Chapter 67

In the days that followed, Ye Fei was busy.

Gongsun Yuan transferred the 1,000 square meter clinic to Ye Fei's name and firmly refused to accept the 50 million yuan Ye Fei offered at market price.

He insisted that Ye Fei had cured Gongsun Qian, and no matter how Ye Fei tried to persuade him, he refused to take the money.

Ye Fei, helpless, took Gongsun Yuan as his disciple and taught him the basic three needles of the "Sancai Tongyou" as a return for occupying the clinic.

Gongsun Yuan, as if he had found a treasure, hung a sign saying "Temporarily Not Practicing" and practiced the three needles day and night.

He wanted to make his title of "Needle King" well-deserved.

Sun Shengshou, seeing this, decided to stay at Jinzhilin and pestered Ye Fei pitifully.

Ye Fei, smiling, taught him the fourth, fifth, and sixth needles of the "Jiugong Huanyang."

Thus, the two great doctors were holed up in their rooms, practicing the divine needles, and posted a notice saying they would be closed for 21 days.

Ye Fei had no choice but to let them do as they pleased and turned his attention to carefully treating Gongsun Qian, helping her regain the ability to walk freely.

After Gongsun Qian recovered, she pestered Ye Fei to teach her medicine. Ye Fei, thinking she had no foundation, introduced her to Shen Yan as an assistant.

He planned to have Gongsun Qian take over Baihua Pharmaceutical in the future.

During this period, many patients came to Jinzhilin for treatment. Apart from a few with serious illnesses, the rest had minor ailments.

Ye Fei opened a clinic in the backyard and called Sun Fan to diagnose patients, which was also a way to hone his skills.

After dealing with these trivial matters, Ye Fei had Zhang Daqiang send a construction team to renovate the clinic.

Zhang Daqiang did not send anyone else but personally led a team of high-quality workers to do the renovation.

For a time, Jinzhilin was bustling with people, and dozens of workers were working enthusiastically.

After all, it was his own clinic and his first business, so Ye Fei was particularly excited and frequently visited Jinzhilin.

At the same time, Ye Fei discovered that after treating Gongsun Qian and dozens of patients, the white light of the Life and Death Stone had recovered to seven pieces.

This made Ye Fei even more confident.

"Ugh..." One afternoon, while Ye Fei was discussing the installation of a screen with Zhang Daqiang, a white business car pulled up to the clinic.

The car door opened, and five or six men and women walked out, strutting arrogantly to the clinic's entrance.

A woman with almond eyes impatiently slapped the counter: "Who is the clinic's manager?"

"Let him come out."

Her companion, a man with a rooster comb hairstyle, kicked over a bucket of paint.

Zhang Daqiang was about to grab a shovel and charge forward, but Ye Fei stopped him and then approached the woman with almond eyes: "I am the manager. What's the matter?"

The woman with almond eyes took out a business card: "My name is Jia Wenjing, the sales director of Shen Group. We will take all the herbs from here."

"We will deliver 300,000 yuan worth of 108 common herbs used in traditional Chinese medicine on the first day of every month."

"We will also provide 1 million yuan worth of 36 noble herbs like ginseng and lingzhi."

"The quantities of each herb will be determined by Shen Group."

"If you have special needs, you can buy them at a 50% markup."

She tapped the table with her finger: "Do you understand?"

One of her companions handed over a list of herb prices.

Ye Fei glanced at it and said, "Too expensive, 40% more than my current channels. I don't want it."

Jia Wenjing laughed in disbelief: "Didn't you hear what I said?"

"We will deliver the herbs on the first day of every month."

"You have to take them whether you want them or not. You can throw them away or burn them, but you must pay the money."

Ye Fei, intrigued, asked, "If I don't pay, what will you do?"

"You don't pay?"

Jia Wenjing sneered, her eyes full of disdain: "Your clinic won't be able to stay open."

The man with the rooster comb hairstyle slammed the table and shouted, "I can have people smash this place right now."

Ye Fei smiled: "Black and white, both?"

Jia Wenjing remained noncommittal: "No nonsense. Sign the contract and pay a 500,000 yuan deposit, or close the clinic."

She placed a stack of documents in front of Ye Fei, her face high and mighty, believing he wouldn't dare to be unreasonable.

"Rip—" Ye Fei smiled, picked up the contract, tore it in half, and threw it on the ground: "Get out!"

Jia Wenjing's face darkened: "I'm angry."

The man with the rooster comb hairstyle laughed angrily: "Good, good, tearing up our contract, you're finished."

He took out his phone: "Cousin, bring people to smash the clinic. There's a kid who won't listen."

Jia Wenjing crossed her arms, her almond eyes staring at Ye Fei with a sneer: "If you pay 1 million yuan now, we can settle this. Otherwise, you'll be in trouble."

Ye Fei shrugged: "No problem, I want to see how you'll smash my clinic."

In less than ten minutes, a minivan pulled up.

"Damn! Even my cousin dares to bully me?"

"Is there any law?"

"Is there any justice?"

The car door hadn't even opened when an extremely arrogant voice came from the minivan: "Kid, speak up, who is it?"

"I don't bully people without a background."

A young man with a bandaged left hand and wearing sunglasses got out, followed by seven or eight young men who looked like troublemakers, each holding a Luoyang shovel.

He chewed betel nut and said arrogantly, "Tell me your name, I hope it doesn't disappoint me?"

Jia Wenjing looked at Ye Fei with disdain: "You're finished, you're finished."

Ye Fei looked at the young man with sunglasses and smiled: "Name? Sure, I'm Ye Fei."

"Clang!"

The young man with sunglasses stopped all his movements the moment he heard this, his mouth wide open, almost big enough to fit an egg: "Ye Fei... Brother Fei..." In Jia Wenjing's surprise, the young man's voice trembled, and he took off his sunglasses, revealing Hei Gou, who had been disciplined before.

After recognizing that the clinic owner was Ye Fei, Hei Gou collapsed on the ground, trembling.

Ye Fei smiled at Hei Gou: "That's right, I'm Ye Fei. What are you guys going to do to me?"

"Brother Fei, sorry, sorry..." Hei Gou quickly put down his Luoyang shovel and said with a fawning tone: "It's a misunderstanding..."

In Jia Wenjing's surprise, Ye Fei said calmly: "Misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding with a Luoyang shovel?"

"Little Master Ye, it's a misunderstanding. The Luoyang shovel isn't for fighting. We just wanted to ask if you need any labor..."

Hei Gou trembled and smiled: "I know you opened a clinic, so I came to see if you need any help."

"Is that so?"

Ye Fei took a step forward and patted Hei Gou's face, smiling: "You guys came just in time. The septic tank of the clinic needs to be renovated, and we are short of hands."

"You guys can help me clean the septic tank."

"Work hard, stay at the clinic for a few days, and go back when it's done."

Ye Fei tilted his head slightly toward the backyard: "Any problems?"

"The bigger the ambition, the greater the harvest."

Hei Gou was almost crying inside but still showed enthusiasm: "Brothers, let's go, dig the septic tank."

After saying this, he led the seven or eight people to the backyard and kicked the man with the rooster comb hairstyle hard as he passed by.

Jia Wenjing and her group were completely stunned.

They couldn't accept that the tough Hei Gou was now as timid as a lamb in front of Ye Fei.

"Thanks for sending me labor."

Ye Fei patted the man with the rooster comb hairstyle's cheek: "Anyone else?"

"Call them all over."

The man with the rooster comb hairstyle came to his senses. Although he didn't know why his cousin was so afraid of Ye Fei, he could guess that Ye Fei was not an ordinary person.

He gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Jia Wenjing shouted to her companion: "Let's go."

The five or six people turned to leave.

"Who said you could leave?"

Ye Fei smiled faintly: "Do you think my place is a market where you can show off your power?"

Zhang Daqiang tilted his head slightly, and a few workers with hammers went up and smashed the business car to pieces.

"Don't go too far."

Jia Wenjing, pale with fear, but still trying to sound fierce, shouted: "Don't think you can scare a few thugs and scare me, Jia Wenjing. I am from Shen Group."

"How do you smash my car? How do you compensate me?"

Jia Wenjing, still trying to sound fierce, said: "Otherwise, this won't be over."

"Shen Group, so impressive."

Ye Fei took out his phone and called: "Shen Yunfeng, come and help me move bricks..." Jia Wenjing sneered, thinking Ye Fei was just putting on a show. How could a clinic owner know the group's young master?

And why would he come to move bricks?

However, in less than half an hour, a Maserati screeched to a stop in front of the clinic.

The car stopped, and the door opened. Shen Yunfeng ran out in a hurry: "Brother Fei, where do you need the bricks moved?"

Jia Wenjing and her group were stunned...