Chapter 187

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
"Unexpectedly, this bastard did the death of black crow and iron leg. Damn it. If you dare to fight against my blood hand hall, I must cut off his head." Jiang Xiaofeng still put a piece of information on the ground with a ferocious face. Because of Nangong Zixun, he was unhappy with Ye Han. Last time he asked Yanyue Dao Guan Fei to kill Ye Han, but Guan Fei returned seriously injured, This made him hate Ye Han even more.

However, ye Han can hurt Guan Fei. Jiang Xiaofeng didn't want to deal with Ye Han for the time being, but now, knowing that ye Han killed the black crow and iron leg, Jiang Xiaofeng wants to break Ye Han into pieces.

"Young hall leader, we found that this man is very influential in Shanhai City, has strong contacts, can eat in officialdom and business, and his own strength is very powerful. If you want to deal with him, you must hit him with one blow." Guan Fei said in a deep voice.

"Why is it difficult, Guan Fei? When you and I fight together, I don't believe he can stop you and me?" the fifth general said coldly. He ranked fifth among the top ten generals of the blood hand hall. He is an expert in the later stage of Peiyuan territory. He is known as Ren gang.

Jiang Xiaofeng sneered; "Five uncles and seven uncles, give this person to me. I'll go to meet him in person."

"Young hall leader, I'm afraid it's not right. Let me and Ren Gang do it." Guan Fei said with a frown. After fighting with Ye Han, he could feel how powerful Ye Han was. Although Jiang Xiaofeng was also a genius and was in the middle of Peiyuan at the age of 26, there was still a gap compared with that young man.

"No, you can help me sweep the array at that time. You've kept an eye on him for me these two days." Jiang Xiaofeng, a genius and arrogant, naturally doesn't want to think that ye Han will be better than him.

When he went to Yanjing, ye Han thought about this. He will go to this metropolis, the center of state power, sooner or later. Not to mention, now that he is a member of the Security Bureau, he has to find a time to go to Yanjing and make an appearance in the Security Bureau. The time for Zhang Shaoyu's wedding is just right. At present, there are more than three months from the national day. This time is enough for him to finish his work.

The hospital has been opened, and Nangong Zixun hasn't had any activities in the past two days. Therefore, early the next morning, ye Han came to the hospital with his sister Ye Qing. However, when they came to the hospital, ye Han found that there were many people waiting to see a doctor, but these people were rich people in Shanhai city. Ye Han's hospital was opened, At present, no one in the powerful circle of Shanhai city doesn't know, so they came and waited this morning.

Of course, these people are really sick.

Liu Zongyuan is also busy inside. His medical skills are OK. As long as it is not a disease, it is not a problem for him.

"Doctor ye, you're here."

After ye Han came to the hospital, many people took the initiative to get up and say hello to him. Ye Han smiled and nodded with these people. Liu Zongyuan came over and said with a smile; "It seems that our first day here made a good start."

It's really good. There are more than a dozen patients this morning, but ye Han knows that these are the circles of dignitaries in Shanhai city. What he has to do is to develop the hospital to the point that ordinary citizens know and believe. At that time, the name of Ye's hospital will really spread.

One morning, ye Han stayed in the hospital. The problems of those who came to see a doctor were not a problem for ye Han. Some people only needed a few injections. Of course, some people also needed several courses of treatment to cure them. Ye Han used the golden needle and Liu Zongyuan dispensed medicine for conditioning. The division of labor between the two was clear, and Ye Qing had to fight for the time being, She can't help until she knows some common sense of traditional Chinese medicine.

After all the patients who came here left, the turnover of the hospital in one morning has reached more than 30000 yuan. Of course, ye Han did not charge indiscriminately. It is a matter of boundless merit and benefit to treat the sick and save the people. Ye Han will not use his medical skills to make black money.

Of course, this is only for the Chinese people. Western medicine has been introduced into the East. How much they have earned over the years. Ye Han will slowly earn it back with traditional Chinese medicine. To treat the Chinese people, he is a miracle doctor who practices medicine to help the world, but other races are another matter.

As an international metropolis, there are so many rich and powerful people in Shanhai city. For three days in a row, ye Han is busy in the medical museum. The Medical Museum has just opened, and many people come to see a doctor. However, in the past three days, there are obviously fewer people coming to see a doctor. Ordinary people who have not seen the magic of traditional Chinese medicine are still difficult to believe in traditional Chinese medicine.

On the fourth day, ye Han drove to Nangong Zixun's temporary hotel. Today, Nangong Zixun will participate in a charity activity to call on the people to support children in poor mountainous areas. At present, although the country is strong and the people are rich, and the national poverty alleviation policy has been implemented in poor mountainous areas, the number of funds allocated by the state can really be used is very small. Investigate the reason, Naturally, it has entered some people's own pockets.

When ye Han came to the hotel, Nangong Zixun was ready. Seeing ye Han coming, Nangong Zixun said happily; "Ye Han, your hospital has just opened. I thought you weren't coming?"

Ye Han smiled; "Your safety is important. There's nothing in the hospital today. Are you going to start?"

Nangong Zixun nodded and said; "In fact, you don't have to worry about me. Grandpa Gao is here. No one can hurt me. Let's go and let's go."

After leaving the hotel, Nangong Zixun took his own special bus. The old man and sister Mei were also there. Eight tough men who came to protect Nangong Zixun's safety also got on two cars. Ye Han followed them in his car. Half an hour later, they came to a large square. At the moment, many citizens have gathered in the square, It seems that Nangong Zixun is going to do charity activities here.

As soon as Nangong Zixun got off the bus, there were crazy shouts like "Nangong Zixun I love you" in the square. Some people even wanted to rush over, but the bodies of the eight tough bodyguards were like iron towers. No matter how crazy these fans were, they couldn't pass them.

At the front of the square, there are also many celebrities from Shanhai city. They come to participate in charity activities, some for fame, some for profit, and of course some from their sincerity. As soon as Nangong Zixun came on stage, he opened his voice and sang a song "motherland, help us!", The singing was very beautiful and the truth was revealed. Many people who heard the singing seemed to see the childlike but helpless eyes of the children in poor mountainous areas, and some even shed tears.

Ye Han stood beside the old man and watched Nangong Zixun sing. Ye Han was also infected by this song. In those years, his adoptive father and mother died of illness one after another because his family was poor. Finally, because he had no money to go to school, he had to go out with his sister to wander the society and missed the good time he should spend in school at that age.

"Eh! Something's going on!"

Suddenly, ye Han found that the light reflected by a lens shone on the stage. Suddenly, ye Han looked at a building opposite the square.