"I said, why are you so nervous? Illegal medical practice also has serious circumstances, and since this Mr. Zhao did not cause any major medical accidents to the patient, the punishment will not be too heavy at all!"

Chen Feng shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and said a little innocently.

"What is a medical malpractice? I don't know if you have graduated from a medical department in the health inspection, but you also have some professional knowledge, right? You really can't tell if my lover's illness is cured or not? Don't you know how many hospitals I have entered at home and abroad, and how many high-ranking people I have found in order to treat my lover?

Wen Chenggong couldn't hear others say a little bad about Zhao Fan, and when he heard the words medical malpractice and punishment, he spoke a little excitedly.

Chen Feng was slightly stunned, as if he had just remembered, and his eyes fell on Wen Chenggong's wife. Seeing that the middle-aged woman with such a soft face was looking at this side with a concerned face, her expression was clear, and her face was also a little surprised.

"Dean Tang, are you sure this patient's illness is really cured?"

Chen Feng turned his gaze to Tang Xiaojing and asked with some hesitation.

"I can't be sure, I can't see anything on the pulse of this disease! But I just asked, and after waking up this time, some complications have all been eliminated!"

Although Tang Xiaojing intends to take care of him, he did not say nonsense that whether narcolepsy is really good or not is indeed not so simple to see.

"I sincerely hope that the patient can truly recover, if this Mr. Zhao really cures this disease, it is indeed a medical miracle, and this kind of medical skill also makes me sincerely admire! It's a bit impersonal to say, but the laws and regulations stipulate so, and I have to follow these terms when I'm in this position!"

After Chen Feng finished speaking to Zhao Fan in a sincere tone, the topic changed and returned to the original point again.

"You're such a tendon!"

Zhang Yelei had a headache for a while, and looked at Zhao Fan with some concern.

"I remember that I should have this thing, but who brings it with me all day long, and these things should be found in the medical system, right? My ID card is on me, why don't you check it?"

Zhao Fan reached out and picked up his canvas bag at the bedside, took out his ID card from it and handed it to Chen Feng's hand, and said with some uncertainty.

"Xiao Yang, check it!"

Chen Feng smiled gratefully at Zhao Fan, quickly took the ID card in his hand, and handed it to a female staff member behind him.

"Stinky boy, if you don't have it, you don't have it, what are you pretending to be? If you don't have it, it's just a fine, and you're not without money. Besides, you helped Mr. Wen so much, won't he help you pay this fine?"

Zhang Yelei began to get angry again, glared at Zhao Fan fiercely, and shouted with a black face. The words are blunt, but the meaning of protection is very obvious.

"Lao Zhang, you've been a little angry these past two days, do you want me to take your pulse?"

Zhao Fan was still smiling and didn't explain, letting Zhang Yelei gasp there.

"There is registration, and I have already obtained the professional assistant physician practice certificate seven years ago!"

Now that the network is developed, the female staff member inquired quickly, and according to Zhao Fan's ID number, she quickly found out about his situation. She glanced at Zhao Fan with some surprise on her face, and her tone was a little hesitant, as if she couldn't believe it.

Belch......

Whether it was Zhang Yelei or those people from the Health Bureau, they all looked at Zhao Fan a little blankly, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Fan's ID card is there, and everyone can see that he is only 24 years old this year, and what is the concept of getting the professional assistant physician practice certificate seven years ago? At the age of 17, that is, a second-year high school student, he can only get the certificate at least 25 years old for a student majoring in medicine in China.

"Got this thing at the age of seventeen, you are all fools for us? What the hell, even if it's a fake, you have to act like a little bit, right?"

Only Zhang Yelei was the most direct, glared at Zhao Fan angrily, picked out the topic, and also gave him a chance to explain, which was still a kind of protection.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, there are some things that can't be said nonsense, but they found out in the medical system, and if it's fake, do you think they can register it? Besides, now they care about whether I have this certificate or not, but they didn't ask me how I got it! You are a policeman, can you manage these things? Young Master Ben is so wise and martial, can't he be a prodigy?"

Zhao Fan casually took the ID card and stuffed it into his bag, rolled his eyes at Zhang Yelei, and said angrily.

", does this have anything to do with whether or not you are a prodigy? The state regulations are there, and if you don't have a degree, you don't even have the qualifications for reference, don't you know what kind of education you have?"

Zhang Yelei only thought about these words in his heart and did not say them. He is not a person who does not know how to be flexible, he has personally experienced Zhao Fan's medical skills, and knows that no matter how he got it, he is indeed worthy of that certificate with his ability.

"Where did Mr. Zhao learn?"

Chen Feng from the Health Bureau frowned and pondered for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked up at Zhao Fan, and asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

"Look at it, people are professionals!"

Zhao Fan smiled at Zhang Yelei, who was a little inexplicable, and teased him.

Then he turned his head to look at Chen Feng, shook his head and said: "You don't need to ask about these things, you just need to know that my thing can stand up to inspection! As long as you don't run into a mad dog like Sun Qingsong, there won't be many chances to use this thing in the future!"

"It's a pity, Mr. Zhao can get a certificate at the age of seventeen, and he is already a genius in this field, it's really a pity that he didn't engage in this business!"

Chen Feng nodded with some regret, and said two regrets in a row.

There was nothing for him to do here, and he didn't stay any longer, said hello, and left the Wen family villa with the people from the Health Bureau.

"I remembered, it's a Chinese medicine practitioner! I should have thought a long time ago, how could there be such a skilled apprentice as you without a master with superb medical skills!"

At this time, Tang Xiaojing, who had always been a little puzzled, suddenly slapped his head and shouted, knowing why Zhao Fan could get a medical qualification certificate at the age of seventeen.

Traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down to the present day, forming today's traditional Chinese medicine system, which has a great connection with teacher education. In order to protect the treasure of traditional Chinese medicine, Huaxia has specially promulgated the Chinese Medicine Law, which legally recognizes this way of inheritance and is equipped with various other supporting documents.

And Zhao Fan's way to obtain a doctor's certificate should be the beneficiary of this law.

However, Chen Feng is right, obtaining the certificate at the age of seventeen, no matter how he obtains it, at least it has proved that his medical skills are good, and it also proves that he is indeed a genius in this area.

"Mr. Wen, hurry up and give me a pen and paper, and I'll prescribe the prescription for you. Then arrange a room for me, I'll have to sleep for a while!"

Zhao Fan yawned, still feeling exhausted, and waved his hand at Zhang Yelei while talking to Wen Chenggong, as if chasing mosquitoes. The meaning is clear, it's time for you to go.

Zhang Yelei's face turned darker, he snorted coldly, didn't bother to look at Zhao Fan again, and turned around and went out with a few policemen who came with him.

And the young man who came with Sun Qingsong waited until this time before he calmly walked up to Zhao Fan and bowed deeply to him. Zhao Fan was a little baffled by him, and before he could speak, the young man turned around and went out without saying a word.

"What the hell?"

Zhao Fan muttered and patted his forehead, feeling that his head was about to explode.

"I'll go, this is Mr. Wen's house, you won't want me to come one by one to see off guests, right?" Dean Tang, are you going to stay here for lunch?"

Then, Zhao Fan saw Tang Xiaojing who was standing there and stopped talking, and he knew what he wanted to say by looking at his expression, and he felt that his head hurt even more.

"Mr. Zhao, your medical skills ...... in this body"

"Stop, stop! I remember what I told you last time, so don't talk about it again!"

Before Tang Xiaojing could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Zhao Fan and directly chose to refuse. Tang Xiaojing sighed helplessly and did not continue.

"Doctor Zhao, thank you for your kindness, our Wen family, always remember your kindness!"

Zhao Fan somewhat understood why Wen Chenggong was so affectionate to his wife, her words and deeds made people feel very comfortable, this feeling couldn't be said for any reason, but it could really be felt.

And she was disturbed just now, but she was always quiet. Even if there are so many people, her eyes stay on Wen Chenggong most of the time, no matter what Wen Chenggong does, her eyes will always be trust and support.

She didn't talk much from beginning to end, and she had the calmness and composure of everyone's ladies. Quietly let go and let Wen Chenggong deal with things, without giving him any burden and trouble.

This is an amazing woman, and her love for her husband is like spring rain. Soft and gentle, silent, yet ubiquitous.

"Don't, I'm going to have to pay for the consultation, your illness really makes me choke enough!"

Zhao Fan laughed, waved his hand and finished speaking, and sat down on the rattan chair behind him without any image.

"Our family has successfully loosened its hands in terms of money, you have to be merciful!"

The woman was joking, she was not outstanding, she smiled lightly, revealing eight white teeth, but she had a unique temperament that made people involuntarily feel close. Although it can be heard that she is protecting her husband, it is difficult to be disgusted.

The two spoke a few words, and Wen Chenggong walked in from outside the door, followed by Wen Zuoxian, who shrunk his head.

Wen Chenggong put the pen and paper in his hand on the glass round table in front of Zhao Fan, and turned his head to look at his son. With a dark face, he snorted, and said in a deep voice: "If you do something wrong, you must have the courage to take responsibility, do you still need me to teach you what to do?"

Wen Zuoxian glanced up at Zhao Fan, his eyes were a little red, Zhao Fan could see the gratitude in his eyes, and he could also see the stubbornness on his face. He glanced at Wen Chenggong in some surprise, not knowing what he meant.

Then he heard a sound in front of him, and when he looked back, Wen Zuoxian was already kneeling in front of him.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing, I'm not dead!"

Zhao Fan didn't understand what Wen Chenggong meant at this time? He was asking Wen Zuoxian to take the blame for him.

However, he didn't have the heart to worry about that little thing with Wen Zuoxian, and the matter at that time was mainly caused by the woman named Xiaoyou.