Chapter 220

Name:Divine Perception Author:bu zui
In fact, it's not difficult for old Mike to lift it. It has nothing to do with his kidney, so it's useless for him to change his kidney. There's something wrong with his testicles. For ye Han, as long as he pricks two needles for old Mike's "small pistol", but ye Han doesn't do it for old Mike's small pistol. He'd rather use aura to help him regulate it.

In only half an hour, the problem of old Mike was solved by Ye Han.

That's how he helped Tang Dashao and Lin BoMo solve their problems yesterday.

Seeing old Mike experimenting with the small pistol under him in the room alone, ye Han didn't want to see it. He directly came out to chat with his sister Ye Qing and Liu Zongyuan.

The medical center is not bad recently. Ordinary citizens have begun to see doctors here. As long as it continues, Ye's Medical Center will become more and more famous. Making money is not the purpose of Ye Han's opening the medical school. Make ye's medical school famous and let more people know that what ye Han wants to do is to come here for treatment.

At present, some diseases cannot be treated by western medicine, but he can help more people here, which is the purpose of Ye Han's medical school.

After experimenting in the inner room for a while, old Michael ran out with an excited face and said to Ye Han; "Dear ye, you are really a great doctor!"

"Come on, old Mike, don't call me honey in the future. Your Western names make me goose bumps. I'll call you old Mike in the future. It's a good name."

"Old Mai, what's the name?" Michael sat down and asked suspiciously. He knew a little about Chinese culture and couldn't understand it at all. Ye Han didn't bother to explain so much to him and said directly; "This is the most honorable title for foreign friends in our country."

Old Mike nodded vaguely, and then he said; "Dear... No, no, no, ye, today I finally saw your Oriental magical traditional Chinese medicine. It's amazing. It's much better than the western medicine we invented. If you use your magical medicine to treat us Westerners, you will definitely make a lot of money, which is much better than opening a medical school here."

Hearing this, ye Han's heart moved. He said to old Mike; "Old Mai, are there many diseases that cannot be treated by western medicine?"

Making money is really what ye Han wants to do at present. He set up a bodyguard group and gave Yin Yifei 1 billion, the night sky plan gave Lin BoMo 5 billion, and Zhao Hengtian took away 5 billion. In front and back, ye Han has spent 6.5 billion, and his assets have shrunk by one third.

Moreover, this is only temporary. If the bodyguard group wants to make a profit, it has to wait for at least half a year. During this period, he may have to invest money in it. Moreover, ye Han has to start studying the danfang. Once it is studied, the precious medicinal materials needed above are also astronomical.

Therefore, making money is also ye Han's most urgent thing at present.

Western countries are a profitable market for ye Han. He will use his medical skills to treat those dignitaries and dignitaries. The money will come soon.

"Of course," said old Mike; "With the increasing development of countries around the world, it has affected the ecological environment. Now, there are many strange diseases in medicine, which can not be solved by modern medicine. Ye, your traditional Chinese medicine is so powerful. It seems that these people are blessed."

Ye Han glanced at old Mike and suddenly grinned; "Old Mai, as president of tinia in Southeast Asia, you must have a wide range of communication in western countries. Do you know those tycoons and businessmen who are terminally ill and have a lot of money?"

"Ye, I knew you would ask," said old Mike with a business sense; "Speaking, I really know some people. For the sake of your treatment, ye, don't worry. I will unconditionally publicize for you and introduce these people to you. Moreover, I also know a very heavyweight. If you can cure him, I dare to guarantee that your wealth will advance day by day."

"Ha ha, old Mai, thank you. Come to me if you have any pain in the future. I'll take care of it." Ye Han laughed and immediately asked him; "Is the heavyweight a certain oil tycoon in the West or a prince of a certain country?"

"No, this person's identity is even more important than these people." old Mike smiled mysteriously and said; "Ye, have you ever heard of the hand of God?"

"The hand of God?" Ye Han shook his head. He had never heard of this man.

Old Mike said; "The hand of God is a mythical figure in the business world. He plays stock finance. Second, no one in the world dares to say first. His financial resources are still unknown to outsiders, but it is preliminarily estimated that even if he is really rich, many countries dare not provoke him. I remember once a head of state issued a wanted warrant to arrest him The hand of the emperor, and finally the hand of God, directly brought a financial crisis to that country, resulting in the direct decline of that country's GDP to a terrible figure and the loss of hundreds of billions of dollars. "

"So powerful!" Ye Han said to himself. With his ability, he was afraid that it would not be a problem to bring down a small country.

"That's nature. The hand of God is one of my most respected people," said old Mike; "I had the honor to meet him a year ago. I had a brief conversation with him at a stock exchange on Wall Street. As far as I know, the hand of God is suffering from a terminal disease, and there is nothing the Western medical community can do about it. It is secretly reported that the hand of God once made a bold statement that he is willing to exchange his wealth for who can cure his terminal disease, but even if it is so rewarded, there is no chance Man can successfully cure the incurable disease of God's hand. "

"Ye, your medical skill is the most magical medical skill I've ever seen. It's the incurable disease of God's hand. I think you can try and cure God's hand. You not only have wealth for you. In business, if you have God's hand to help, your future road will be much smoother." old Mike looked at Ye Han and said sincerely.

This really makes Ye Han very interested. It is of great significance to make friends with the mythical figure who plays with financial stocks.

"Old Mike, can you contact the hand of God?" Ye Han looked at old Mike and said; "If you can contact him, you can let him come to China to find me. I'm not absolutely sure until I see his disease, but I will also be a place of hope for him."

Old Mike said; "Ye, don't worry. Although the hand of God sees the head and the Dragon doesn't see the end, it's not difficult to find him. I'll help you do it. I'll invite him to China. Then you two will meet."