"This is the vice president of the NBA League, Mr. West, and he wants you to enter an NBA team and dedicate your basketball skills to the fans and carry the game forward. The principal was smiling and introduced Wu Fan.

"Hello!" Wu Fan nodded, shook Mr. West's outstretched hand, and gave a courtesy greeting.

"This is Mr. Morris, the senior manager of the Royal Bull team, Wu Fan, they have opened an invitation for a franchise fee of 100 million meters, and our school can get 30%, you have to think about the school. A vice principal, obviously not existing, pulled Wu Fan's arm and introduced a Westerner to Wu Fan, saying.

"Hey, Lingnan University can't see the money, the head coach of our Huaxia basketball team has agreed with Wu Fan in advance to report to the national team immediately. A young man in a suit came out of the crowd and said extremely dissatisfied.

"Wu Fan, I have no other requirements, you can graduate on time, but you must follow the principal's arrangement. Professor Liu is Wu Fan's homeroom teacher, from the moment Wu Fan entered the door, he was left aside, and he felt quite uncomfortable, so he finally squeezed to the front and patted Wu Fan on the shoulder.

"You guys, don't be the Huaxia football team doesn't exist, the head coach said, if we don't bring Wu Fan to him, our jobs will be lost, you have to have a little sympathy no matter what, right?!" The three young men, wearing the big red uniforms of the Huaxia football team, were anxious and said loudly.

"Wu Fan, I am from the Axianu football team, you, if you come to our club, 200 million yuan will not be less. A Westerner, who spoke Chinese, stammered.

Wu Fan understood the reason why the head teacher called and wanted to come to the principal's office by himself, and waved his hand: "Everyone, please listen to me." ”

Everyone immediately quieted down and wanted to listen to Wu Fan's final choice.

"Thank you, everyone. To be honest, I came to Lingnan University to study for cultural knowledge, so I will not consider football, basketball, including any sports, please believe me, this is my final decision. Wu Fan was most afraid of entanglement, so he quickly cut through the mess.

"Wu Fan, if you go to the NBA, a year's advertising revenue will be scared to death, our school only takes a percentage of 10%, you have to win glory for your alma mater, don't you?"

"Headmaster, I'm sorry, I just want to study, and I don't think about anything else. Now Professor Zhu is still lying in the hospital, and I want to treat him and let him recover. Wu Fan said.

"Professor Zhu's family, the school has lost a lot of money, he loves to die and live, let him go. Our Lingnan University is now on the fast track and will become the world's top university in two or three years!" said the President with a solemn expression.

"Principal, I'm sorry, Professor Zhu's illness, although it was an accident, does have something to do with me, I just want to cure his illness, and I have no interest in anything else. Wu Fan was a little shocked when he heard the principal's attitude, but still insisted.

"The world's top neurologists, psychiatrists, brain specialists, and internal medicine specialists all went to the hospital for consultations, but to no avail. Wu Fan, you still don't have to worry about that, while you still have news now, it's good to sign a contract. A gray-haired vice principal said earnestly.

"No, I'm going to the hospital right now to do my part to cure Professor Zhu. Wu Fan said, squeezed through the crowd, and walked towards the door of the principal's office.

It's not that Wu Fan doesn't like money, but 120 million or even 1 billion meters of yuan can't make him tempted.

Because in his space ring, there are also a large number of diamonds, the number of which is nearly a thousand, each of which is at least a hundred carats, and the total value is terrifying. What's more, from the ancestral house of Shen's hometown, Wu Fan also obtained a large number of antique calligraphy and paintings, and took one out for auction at random, all of which were worth a lot of money, and besides, Fanwu Jewelry Company and Yuanwu Technology Company were making a lot of money.

"I'm sorry, Mr. West, I'll try my best to convince Wu Fan to enter the NBA sooner rather than later. The principal said that he would follow Wu Fan out of the door. The principal's chauffeur trotted to the parking lot and drove a luxury car over to take Wu Fan to the hospital.

The principal, as well as the other two vice principals, as well as Wu Fan's homeroom teacher and head of the department, all hurriedly got on the bus and waited for Wu Fan.

A long-legged beauty is the assistant to the principal, and she followed Wu Fan to the car, and then she was relieved.

Professor Zhu's hospital is full of visitors, and many people come from thousands of miles to patronize it, because they have heard that the hospital has a good reputation and high medical skills, so they have to go to this hospital to see a doctor, so the hospital is overcrowded.

Some director-level doctors are called miracle doctors, and they can only be seen by registering as experts. Their treatment methods are varied, but they are basically aimed at maximizing the economic interests of the hospital, and the quality of the treatment effect is secondary. This is the case with all the major hospitals, and there is no choice.

Mrs. Zhu was sincerely terrified when she saw the arrival of many school leaders.

"Has Professor Zhu's condition stabilized?" asked the president with concern.

"My old Zhu is so miserable, it's still the same -, you still dare to die, it's the sin you created, and you killed my old Zhu!" Mrs. Zhu was about to complain to the principal, when she saw Wu Fan next to her, she turned to scold.

"Mrs. Zhu, you are angry, the responsibility for this matter is not mainly on Wu Fan. Our school has decided that it will be responsible for the end. Yes, what about the doctor? We need to find out. The principal stood in front of Wu Fan and tried his best to appease Mrs. Zhu.

"Wait, I'll call you right away. A nurse came out of the ward and saw a number of people who looked like leaders gathered at the door of the room, and she didn't dare to slack off, so she immediately went to find someone.

"Xiao Zhu, you're still in your senior year, aren't you?" the principal said as he looked at a young man behind Mrs. Zhu.

"Yes, principal, my father has been cured for half a month, and there is no improvement at all, where is the heart to study. The young man named Xiao Zhu was quite haggard, and he deliberately glanced at Wu Fan when he spoke. His name is Zhu Weiyang, he is Professor Zhu's son, and there is a peer standing next to him, who comforts him from time to time.

"Don't worry, the school has studied it, and is ready to send you to study for a master's degree and a doctorate, which will not delay your future, what do you think?" said the principal. Zhu Weiyang nodded again and again and said yes.

"Director Huang, Dean Mo!" Mrs. Zhu saw two doctors in white coats coming, and hurriedly went up to greet them.

"Principal Xia is here in person, as well as the leaders, this is not the place to speak, so follow me to the conference room. That Dean Mo was of medium stature and slightly obese, and stretched out his hand to signal.

"Okay, I still have to bother Dean Mo. Principal Xia went up to shake hands with Dean Mo, and the two of them were full of spring breeze, chatting while walking. The crowd followed, turning into another corridor.

In a large conference room, three Chinese and five Westerners with high noses and deep eyes sat around the conference table, studying the condition and discussing various treatment options on the large projection screen.

Director Huang beckoned everyone to take their seats and introduced the expert group that treated Professor Zhu one by one. Sure enough, these eight experts are all internationally renowned scientists, medical scientists, and scholars, not ordinary doctors in hospitals.

A Chinese medical scientist, with a mouth like a river, introduced the latest treatment plans proposed by the expert group to everyone, a total of four, in simple terms, bold and novel ideas, even President Xia listened to it frequently.

"I just want to know, how likely is it that my father will be cured and recovered, no matter how many solutions are useless!" Zhu Weiyang had been silent, but at this time he said impatiently.

Everyone looked at each other, and the conference room fell into a dull atmosphere for a while.

"Let me try, I'm confident that I can cure Professor Zhu. Wu Fan couldn't bear it anymore and finally spoke.

Wu Fan's words were earth-shattering, and everyone turned their eyes to Wu Fan, with a face full of incredulity. Some people thought Wu Fan was joking, and smiled unhappily.

"You killed it this day, you still want to harm my old Zhu again, don't leave, what are you doing here when you die!" Mrs. Zhu is in her forties, slightly fat, and when she is angry, her cheeks on her face are trembling.

"Mom, don't scold people, he might really be able to cure Dad!" Zhu Weiyang hurriedly stopped.

"What, Wu Fan, do you know how to heal?" Principal Xia asked with a look of surprise.

"Wu Fan, human life is at stake, it's not a joke, if something goes wrong, it's a big deal. Professor Liu said nervously.

"I, I just have a dirt solution, I want to try, if it doesn't work, there should be no bad effects. Wu Fan said.

"There are so many experts here, there is no way, how can you do it?" Mrs. Zhu put away her previous anger, her eyes lit up, and said. She has also heard that many patients who have not been cured for a long time have been cured by chance when they get home remedies and are suddenly cured. The so-called rush to the doctor, Mrs. Zhu heard Wu Fan say that there was a local solution, and she couldn't help but want to try it, so she was skeptical.

"Mom, I heard Ah Qiang say that Wu Fan is a super genius, not only is there no one to beat in basketball and football, but even chess and Go, no one can compare, maybe he really has a way. Zhu Weiyang said.

"Yes, yes, aunt, this Wu Fan is so powerful, I watched the challenge on the spot two days ago. He said that if he can be cured, he will be cured. Zhu Weiyang's friend next to him, named Ah Qiang, admired Wu Fan so much, and had already described Wu Fan's anti-heaven magic to Zhu Weiyang, and also opened his mouth to help at this time.

"What kind of international joke, schizophrenia is a difficult problem in the medical community, if the mountain village can be treated, we experts, won't we eat decades of rice in vain? The Chinese medical scientist surnamed Mao, who introduced the treatment plan earlier, is a professor at a medical university and an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

Immediately, Academician Mao translated in English to the Western scientists present.

"Shit! How can a person who has not studied medicine, how can he practice medicine, become a doctor, and not have a license, that is absolutely unacceptable. A Western scientist who knows Chinese questioned. In western developed countries, a person who does not have a medical license is not allowed to treat people, otherwise he will violate the law and will be imprisoned. Huaxia is much more relaxed in this regard, as long as it is not a public practice of medicine, Tulangzhong can diagnose and prescribe medicine for people.

"Nonsense!This guy make fun of us!" said another Westerner, glancing around with disdain, and said coldly.

Wu Fan understood, and he said: Nonsense, this guy is making fun of us and amusing us.

"You have all heard it, our expert group is unanimous, don't joke about the patient, listen to the deception of the charlatans, such examples, there are many reports on the news. A Chinese expert with rimless glasses and an elegant temperament also said.

"Huaxia's medicine is broad and profound, we believe in Wu Fan, we must let him give it a try!" Zhu Weiyang insisted.

"Give it a try, Director Huang, Dean Mo, let him give it a try!" Mrs. Zhu's attitude changed quickly, and she looked at Director Huang and Dean Mo with a sincere face, and said excitedly.

"Wu Fan, as a school leader, I still advise you, it is very risky to do this, you have to think about it carefully. Principal Xia didn't want Wu Fan to get into trouble, so he dissuaded.

"Yes, it's right to listen to the headmaster. Professor Liu also said.

"If the family agrees, there is no problem on our side of the hospital, as long as you sign and accept treatment from outsiders, the consequences will be borne by the patient and the family, and it has nothing to do with the hospital, and no medical trouble. Dean Mo said with a serious face.

"We sign, we sign. Mrs. Zhu was like a chicken pecking rice, and nodded again and again.