Peerless Doctor: The Beautiful CEO Falls in Love with Me

At this price, Han Zhibang couldn't believe it!

He looked at Ye Bei, speechless for a long time.

Even Tang Xinyi was very surprised, but she quickly understood what Ye Bei meant, so she said, "Uncle Han, time is of the essence, let's go to the Holy Medical Hall first."

"Oh, good!" Han Zhibang nodded dully.

Then Ye Bei and Tang Xinyi left.

After they left, Han Zhibang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ye Bei...he is not only a miracle doctor, but also a great benevolent person!"

After they got out of Han's house, Tang Xinyi turned to look at Ye Bei as soon as the two got into the car, "I know you are sympathetic to Uncle Han, and I will compensate you for the medical expenses."

Ye Bei shook his head and chuckled: "What is the compensation, 5000 yuan is a lot."

In essence, he really did it to save lives and heal the wounded.

If you really want to talk about the value, just relying on his two treatments, no amount of money can be exchanged.

Saving a life is not measured by money.

After hearing this, Tang Xinyi couldn't help but look deeply at Ye Bei, "I found you to be quite strange."

"Really." The corner of Ye Bei's mouth curled up: "You don't understand my brother's charm."

"Cut!" Tang Xinyi was speechless, she turned white in front of her eyes: "Drive!"

"Got it!"

When they arrived at the place, the two got out of the car and walked into the Holy Medical Hall.

At first glance, the scale is really unusual, and luxury is everywhere.

At this time, the place is already overcrowded, but almost all of them are rich people wearing gold and silver, and there are no ordinary people at all.

"No wonder the common people say that they will never step here even if they die."

"See you today, it's true."

Ye Bei mocked himself.

Tang Xinyi didn't understand, she looked around and said, "Aren't there a lot of people?"

"It's nothing, let's buy the medicinal materials first." Ye Bei didn't explain, but walked to a counter.

"Hi sir." The receptionist at the counter was a beautiful woman.

The woman smiled and spoke very politely.

It's just that Ye Bei saw at a glance that this person was not a doctor, but a salesperson.

He didn't care about the operation mode of the Holy Medical Hall, he just took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the salesman: "I want to buy these medicinal materials, and prepare them for me as soon as possible."

The salesperson looked down, and surprise immediately appeared in her eyes. She raised her head, looked at Ye Bei curiously, and couldn't help but said, "Sir, the medicinal materials on this are very precious. If it's a one-time purchase, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money."

"Why, are you afraid that I won't give you money?" Ye Bei said indifferently.

In fact, he didn't have to come to the Holy Medical Hall in person at all. Wen Cangqing asked Han Zhibang before and left him a private number.

As long as Ye Bei thinks about it, Wen Cangqing can come to the door with the medicine in person with just one phone call, and it doesn't cost any money.

But he didn't want to do this, so as not to owe favors and be entangled.

The salesperson hesitated, Tang Xinyi frowned: "Please hurry up."

Hearing the sound, the salesperson's eyes shifted, and then his pupils trembled.

Tang Xinyi's whole body was at least six figures.

"So you are together." The salesman said awkwardly.

"Hurry up." Tang Xinyi was a little annoyed. This kind of sales method based on appearance disgusted her!

"Okay, okay, wait a moment!" The salesman hurried into the interior.

Precious medicinal materials will be stored in a specially built medicinal material warehouse.

After waiting for about 15 minutes, the salesman came back with several boxes in his arms.

"Two, the medicinal materials are here, a total of 180 million." The salesman arranged the boxes one by one and opened them.

180 million is indeed a number that ordinary people can't imagine.

This is why poor people dare not get sick.

I'm afraid I can't afford medicinal materials after working hard all my life.

"How is it?" Tang Xinyi turned her head and asked Ye Bei.

Ye Bei glanced: "That's right, it's these."

Tang Xinyi nodded and said to the salesperson, "Pack it up."

"Ok."

"and many more!"

Before the salesman could make a move, Ye Bei suddenly interrupted.

Tang Xinyi asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Bei didn't answer, but his eyes fell on one of several boxes, which contained a high-quality wild ginseng.

He looked carefully for a while, then frowned and asked the salesperson, "How old is this wild ginseng?"

The salesman blurted out, "Hundred years."

"Nonsense!" Ye Bei scolded, "This wild ginseng can last up to 20 years!"

Hearing this, the salesman turned pale: "Impossible!"

Tang Xinyi was surprised and said, "Ye Bei, are you sure you read it right?"

Ye Bei said firmly: "I can't be wrong."

Tang Xinyi's face was full of anger in an instant, and she said to the salesperson sullenly: "Call your person in charge out!"

It's not that she loves money, but that she was almost cheated by someone as a fool!
20-year-old wild ginseng and [-]-year-old wild ginseng, even those who know nothing about it, can understand how big the gap is between the two.

The salesperson looked timid. She was only responsible for the reception and cashier work, and taking medicine was not within her competence.

"Hurry up!" Tang Xinyi frowned deeply.

"Yes yes yes!" The salesman turned and ran in.

Soon, a man with a big belly walked out unhurriedly.

"Manager, that's them." The salesman whispered after him.

The manager glanced at Ye Bei and Tang Xinyi, and said with a smile, "You two, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding."

Tang Xinyi said indifferently: "This wild ginseng is not old enough."

The manager looked down, with the same smile: "No, the medicinal materials in our Holy Medical Hall are all certified by professionals, so how could it be that the year is not enough?"

"Look clearly!" Tang Xinyi pointed at the wild ginseng: "We bought 20-year-old ginseng, but this one is only [-]-year-old!"

The manager didn't even look at it, and said confidently, "Impossible."

Hearing this, Tang Xinyi became even angrier. Just as she was about to speak, Ye Bei suddenly stopped her with his hand. Immediately afterwards, Ye Bei asked the manager, "Are you a doctor?"

The manager froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I'm not, I'm only in charge of the sales of medicinal materials."

"No wonder you open your eyes and talk nonsense." Ye Bei sneered and said, "Then you find someone who can understand medicinal materials."

The former's face changed, and he stared at Ye Bei closely: "I think you are here to make trouble!"

"If you don't give me an explanation, then I'm here to make trouble." Ye Bei replied coldly.

He didn't want to make trouble, but the attitude of the guy in front of him was really unpleasant.

When the manager heard this, he raised his finger and pointed at Ye Bei: "Boy, what do you think this is!"

On the contrary, Ye Bei's expression was indifferent: "The Holy Medical Hall, who doesn't know the people who come here."

"Then you still dare to make trouble!" The manager shouted loudly.

For a moment, the nearby guests all looked at this side.

"Troubleshooting?"