"No, take it back!"

"No, you have to keep this money!"

"Take it back!"

"…"

The two of them pulled, and in the end, Ye Lee was helpless. He simply pointed at him and said, "You put that down!"

These words were extremely domineering, causing Wu Fan to be stunned. In the company, not a single employee would dare to speak to him in such a manner.

"Are you still going to see a doctor!?" Ye Lee went straight to the point.

"Look." Wu Fan answered in a daze. His little finger had just felt a bit, so he would have to ask the doctor in front of him to treat it later.

"Take this money back, or else I won't be able to treat your illness!" Ye Lee said.

"This …" Wu Fan was left speechless for a moment.

The surrounding people were all stupefied. This was too overbearing, too unreasonable. This motherf * cking made them speechless …

How can there be such a person in this world? Isn't it just money? You can't give it to us.

Thus, Wu Fan had no choice but to let his bodyguard take the million back to the car.

Two minutes later, the two of them were seated at the clinic's table.

Ye Lee extended three of his fingers to check his pulse, "Un, after using it, you seem to have recovered a little. Next up, I will give you another acupuncture and a whole course of treatment, and you should be able to recover."

Wu Fan couldn't say anything else, so he could only listen to the doctor's advice and memorize it.

He put his hands back into his pockets, as if he was going to pull out something. Ye Lee could not sit still any longer, "What are you doing, don't tell me you want to pay again?"

Unexpectedly, Wu Fan directly took out a business card. "The little doctor is so indifferent to fame and fortune. Money and other mundane things naturally aren't worthy of you. This is my business card. If there's anything you need in the future, you can just ask for it."

Ye Lee received the name card. On it were written the words "xx film and television media company's style". The name card was still gold, and looked very grand and superior.

Ye Lee suddenly realised, no wonder this guy was so rich, his feelings were for film and television companies, if he were to say that he was the most profitable these days, other than his real estate, he would also be in the entertainment industry.

At this moment, the quest was completed with a ding, and his Reputation increased by another 500. He was now one big step closer to reaching his goal of leveling up the skill tree.

After leaving the card, Wu Fan quickly took his leave. This time, he was deeply impressed. At the same time, he admired the doctor from the bottom of his heart.

Outside, on the street.

All the onlookers and citizens were discussing nonstop. They had previously heard that the medical skills of the Doctor Ye on this street were very good, but they never thought that he would be so unique and unconventional. He didn't even want money for treatment, he didn't even want money!

"It's a pity that I'm not sick. Otherwise, it would be good to take a look." This thought appeared in everyone's minds.

"Cough, cough …" At this time, two coughs sounded from the crowd.

"Lao Wang, why are you coughing?" a neighborhood asked curiously.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because the weather is bad and I caught a cold." The man who was called Lao Wang was also slightly baffled. Although he was old and his health was not bad, just that for the past few days, he felt that his head was burning, and he even coughed a lot.

"A cold, could it be flu?"

It was unknown who muttered it, but the crowd seemed to have seen something terrifying as they all retreated. Some people tightly held their masks, this could not be a joke. If they were careless and were infected, it would not be easy to deal with.

Lao Wang felt uncomfortable being stared at by the strange gazes from the surrounding streets, his heart momentarily lost his confidence, "What are you all afraid of? Isn't there a Doctor Ye here? I'll just look for him to take a look."

After a while, Lao Wang walked into the clinic.

"Doctor Ye, what do you think is going on?" Lao Wang couldn't help but ask.

"No rush, let me ask you first, when did you feel dizzy and uncomfortable, and how many days did you cough?" Ye Lee said.

"Just two days ago, I didn't eat much, and sometimes I even get disgusted." Lao Wang recalled.

What Lao Wang was infected with was obviously not ordinary cold wind. His veins were different, and the condition of the disease worsened very quickly, although he had not come into contact with this new type of influenza virus, but from the various symptoms he had seen, he could determine that Lao Wang was infected by the virus.

"Don't be in such a hurry, you have the flu. I'll prescribe some medicine for you first …" Ye Lee said as he thought. This disease was rather special, he had to think about it.

When Lao Wang heard the two words "don't be anxious", he was first relieved, but after a moment of surprise, he said anxiously, "You, what did you say?

It was not his fault for being so flustered. There were no specific medicines on the news, especially for the elderly. He had heard that people died of influenza in hospitals. How could he not be afraid?

In that moment, Lao Wang panicked and could not sit still, "Shouldn't I have to hurry to the hospital?"

"Don't be in such a hurry …" Ye Lee was speechless. People these days really treated influenza as a fierce beast in a flood. Although the new type of virus was scary, it was more effective against groups of people of special age.

For example, for children with low resistance, or for elderly people, Lao Wang's age was a little dangerous.

"I'll prescribe some medicine for you. Take it for two days first. If you can't, then go to the hospital." Ye Lee said.

He thought about it carefully, and finally came up with a prescription. He instructed, "Take three doses, and see the effects."

Lao Wang paid and left with the medicine, but he still looked to be in a daze.

After returning home, Lao Wang put down the medicinal herbs. His son had already gotten back home from work, and seeing his flustered look, he could not help but ask: "What happened to you, did you lose again? Why did you bring a medicine back? "

When Lao Wang saw his son, he snapped back to reality. "Just now, I went to see a doctor at Yunqi Street. That doctor said that I got the flu."

When his son heard this, his expression tensed up. "Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and go to the hospital!"

"Then, don't you want to drink this medicine?" Lao Wang subconsciously asked.

"What's there to drink? It's useless. Didn't you hear what the news says? How can the doctors in these small clinics be trusted?!" Lao Wang's son said anxiously, he was truly anxious this time. If these youngsters were really affected by the flu, it would be fine, but at his father's age, the moment it really worsens, the sky would fall!

His son drove quickly all the way, sending Lao Wang to the hospital at the center of the city.

The two of them entered the hospital and saw the scene in front of them. They were stunned and their minds went blank.

The entire hall was filled with people. Some of them were registered, some of them had needles, and all of them were wearing masks. They were all infected with the flu.

A nurse gave him a quick look and pointed out, "Influenza? Go over there and wait! "

Lao Wang's son looked and saw that there was a long queue at the side of the hall.