Bufan”
Cao Rui said angrily, "Presumptuous! You dare to call my master's name so casually"
Since you're not Ye Bufan, you have no right to speak to me.
The woman ignored him and called out loudly to the crowd, "Who is Ye Bufan Quickly bring out the thousand-year ginseng!"
Cao Rui angrily said, "You woman, do you have any manners Any decency This is Xinglin Garden, a place for people to see a doctor. You are shouting and making a scene here, what kind of behavior is this"
As he was about to step forward and drive the people away, the woman with the ponytail snorted coldly and pushed him in the chest.
This might seem unremarkable at first glance, but Cao Rui was pushed back seven or eight steps in a row. If it hadn't been for He Pengfei coming over in time to help him up, he would have probably fallen down.
He was immediately furious: "You woman, how dare you push someone"
"What's wrong with you" the woman with a ponytail said arrogantly, "If you keep babbling, I swear I'll punch you!"
"Song Aoshuang, don't go too far!"
He Pengfei and a few others heard the noise and rushed over. He recognized this woman, she was a member of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Association and the daughter of Song Tie, the headmaster of Zhenwu Boxing Gym, named Song Aofeng.
Although these people are wastrels, they usually steer clear of her in the past. After all, this woman is skilled and well-connected.
Her father, Song Tie, is the master of Zhenwuquan Gym and the chief disciple of the future president of the Martial Arts Association.
The woman named Song Aoshuang glanced at them with disdain and said, "You bunch of incompetent fools actually came here It seems this place isn't a legitimate medical clinic after all."
Tang Kui said: "Song Aoshuang, be respectful. This is Ye Ye's territory."
Liu Mao's temper flared, and he shouted, "If you keep shouting like that, I'll kick you out!"
"Just you bunch of trash, dare to say you'll drive this young lady out." Song Aoshuang roared arrogantly, "Get lost immediately! If you anger me, I'll beat all of you up together."
Liu Mao hadn't interacted much with Song Aoshuang and didn't know how capable she was. He went straight up to her and said, "Get out of here quickly."
"Die!"
Song Aoshuang punched towards Liu Mao's chest.
In her impression, these people before her were all wastrels without much ability, so she didn't put in full effort.
Liu Mao, under Ye Bufan's guidance these days, has made rapid progress in his cultivation. He slightly moved to the side, dodging the punch, and then, without being polite, kicked back with his foot.
"Well! No wonder he dared to order me around. So, he's learned a few tricks." Song Aoshuang sneered coldly, "But you're still far behind. Today, I'll show you what true martial arts are all about."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Liu Mao's ankle with her hand. Then, she kicked out with a swift kick, striking his abdomen hard. The tall and sturdy Liu Mao was sent flying backward.
"Song Aoshuang, you are too much."
He Pengfei shouted loudly, and along with Tang Kui and the others, he rushed over., I would have liked to stay for a while longer.”"That's settled then," Feng Zhiwu said. "But things might not be over yet. They might send someone to find you again in the future.""There's no way aro...