Chapter 310: Spring Grass Hall

Whether it is a hospital, a general clinic, or a Chinese medicine hall, the first impression should be white. Walls, floors, equipment, medicine cabinets, etc., etc. It's mostly white.

However, Du Fei's medical hall is based on warm yellow and green painting, which almost immediately reminds people of warmth and life.

On the left-hand side of the entrance is a small information desk. Inside, there are four rows of twenty-six antique mahogany seats. Directly facing the chair is the consultation room and the toll desk. The largest area on the right side is blocked by a glass wall, through which you can clearly see a dozen or so dark brown medicine cabinets neatly placed inside. Obviously, that's the pharmacy over there.

If it's just that, it's actually not much different from an ordinary Chinese medicine hall except for the tone. But the point is that there are tables, chairs, counters, and walls between the various areas.

The wooden structure is all made of wood, and the carved shapes are all full of modern style. Although it lacks the seriousness of an ordinary hospital, it does not seem abrupt, but inexplicably gives people a relaxed and friendly atmosphere.

"How's it going?"

Slowly shaking his head, Du Fei was speechless, and said a little helplessly: "Of course satisfaction is satisfaction." But I'm a medical center. You decorate it like a fancy private kitchen... This..."

Seriously speaking, with Du Fei's current status, there is no need for him to open a medical hall at all. Let's not talk about how much money you make, is it worth it?

If you ask Du Fei, then he will tell you, it's worth it!

When a person has enough ability to ensure that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, he will have higher pursuits, especially spiritually.

What's more, every time he thinks of the scene when his mother died due to hard work, he sincerely doesn't want more people to suffer the pain of losing a loved one like him.

Although he is only one person, he hopes to save as many people as possible through his own ability.

But everyone knows about places like medical clinics or private clinics. They are basically ordinary people with low incomes, and there may be some white-collar workers who occasionally come to see a doctor because of colds or other minor problems, but the vast majority of them are the former.

It is undeniable that most of these people are relatively low-quality. In addition, there is a lot of people coming and going, and the decoration is like this... Du Fei really felt that it was unnecessary.

But Zhou Qian just smiled lightly and said, "Just be satisfied." Anyway, we don't have to make money, and you don't expect to make money from this medical center, right?

Du Fei was stunned at first when he heard this, and then laughed and said, "This is also true." Well, from that point of view, then I'm satisfied!"

"Hey. With a chuckle, Zhou Qian continued: "According to what you said, the second floor is the lounge. Shall we go up and have a look?"

Du Fei smiled and nodded, and the three of them immediately went to the second floor.

Across the stairs, there is a wooden cloister. When you walk through, you will be faced with a spacious living room of about 20 square meters. Further inside is the dining room and an open kitchen. In addition to this, there are four bedrooms, a study as well as a cloakroom.

It's just that the more he looked at it, the more strange Du Fei's face became. Seeing this, Sun Qianqian couldn't help asking, "Brother Du Fei, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh..." Du Fei glanced at Zhou Qian, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a dry smile: "It's nothing." ā€

On the other side, the corners of Zhou Qian's mouth were slightly upturned.

Others are couples' outfits, couples' shoes, couples' space. We are a couple, are we surprised, surprised?

Giggle...

In the end, the warehouse on the third floor is nothing to see. The three of them just went up and took a general glance, and then returned to the first floor.

"Du Fei..."Zhou Qian looked around and asked with a chuckle, "What are you going to name it?"

"Name?" Du Fei looked at everything in front of him a little blankly, and in his mind, his thoughts kept flowing. In the end, he said softly, "Let's call it Chuncaotang!"

"Spring Grass Hall?" Zhou Qian said a little dazedly: "Does it mean anything?"

"It doesn't mean anything. Du Fei said with a smile: "If I have to say anything, it is that I hope everyone can be as tenacious and unyielding as the weeds that break the ground in spring." Full of life. ā€

The smile on the corner of her mouth spread unconsciously, Zhou Qian pursed her lips and asked softly, "Then when are you going to officially open for business?"

Du Fei said: "Let's see when the business license will come down? Besides, I haven't bought this medicinal herb yet." ā€

"Isn't this easy to do?" Sun Qianqian on the side couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Just tell me what medicinal herbs you want." I promise to get you all delivered within a day. ā€

The Sun family is one of the top pharmaceutical giants in China, not to mention such a small medical hall as him. Even if it is to supply a tertiary hospital, there will be absolutely no problem in filling its medicine warehouse in one day at any cost.

Du Fei smiled: "Of course, I originally planned to ask you for this." ā€

As soon as she heard this, Sun Qianqian's face suddenly showed a satisfied smile. Zhou Qian was unhappy, but this matter was indeed someone's professional field, and she had no choice but to pout: "Hmph, what's the big deal." You're not the only one who can do it. ā€

After a pause, she didn't give Sun Qianqian a chance to refute, she continued: "You don't have to worry about the business license." Go back and give me your ID card and household registration book, and I will be able to help you get it in three days at most. ā€

Nodding slightly, Du Fei was about to speak, but the closed glass door was abruptly opened. The three of them were all stunned, and subconsciously turned their heads to look over. I saw a group of about 20 people swaying left and right one by one, and their posture was extremely arrogant.

His brow furrowed instantly. Zhou Qian was the first to hold back, her willow eyebrows stood up, and she scolded sharply: "Who are you? Who let you in?"

"Yo he?" the leader was about to get angry, but when he saw the appearance of the person who spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then, he saw him constantly looking at Zhou Qian with a lewd gaze, especially on her chest for a long time, before he smiled evilly and said: "Hey, hey, hey." I said, beauty, are you the boss here?"

The center of his eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character. Du Fei took a step forward, blocked in front of Zhou Qian, and said in a cold tone: "Didn't you hear the question? Who let you in?"

"Hold the grass. Before the leader could speak, a little brother behind him had already jumped out first, stretched out his finger at Du Fei and scolded: "How do you talk to Brother Biao?

"Brother Biao?" Du Fei's brows furrowed again when he heard this. This name sounds familiar.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the person in front of him seriously, and at the same time, his mind was also racing thoughts. Who is this man?

At the same time as he looked at the other party, Brother Biao's gaze also fell on his face. And this glance also stunned him.

This man... How does it look familiar?

But Brother Biao's younger brothers didn't see the expression of the eldest brother. They saw that Du Fei's eyes kept brightening and disappearing, and they thought he was afraid. At that moment, someone couldn't help but look smug and shouted: "Are you scared to pee when you hear Brother Biao's name? "Get out of here, get out of here. The little beauty in the back, don't hide, hurry up and reply, otherwise Brother Biao will be angry!"

As he spoke, the other anxious little brother seemed to be waiting impatiently. simply took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pushed Du Fei's shoulder, and scolded at the same time in his mouth: "Hold the grass, you little bastard are so ignorant, let you get out of the way..."

Before the word "see" could be spoken, a phantom suddenly appeared in front of him. Immediately after, he couldn't say half a word.

Because his throat had been tightly clasped by a big hand like steel, his cheeks instantly turned purple, and he couldn't even breathe, let alone speak?

And the opposite. The more than twenty people watched their brother being lifted up with one hand by the young man in front of him, who did not look strong at all, but was slightly sven, and they were all dumbfounded.

This Nima's... Deceptive, right?

But... It wasn't them who reacted the most, but Brother Biao. Because he finally remembered who the man in front of him was.

With a finger of his hand, almost uncontrollable, Brother Biao cried out in a lost voice: "It's you!"

His brows were deeply condensed, and Du Fei, who hadn't remembered yet, looked at him indifferently and said, "Do you know me?"

It's just that as soon as Brother Biao blurted out his words, he regretted it. Looking at the other party now, he didn't seem to think of him, but there was a faint glimmer of hope in his heart, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no." I don't know, I don't know you!"

Du Fei didn't think much about it. Since he is not impressed, it means that he is an inconsequential person. He didn't bother to bother further, so he asked, "Now, let's talk about it." Who are you, and what are you doing?"

"I—" A cold sweat broke out on my head. Brother Biao just wanted to open his mouth to say that he had misunderstood. However, there was a younger brother behind him who was even more talented than him who directly interrupted him, jumped forward and shouted: "Hold the grass, your uncle." We're from the Franco-German Hospital, and you still dare to do it, aren't you looking for death?"

"Franco-German Hospital?" Du Fei was stunned at first. Then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered.

Isn't this Brother Biao the one who wanted to take her away at Bai Xiaonuan's residence in the first place? No wonder I always feel a little impressed. If it weren't for their appearance, Bai Xiaonuan might not have come back with him at that time, and I really have to thank him.

It's just that his flickering look once again gave the other party the illusion that he was afraid. As a result, the minds of a group of people came alive again. Another person shouted, "That's right. Yan Xueliang and Yan Shao's Franco-German Hospital. Don't tell me you haven't heard of it. Boy, in the south of the city, if you dare to open a private hospital without Yan Shao's permission, you are already looking for death, and now you dare to touch our people, I think you are really impatient. Now, I'll give you three seconds to release Amin immediately, or we'll kill you immediately!"

"Yan Xueliang?"

Zhou Qian knew that Du Fei didn't know him, so she opened her mouth and introduced: "Yan Zhanbin's son." ā€

Du Fei was stunned when he heard this. Yan Zhanbin, Director of Yan's Group. Yan's Group is a well-known medical equipment supplier in China. Now it seems that the other party is not only making medical equipment, but also running a Pu hospital.

"That's right. As soon as the man heard that the other party knew Yan Xueliang's identity, he suddenly became even more proud, and his face once again showed an extremely arrogant expression, pointing at Du Fei's nose and saying, "Now, kneel down for labor and management immediately, otherwise..."

"Smack!"

An unusually crisp slap sounded, and then everyone only heard a scream of "ah", and then, they saw that the young man had already risen into the air, spun in mid-air several times in succession, and then fell to the ground heavily.

"What bullshit Yan Shao, you told him to try!"