NSA intelligence officer!

When Zhang Zhenyuan saw these words on the certificate, he suddenly fell to the ground. A person who has been in officialdom for so many years naturally knows what this document represents.

Originally, after negotiating this investment promotion project, he might be promoted. But now it seems that it is fortunate that there is no prison sentence.

Yang Fan took the documents back, put them in his pocket, and said, "Do you understand what you should do now?" ”

Zhang Zhenyuan was in a trance and said, "Understand, understand." ”

Yuan Jun didn't understand why Zhang Zhenyuan was suddenly frightened like this, like a mouse seeing a cat, and shouted: "Director Zhang, what's wrong with you!" Get up and clean him up! ”

Zhang Zhenyuan got up, glanced at Yuan Jun, smiled miserably, and turned to leave. The back looks very lonely.

An official of Zhang Zhenyuan's level, who doesn't have something wrong with him? If Yang Fan, an investigator of the National Security Bureau, really wants to investigate, he will definitely check a lot!

Zhang Zhenyuan regretted in his heart, if he hadn't said those words just now, maybe he would have escaped today. Now it seems that he can only resign from his official position and save his life.

Yuan Jun still didn't understand what was going on, why the senior officials in the city suddenly became cowards after reading a certificate.

"Bastard, you just fucking had a lot of fun!" Brother Biao saw Zhang Zhenyuan leaving, grabbed Yuan Jun's collar, and said, "Damn, see if I don't kill you!" ”

"Brother Biao spares my life, I was just confused for a while, confused for a while, Brother Biao let me go this time, and I will pay 100,000 yuan to invite my brothers to eat and drink." Yuan Jun said.

If this is usual, Brother Biao will naturally accept it gladly, in this world, the world is big and there is no money. But today, if Yang Fan doesn't speak, Yuan Jun will definitely have no good fruit to eat.

Just when everyone was waiting for Yang Fan to speak, Situ Yun walked down with a group of people and said, "What's the situation?" ”

The nurse briefly explained in the past, and Situ Yun nodded in understanding.

"Hehe, master, I hit someone in the hospital just now, don't you mind." Yang Fan said with a smile.

As soon as Yang Fan said this, the crowd was in an uproar. This young man turned out to be the apprentice of Situ Yun, the king of divine needles, no wonder he is so capable, he is really a hero.

Situ Yun nodded: "It's okay, you did the right thing." I was in a meeting just now, otherwise I would have come down a long time ago. ”

At this time, Yang Fan saw a person in the crowd and said with a smile: "Oh, Vice Dean Yan is still there." ”

Yan Fuming's face turned white and red, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Situ Yun smiled secretly, he knew that Yang Fan would definitely find trouble with Yan Fuming, but after that incident, Yan Fuming's performance had been good, so he changed the topic and pointed at Brother Biao and Yuan Jun and said, "What's the situation?" ”

"The one who was caught is going to spend 400,000 yuan to ask you for treatment." Yang Fan said.

Situ Yun was helpless, not knowing what to say.

Yuan Jun was still arrested, but when he saw the steward coming, he hurriedly said, "As long as you let them let me go, and then treat my father." I'll donate 1 million to your hospital! ”

"Stupid!" Almost everyone couldn't help but curse in their hearts, this guy has nothing else in his mind besides money.

Situ Yun's face was not very good, and at his status, using money to talk about things was definitely an insult to him, so he said with a little anger: "This gentleman, not everything can be solved with money." ”

"Then two million, you can drop!" Yuan Jun said.

Yang Fan gave Brother Biao a look, and Brother Biao immediately understood.

Brother Biao raised his hand, slapped Yuan Jun in the face, and scolded: "Who the are you insulting with money, if you can't spend too much money, give it to me." ”

"Well said!" Brother Biao's slap was very relieved, and some people in the crowd couldn't help but applaud.

Brother Biao glanced at the man and smiled shyly.

"I'll give three million, three million will be fine!" Yuan Jun's worldview is that if the other party is not satisfied, it means that his price is not high enough, as long as he keeps increasing the price, there will always be a moment of agreement.

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, such a person was not saved at all, and said, "I'll give four million, please don't be so stupid, okay?" ”

"Then I'll give you five million!" Yuan Jun thought that Yang Fan and Yang Fan were shouting.

Yang Fan shook his head, asked Brother Biao to let go of Yuan Jun, walked up to Yuan Jun and said, "It seems that I have to tell you today that money can't do anything." ”

Yuan Jun was stunned for a moment, and said firmly: "There is nothing that money can't do!" ”

Yang Fan smiled slightly and said, "Then let me ask you, you are so rich, why is your father still paralyzed in a wheelchair?" Why are you so rich, why are you still being cleaned up by me? You're so rich, why is he your dad and not his dad? ”

"This ......" Yuan Jun obviously didn't know how to answer Yang Fan's question.

"Money can do a lot of things, but there are some things that can't be done." Yang Fan said: "For example, the conscience of a doctor. ”

"You may think that what I said is nonsense, so many incidents of black-hearted doctors collecting money, and saying that money can't buy a doctor's conscience?" Yang Fan looked at everyone's puzzled eyes and said.

"There are so many doctors here, you can ask them, let them pat their chests, bet on the graves of their ancestors, and say, when they are operating on patients, do they have the energy to think about whether this patient has given me money or not?"

"Don't you be blinded by a few rats?" Yang Fan said: "When doctors are doing surgery, they are highly nervous, and they will do their best to complete the operation. Because of the consequences of failed surgery, they are even more unbearable? ”

"It's not just their reputation, it's their future, so even if it's for their own sake, they're going to try to do every surgery and treat every patient." Yang Fan said.

Someone in the crowd disagreed with Yang Fan's point of view and asked loudly: "But if you stuff money into the doctor, the doctor will do his best to treat us more wholeheartedly." ”

Yang Fan smiled and said, "As I said just now, the purpose of doctors is to cure patients. And the doctor treats the disease by his medical skills, not by the amount of wealth he has. Do you think the money you stuffed at him will improve his medical skills? ”

"Obviously not! In that case, what's the point of your money? Yang Fan said: "There is one more thing that I must remind everyone to pay attention to. It's the doctor you stuff money with, not necessarily the doctor who operates on you. Are you right with this money, have you thought about it? ”

Everyone didn't speak, as if they were thinking about what Yang Fan said. In their hearts, they generally believe that it is always good to stuff a little money, at least they have peace of mind. After listening to what Yang Fan said today, I couldn't help but start thinking about it.

"I think what you said is quite reasonable," Yuan Jun said to Situ Yun again: "Then I will give five million, will he treat my father or not?" ”

When he listened to the first half of the sentence, Yang Fan was quite proud, and he felt that he was really powerful. But after listening to the second half of the sentence, I could only roll my eyes helplessly.

Seeing that preaching was useless, Yang Fan walked to the side of the wheelchair, looked at the old man whose mouth was crooked, and kept coming out with saliva, and said, "Is your father suffering from the sequelae of stroke?" ”

Yuan Jun nodded and said, "How do you know?" ”

"Did your father have high blood pressure before?" Yang Fan then asked.

"That's right." Yuan Jun replied.

Yang Fan looked at the old man again and said, "Your father suffered from the cold before he became like this, and then suddenly he couldn't speak clearly, and his hands and feet became difficult to use in the future, and then he couldn't even speak at all, and he was incontinent?" ”

"How do you know?" Yuan Jun couldn't help but say suspiciously.

If you can talk about the sequelae of stroke, it is not difficult, after all, many people can guess the appearance of the old man. But to be able to go into such detail, it's not easy.

Yang Fan didn't say much, took out three silver needles, and performed the four-elephant needle method.

Yang Fan's pursuit this time is to have a quick effect, so on the premise of not harming the old man's body, the needle is a little heavy.

In five minutes, Yang Fan closed the needle.

"Son...... Son ...... "After Yang Fan received the needle, the old man shouted vaguely.

Yuan Jun thought he had heard it wrong, so he ran to his father and said, "Dad, what did you just say?" ”

"Son!" The old man said it more clearly this time.

Yuan Jun was overjoyed, his eyes were red, how many doctors were treated, I don't know how much money was spent, and there was no effect at all, but today Yang Fan had an effect with one injection.

Everyone also knows how difficult the sequelae of stroke is, and Yang Fan has an effect with one injection, and they are all talking about it.

Yuan Jun knelt down in front of Yang Fan with a puff and said, "Please treat my father, you can ask for as much money as you want." ”

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Yuan Jun, but said to the onlookers: "Before I treat his father, will everyone give me money for a doctor like me?" Do you think it was money that saved the old man, or did my medical skills save the old man? ”

Yes, if Yang Fan hadn't shown his hand. When I see a doctor, not only will I not stuff money, but I will probably wonder if he will be able to treat the disease at such a young age.

Yang Fan was very happy to see that everyone was thoughtful. walked to the consultation table, picked up a pen, wrote a prescription, and gave it to Yuan Jun.

"I don't want the money, just donate it to the Chinese medicine hospital." After speaking, he shook off his clothes like a big brother on the beach, and left in a chic manner.

Everyone looked at the back of Yang Fan leaving, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: The young man is good everywhere, but he didn't expect his legs and feet to be not very neat.

I don't know what the reaction will be when I hear this.