Chapter 93

Because of the falling out with Tang Ruoxue, Ye Fei did not return to the Tang family villa.

He let Liu Fugui go home to rest and spent the night at a small inn across from the clinic.

After two intense battles, Ye Fei thought he could have a good night's sleep, but he found himself trapped in a nightmare.

In the dream, he and Tang Ruoxue were surrounded by dozens of black-clad assassins. He fought hard to carve out a path.

Just as he was about to run away with Tang Ruoxue, someone stabbed him from behind. Ye Fei turned his head with all his strength and saw a familiar figure.

He wanted to see the person clearly, but the figure became increasingly blurry, and Tang Ruoxue was being pulled away by the person... Ye Fei felt a deep pain in his heart and soul, reaching out to stop them, but the person stabbed him mercilessly.

He couldn't help but shout, "Ah—" and sat up abruptly, drenched in sweat, even his hair was soaked.

He was still shaken.

But what pained him was not his own death, but Tang Ruoxue's distance from him.

Ye Fei mocked himself, "Is it so hard to forget an at-first-sight love from eighteen years ago?"

Then, he got up, washed up, and changed into a clean set of clothes.

Thirty minutes later, Ye Fei appeared at Jinzhilin.

Gongsun Qian seemed to know he was coming and had prepared pastries and milk. Soon, Sun Bufan arrived in his BMW.

"Bang, bang, bang—" Just as the three of them were having breakfast, the clinic door was heavily pounded, accompanied by Aunt Jia's wailing voice: "Doctor Sun, Doctor Ye, save us!"

Ye Fei and Gongsun Qian immediately dropped their breakfast and rushed out. As soon as they opened the clinic door, they saw Aunt Jia collapse to the ground.

Behind her was Uncle Jia, his face blue, breathing rapidly, and unable to speak.

Sun Bufan quickly helped Uncle Jia up: "What happened?"

Aunt Jia looked distressed: "I don't know. We had some pastries and went for a walk nearby, and he collapsed just as we reached the corner."

"It's too early in the morning to wait for an ambulance."

"I could only bring him here."

There was another reason she didn't mention: Jinzhilin was cheap. The regular consultation fee was thirty, and the emergency fee was a hundred, much more cost-effective than an ambulance.

Sun Bufan sighed: "Little Master, how is Uncle Jia?"

"Why does it feel so familiar?"

"It's definitely familiar. He's been poisoned again..." Before Aunt Jia could speak, Ye Fei, who had already taken his pulse, made the diagnosis: "Just like yesterday, food poisoning."

Sun Bufan was surprised: "Food poisoning again?"

"Aunt Jia, didn't I tell you? Don't eat spoiled food."

Sun Bufan scolded: "In such hot weather, it's best not to eat leftovers."

Aunt Jia jumped up: "Impossible, impossible. Although we're not very rich, we are very picky about what we eat."

"We only eat seasonal fruits and fresh meals, and we rarely keep leftovers. How could we have eaten spoiled food?"

"We ate the same things and drank the same water, and I'm fine, but he's not?"

She looked aggrieved. After all, she was a respectable person, and her ancestors were local tycoons. It was beneath her dignity to be accused of eating spoiled food.

"Sun Bufan, when Uncle Jia gets better, help Aunt Jia support him home."

While giving Uncle Jia acupuncture to detoxify, Ye Fei instructed Sun Bufan: "Check if there's any problem with the water source at their home."

Although Ye Fei could diagnose Uncle Jia with food poisoning, Aunt Jia's firm attitude made him curious, and he wanted to see what was really wrong.

Sun Bufan nodded: "Understood."

During the acupuncture, Uncle Jia soon started trembling and vomited into the trash can Sun Bufan held, the smell was quite unpleasant.

This time, Ye Fei detected the scent of several herbs.

Just as he was about to examine the vomit, Sun Bufan had already rushed out with the trash can and quickly poured it down the drain.

Ye Fei wanted to say something but ultimately shook his head and let it go.

Uncle Jia and Aunt Jia left Jinzhilin after leaving a hundred yuan, expressing their gratitude... As soon as the clinic door opened, patients kept coming in.

Although the renovation was quite noisy, the confidence in Ye Fei and Sun Bufan made the neighbors indifferent, and they lined up to be treated.

Ye Fei saw twenty patients in a row, and the rest were handed over to Sun Bufan, while he retreated to the pavilion to ponder some prescriptions.

By the end of the day, Ye Fei had gained a lot. As the sky darkened, he was about to leave the clinic when he saw Shen Yunfeng running over.

He had a smile on his face: "Brother Fei, Brother Fei, I have something to tell you."

Since Ye Fei had called him to suppress Jia Wenjing, Shen Yunfeng had stayed at Jinzhilin Clinic and really helped with the construction every day.

Ye Fei had tried to send him away a few times, but Shen Yunfeng insisted on staying, saying he wanted to atone for his sins and would leave after the clinic was renovated.

Seeing Shen Yunfeng's determination, Ye Fei didn't insist further and treated his fatty liver and alcoholic liver as a form of compensation.

Although they had met many times, Shen Yunfeng still showed more respect than closeness to Ye Fei, so Ye Fei was quite surprised when he ran over to speak today.

He looked at Shen Yunfeng and said: "Shao, what's up?"

"Call me Yunfeng, I don't deserve the title of Shao."

Shen Yunfeng, who had long understood Ye Fei, was particularly respectful: "Brother Fei, here's the thing. This quarter, Shen Corporation has a batch of herbs originally worth two million, which need to be destroyed due to dampness, mold, and contamination."

"But the Chunfeng Clinic was interested."

He hesitated for a moment: "Jia Wenjing, driven by greed, sold them to the Chunfeng Clinic for thirty thousand."

Ye Fei was slightly surprised: "Sold to the Chunfeng Clinic? But the Chunfeng Clinic is a Western medicine clinic, why would they buy Shen Corporation's herbs?"

"I heard the Chunfeng Clinic is working on a blood-nourishing formula and wants to produce a batch of pills called Bai Niao Hei Feng Pills in a small workshop."

Shen Yunfeng clearly had gathered a lot of information: "It's normal for a Western medicine clinic to sell some supplements to increase revenue."

Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered the conversation between Lin Qiuling and Lin Sangu the previous morning.

The Chunfeng Clinic was indeed working on a formula product.

"But I suspect that the person in charge of the project bought our contaminated herbs to line their own pockets."

Shen Yunfeng continued: "I just found out from President Zhang that the Chunfeng Clinic is run by your mother-in-law."

"Brother Fei, I'm really sorry..." He took out a bank card: "There's five million here, as compensation, and Jia Wenjing will work at the clinic for ten years. I'm really sorry."

"Let's talk about compensation later. For now, keep this under wraps and don't let it spread."

Ye Fei frowned: "I'll need to investigate further."

Shen Yunfeng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes."

Ye Fei originally didn't want to go home, but with this matter, he had to visit the Tang family villa.

Just as he started the car, his phone vibrated.

"Ring—" He put on his earphones, and soon Secretary Chen Xiaoyue's panicked voice came through: "Ye Fei... Ye Fei, it's bad, President Tang is in trouble..."