The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

Huang Xiangbei quickly took out his mobile phone, but before he could click on the recording, Xue Delin slapped him in the face, and the mobile phone flew out.

"That's enough, no matter if someone instigated it or not, you did something wrong after all." Xue Delin closed his eyes, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, and said sadly: "From now on, you are no longer my disciple, and you are not allowed to Use my name to cheat outside again!"

Huang Xiangbei's face turned pale, and he hurriedly kowtowed a few times and said, "Master, I know I made a mistake. Please give me another chance. I promise that I will seriously change it in the future."

He can achieve such a high status today only by relying on Xue Delin. Once he loses this relationship, everyone will know that he is a lost dog who was kicked out.

Those he had offended before would definitely come back twice as hard.

Xue Delin showed a look of reluctance. Huang Xiangbei became a disciple at the age of ten. It has been more than 20 years now. He has been with him even longer than his own son. Now that he wants to sever the relationship, it is inevitable that he feels a little reluctant.

But this incident touched his bottom line. You can be proud of your talents if you have the ability, but you must not use your medical skills to do things that harm others. That would be an insult to medical skills!

Feeling sad, Xue Delin simply turned around, out of sight and out of mind.

Huang Xiangbei was despairing of all his thoughts and lay limply on his stomach. Foreign wine, villas, beauties, and the life that everyone envied in the past were completely gone from him.

Mr. Ding sighed and said, "For Doctor Xue's sake, I won't care about you. Let's go. You are not welcome in the Ding family."

Xue Delin glanced at him gratefully. After all, there was a master-disciple relationship. If the Ding family really wanted to pursue Huang Xiangbei, he might not be able to help but intercede.

Huang Xiangbei gouged out Qin Fan's eyes bitterly and staggered away with his head lowered.

"Everyone, I was not good at teaching, and I almost killed Mr. Ding. I...sigh!"

Xue Delin looked ashamed, what happened today was a huge blow to him.

"Xue Guoyi, an apprentice is an apprentice, and you are you. You don't have to take all the blame on yourself. Skills are easy to learn, but people's hearts are hard to understand. No one knows what others are thinking."

Mr. Ding chuckled and said: "You are a master of national medicine. I, a businessman, cannot bear your apology. However, there should be an explanation from Divine Doctor Qin."

Xuedang quickly nodded, walked up to Qin Fan, and said with a sincere expression: "Xiao Fan, I am impatient and I spoke a bit too hastily. I will apologize to you first. If you still have any dissatisfaction, you can tell me. , I will try my best to change it.”

Qin Fan smiled and said: "Physician Xue, do you still remember the story I told about Shuangye?"

"Remember!"

"Actually, Huang Xiangbei is right. You are very similar to Ye Nianchun in some aspects. You are more paranoid in character and have preconceived notions."

Qin Fan said: "The Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a national recognition of traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not the only standard for measuring medical skills."

"Countless people regard it as a pursuit of fame and fortune and think it is an absolute authority, thereby neglecting the pursuit of medical skills and only thinking about pursuing fame and fortune. This is the greatest tragedy of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Oh, I've learned a lesson!" Xue Delin smiled bitterly and said, "I will seriously consider this issue."

"Mr. Ding." Qin Fan called.

Ding Kangan came over and said with a smile on his face: "Doctor Qin, please tell me something."

"I'm tired. Please find a room for me to rest. Then call Liu Yunshu, the president of the Liu family, and tell her that I may not go back tonight." Qin Fan said in a tired tone.

"Understood, you can stay as long as you want!"

Ding Kang'an is now completely convinced by Qin Fan. Even if he wants a villa, let alone staying for one night, he will agree without hesitation.

"Xiao Fan, I said during the doctor fight that if you win, I will pour you tea and admit my mistake."

Xue Delin said: "I am willing to admit defeat. Mr. Ding, please ask someone to bring you a cup of tea."

"This..." Ding Kangan was in a dilemma. It was okay to do this in private, but now in front of everyone, this was a slap in his face.

Xue Delin saw his embarrassment and smiled: "Don't worry, Mr. Ding, I won't worry about this kind of thing."

Ding Kangan breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and said, "Here's a cup of good Pu'er tea."

"No need!" Qin Fan stopped him, looked at Xue Delin and said: "Xue Guoyi, if you can say this, it means that my purpose has been achieved, and pouring tea is optional."

Xue Delin froze on the spot. After Qin Fan walked away, He Dongchu walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "You, Doctor Qin is trying to wake you up."

"I'm convinced, his level is higher than that of the master of Chinese medicine!" Xue Delin murmured thoughtfully: "This trip to Pengcheng is the right time. Only when you are in this mountain do you know that this mountain is high!"

He Dongchu said with a smile: "Just wait, after I perfect the three talents acupuncture technique, I will challenge you!"

"Haha!" Xue Delin swept away the gloom and said with a radiant face: "Then you have to hurry up, otherwise I will throw you too far and I won't be able to catch up."

"Huh, don't get angry if you lose then!"

"It seems like you didn't accept the fact that you lost last time, so you stayed in isolation in the countryside for a few months, right?"

"How do you know? No, there is no such thing!" He Dongchu said angrily.

"Tsk, you are not as good as me!" Xue Delin smiled and said to the Ding family: "Mr. Ding, regarding Huang Xiangbei's matter, I owe the Ding family a favor. If you have anything in the future, you can call me."

Ding Kang'an said in surprise: "Then I'll trouble Dr. Xue Guo."

No amount of money can buy the favor of a master of traditional Chinese medicine. This transaction is worth it!

"Then I'm leaving." Xue Delin said goodbye.

"There's no rush." ​​Ding Kang'an said quickly: "It's getting late. Why don't we all rest at Ding's house for a night? I will send someone back tomorrow."

No one objected to this proposal. They all wanted to find a chance to get to know Qin Fan. Such a magical young man would skyrocket sooner or later, so they had to get to know him as early as possible.

In the evening, after Qin Fan finished the sumptuous meal sent by his servants, he lay on the bed and worked on his exercises to restore the lost energy.

On the other side, Mr. Ding called the four sons of the Ding family together and held a family meeting.

Ding Kangan sits first, followed from left to right by Ding Haisheng, Ding Yi'an, and Ding Kesen.

On the desk, there is an unlocked mobile phone, and in the folder there is a seven or eight-minute audio clip, the content of which no one has heard yet.

"Hai Sheng, this is Huang Xiangbei's mobile phone. Do you think I will listen or not?"

Mr. Ding looked at Ding Haisheng, his eyes were as calm as a clear river, without making any waves.

"Dad, with the advanced technology these days, videos can be faked, let alone audio files?" Ding Haisheng said with a guilty conscience.

Mr. Ding remained silent for a long time and could only sigh softly and said: "I know that you are not convinced by the boss's management of the Ding family, but you should ask yourself, are you the right person?"