time is tight.

Ye Fan plans to treat 230 poisoned people before dawn, which is a big workload.

After leaving the Public Security Department, he immediately contacted Zhao Qingmei.

The two set off at the same time and met at the entrance of the hospital.

In the car, Ye Fan handed the list to Zhao Qingmei and said: "These are all victims, with detailed addresses and contact numbers. Qingmei, I need you to pay the compensation before dawn, and it is enough."

compensation."

"Don't be stingy with money. Our Tianzun Temple is not short of money. The family members of the deceased will be compensated five times the death compensation on the market. If the family is in special difficulties, an additional amount will be added appropriately. For those who are poisoned, compensation will be divided into three levels: severe, moderate and mild.

, the minimum amount shall not be less than two million.”

"yes!"

"By the way, the deceased has a wife and children. The children go to school and the elderly are supported."

"yes!"

"Purchase a group of places in the best cemetery in Changning to bury the deceased."

"yes!"

"Please ask the victim's family to write a letter of understanding. Do not force it, but use appropriate persuasion."

"clear."

Ye Fan issued instructions one after another, and Zhao Qingmei recorded them one by one.

This compensation indicator is definitely a huge investment.

Not to mention Changning, there are not many companies in the whole of Daxia that can achieve this level.

Zhao Qingmei got the task and left, while Ye Fan came to the hospital building.

Dean Zhang Hongchang had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Ye Fan appear, he immediately came up to greet him and said with a smile: "You must be Mr. Ye. I am Zhang Hongchang, the director of the People's Hospital. Director Feng has already contacted me and asked me to

Cooperate with your actions."

"Excuse me, Dean, please take me to see the severe victims first."

"follow me."

Not long after, Ye Fan came to a ward.

There are three severe victims here. Their skin is black, their energy is as thin as a thread, and their vital signs are very weak.

Zhang Hongchang sighed: "The situation is not optimistic. Experts and professors and I estimate that these severe cases will not survive tonight."

Ye Fan took a brief look at it first, understood the general situation, and determined that the poison was very powerful, but he could cure it.

"Are you okay?" At this time, a young expert pushed up his glasses and said in a strange tone, "Director Feng said that you can detoxify 230 victims before dawn. Isn't that exaggeration?"

Zhang Hongchang glanced sideways. This young expert came from the provincial capital. His background was not simple, and it was hard for him to say anything.

In fact, all the experts and professors present had this idea and felt that Ye Fan was completely bragging.

Ye Fan is young, and even if his medical skills are excellent, how can he be better than so many experts and professors like them?

Taking a step back, even if Ye Fan's medical skills are superb.

But treating 230 victims before dawn is an impossible task.

Faced with the young expert's doubts, Ye Fan ignored them. He thought about the best treatment method and ordered: "Dean Zhang, please prepare a set of silver needles for me, preferably gold needles. The sooner the better."

Before Zhang Hongchang could speak, the young expert sneered and said: "Acupuncture, what about traditional Chinese medicine? It makes me laugh to death. I am a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and I studied under the masters of traditional Chinese medicine. I can't do anything. What can you do?"

"President, I can't let him act recklessly. If someone loses his life, the hospital will also have to bear the responsibility. Maybe you will be held accountable. It's hard to say whether the position of president is safe or not."

Zhang Hongchang was shocked. He was promoted to dean only last year and did not want to be promoted so quickly.

"Mr. Ye, with all due respect, are you sure? This is no joke."

"Dean, if you ask this, he must be confident. I think we should just kick him out and don't disturb the victim's rest."

"But......"

"Director, to be honest, I have invited my master here. He has arrived in Changning and will be arriving at the hospital soon." The young expert said proudly.

Zhang Hongchang was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Absolutely true."

"Okay!" Zhang Hongchang was very excited because the master of this young expert was Lu Banxian, the old man of the Lu family, a family of traditional Chinese medicine in Nanling, the provincial capital.

Lu Banxian is the vice president of the Qingzhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Union, and he has superb medical skills.

At this moment, Zhang Hongchang said awkwardly: "Mr. Ye, why don't you wait a moment. Xiao Liu said that his master is coming, and his master is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Qingzhou Province."

"Yeah?"

Ye Fan glanced at the young expert coldly.

This look made Liu Wang unhappy, and he shouted: "What kind of look do you have? Do you know who my master is? Don't show your half-hearted Chinese medicine doctor to shame."

Liu Wang was very proud and arrogant. He felt that none of the young Chinese medicine practitioners in Qingzhou Province were as good as him.

After all, his master is Lu Banxian.

Ye Fan was too lazy to waste his words, he stood up silently and left the ward.

"Dean, look, the man named Ye escaped. I said he was unreliable and a complete liar. I don't know how Director Feng believed him!"

Liu Wang was very proud.

Zhang Hongchang frowned, without thinking much, and said: "Xiao Liu, please call and ask when Lu Banxian will arrive."
Chapter completed!