Chapter 771

"Chief, just let them go?" Xiao Li, the Secretary, was a little surprised.

"So what can we do? This kind of interest distribution is simply unreasonable. They just want to occupy 80% of the shares with only one technology. The Japanese people have a big appetite. Don't worry. There is a large demand for chips in the domestic market in China. If they build factories here, even 50% of the profits will be more than their investment in other places. They are not fools." Yeqingchen sneered.

"Mr. GANGYE, in fact, 50% of the benefits have been good. Now Huaxia chips are in great demand. Investing here and Huaxia going abroad can save us a lot of costs."

A Japanese humanitarian on the side of GANGYE well.

"Mr. Ono, we are businessmen. Our goal is to maximize our interests. Huaxia chip technology is very backward. They urgently hope that we can invest here. Don't worry, they will agree." A smile on the Yin side of GANGYE well.

Ono nodded thoughtfully and the party left soon.

At this moment, Kono well frowned. His walking posture was somewhat unnatural. His face was tense and he clenched his teeth. It seemed that he was suffering unbearable pain.

"Mr. GANGYE is not feeling well again. Hurry, send Mr. GANGYE to the car."

As an assistant, Ono hurriedly ordered the bodyguards on one side. A group of bodyguards hurriedly escorted GANGYE to sit in a lengthened Bentley on the well. One bodyguard took out a bottle of medicine to remove the laid-off clothes and sprayed it on his back. GANGYE screamed, and he stretched out his hands to scratch his back.

"Come on, catch Mr. GANGYE." Ono was shocked.

Several bodyguards on one side seemed to often deal with this situation. They rushed up and pressed the GANGYE tightly.

GANGYE's face was flushed. He sent out bursts of deep roars and tried to wriggle his hands to catch him behind his back, but the bodyguards pressed him tightly so that he could not move.

"Mr. GANGYE, you have to endure for a while. You'll be well soon. You'll be well soon." Ono comforted him on one side.

Nearly an hour later, gangyejing's look relaxed. The bodyguard on one side loosened him. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and put on his clothes with the help of the bodyguard.

"Inform Kimura that I have come to China." GANGYE well exhaled a long breath.

Ono nodded. He picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone.

Shuguang Hospital, traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

Just after visiting the ward, ye haoxuan came to the traditional Chinese medicine clinic. There were 30 patients every day, all of them with difficult and complicated diseases.

He received two more serious cases. Although yehaoxuan can cure cancer to some extent, and can prolong the patient's life by five to eight years in the late stage, his ability is really limited. If he receives 30 cancer patients every day, it is estimated that he will not be able to cure half of his vast Qi.

Ye haoxuan is determined to develop traditional Chinese medicine. He is determined to cultivate a group of excellent talents of traditional Chinese medicine in 20 years, so that traditional Chinese medicine can spread its branches and leaves in the world. This is a long-term goal, which is not urgent. What he needs to do now is to let the world know and accept traditional Chinese medicine.

After a patient was diagnosed, yehaoxuan took another patient's ID card and brushed it on the unique system of Shuguang Hospital.

As soon as yehaoxuan brushed, the computer monitor showed the patient's identity information. His eyebrows wrinkled, and he handed back his identity card to the humanitarian: "sorry, you have entered our blacklist, and dawn hospital refused to see a doctor for you."

"What? I'm on the blacklist? Why? It's my first time to see a doctor here. Why am I on the blacklist?" The man in his early thirties said angrily.

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. He stood up, threw off his coat, exposed the tattoos on his two arms, stared at yehaoxuan fiercely and shouted, "if you don't explain it to me today, I'll let you look good. Why don't you see a doctor for me?"

"This is your sixth registration. You have not had any medical records in the past few times, and according to the investigation of our system, you should have sold your previous registration to someone else." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"As for scalpers, I have nothing to say. There are many ways to make money. It's a shame for you to earn money from patients like this."

"You, you nonsense." The man was surprised, but his speech was a little unnatural.

"Our system is made by professionals. It can never be wrong. If you are sick, I won't call the police. Let's go." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"These scalpers are all bastards. They rob tickets, buy mobile phones and hire people to buy them during the Spring Festival transportation. They even rob them for registration. Damn it, the state should catch and shoot one such scum."

"Yes, it's abominable."

The patients in the back row glared at the scalper one after another. Yehaoxuan's diagnosis number was limited. There were only 30 people a day, so it was very difficult to get his number. These scalpers tried their best to get the number, and then sold it at a high price. Although the price was very high, some patients who could not get the number also rushed to get it.

The price charged by Shuguang Hospital is the price charged by ordinary people, which is only one third of that of other hospitals. However, some patients do not hesitate to pay a high price to buy red envelopes from scalpers in order to hang the number of Ye haoxuan. In order to hang the number, these scalpers also try their best to do anything by any means.

"If I don't look, I won't believe that no one can cure me except you." The man saw that the patients around him were a little excited. He snorted coldly, picked up his clothes and left.

"From a doctor's point of view, I still want to remind you that your disease is chronic cardiac insufficiency in western medicine, and you have a history of congenital heart disease, so this time at least two bridges should be built for the heart. Well, according to the conventional cost, it will cost at least 600000 yuan." Yehaoxuan said lightly.

"What did you say?" The big man was shocked, and his steps to the outside were not taken back by the Lord.

"People are doing it and heaven is watching it. All this is self inflicted. If you are not included in the blacklist of our hospital, I can cure you thoroughly with traditional Chinese medicine." Yehaoxuan said.

The expression on the big man's face was very wonderful. He took a few puffs, and then made a pitiful look: "Dr. ye, your adult doesn't care about villains. My family is really difficult. Otherwise, I wouldn't do such a shameful thing. Please forgive me and help me treat my illness. I really can't afford it."

"Please go out." Yehaoxuan orders the security guard standing aside.

Two Yuanying security guards came over, and one of them held the man's hand and went out.

"Doctor Ye has done well. For such scum, they should be blacklisted. Even if they die here, they can't be cured." Humane.

"If it is an emergency, of course, I will not ignore it. Just after taking measures, I will transfer those who have been blacklisted to hospital, because everyone who has been blacklisted is a person with personality problems. Our dawn hospital serves good people, and we will not treat such people." Yehaoxuan smiled faintly.

"Anyway, we support you, Dr. Ye. You are the most personalized doctor I have ever seen. Other hospitals would never dare to refuse to treat you like that just now, because they are afraid of losing their reputation. But such bastards who take advantage of others' danger deserve to die." One patient said.

"I have my own rules for being a man, and others can say what they like." Yehaoxuan smiled and began to help the patient.

At this moment, as soon as the door of yehaoxuan's independent consulting room opened, a man in black with a moustache came in. From his not so big height and his unique moustache, it was easy to see that he was a Japanese.

The Japanese man was Ono. He went straight to yehaoxuan, straightened up and said, "Yejun, I am Mr. GANGYE's assistant. Now that Mr. GANGYE has arrived in the capital, he is staying in the Pearl Hotel. His body is not suitable. So I hope you can move to the Pearl Hotel to help Mr. GANGYE see a doctor."

"I'm sorry, I don't know your Mr. Okano, and I don't go out to Japanese people." Yehaoxuan prescribed a prescription for the patient in front of him.

"Mr. Kimura should have told you the identity of Mr. GANGYE." Ono said patiently.

The Japanese people are like this. They are polite on the surface, showing a high-quality appearance, but they all belong to the type of laughing.

Ono is a little unhappy. If this is in the Japanese country, he can make yehaoxuan walk around. Who is it in gangnomura? That is the top five richest man in Japan. Needless to say, a little doctor dares to dump Mr. GANGYE's face?

"Kimura Jingzhi?" Yehaoxuan was slightly surprised. He remembered that Kimura had asked him to see a big man in the kingdom of Japan, but he refused.

Yehaoxuan was not averse to the Japanese, but he was definitely not fond of them. Because of the war of resistance against Japan, most Chinese people instinctively rejected the Japanese.

"Yes, it's Kimura Jingzhi. I think you should know what Mr. Okano is. He condescended to come to China, which has already given Dr. ye a lot of face. Dr. ye must not be disrespectful." Ono sneered.

Yehaoxuan ran up angrily. He put his pen in his hand and said, "I think you made a mistake. I'm a doctor. I don't need you to give me face. You should show some sincerity when you see me."

"Be sincere, right?" Ono sneered. He took out a check and said, "this is a ten million check. If you go to help Mr. GANGYE see a doctor, no matter what the result is, this check is yours. You are just a little doctor. Even if you have worked for a hundred years, you can't earn this amount."

"Shit, the Japanese are too arrogant. Money is great."