At this moment, Jin Shiran also came downstairs with his men.
"Cough, cough, cough!" He coughed a few times.
Seeing Chen Fan and the other man about to drive away, he quickly called out to them, "Doctor Chen, Da Xiong, wait a moment."
Chen Fan and Da Xiong turned back and saw Jin Shiran running towards them with a fawning expression.
"Are you still not planning to let us go?" Chen Fan asked coldly.
Jin Shiran appeared a bit embarrassed and quickly explained with a smile, "Doctor Chen, you've misunderstood. You know Boss Song, so even if you gave me a hundred more guts, I wouldn't dare to make a move on you two."
"Then what else do you need?" Da Xiong also asked with a cold expression.
Jin Shiran smiled awkwardly again. "Da Xiong, I was wrong today. I listened to that scoundrel's sweet talk. Don't worry, from now on, I'll hand over all of Scarface's businesses to you, and the commission will be calculated as you said. I absolutely won't have any objections."
Da Xiong sneered sarcastically, "No need. Mr. Jin, you'd better find someone else. Working under you, I'm afraid I'll have the money but not the life to spend it."
Jin Shiran's eyelids twitched a few times.
How could he not understand what Da Xiong meant? However, even with a hundred more guts, he wouldn't dare to make a move on Da Xiong now.
"Since there's nothing else, we'll be taking our leave," Chen Fan's voice sounded again. He opened the car door, ready to get in.
"Doctor Chen, wait a moment!" Jin Shiran quickly held open Chen Fan's car door again.
Then, he leaned close to Chen Fan's ear and whispered in a voice no one else could hear, "Doctor Chen, you want to know who wanted me to make a move on you, right? I'll tell you. It was the third son of the Liu family, Liu Zhiqun."
"The Liu family?" Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness upon hearing this.
In fact, he had already guessed it. After all, the only ones who could make Jin Shiran betray his benefactor and attack him would be the Liu family.
Jin Shiran's face showed a look of difficulty as he explained, "Doctor Chen, this matter today was truly not my intention. As you know, a behemoth like the Liu family is not someone I can refuse. So, please forgive me, Doctor Chen."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
After speaking, Jin Shiran coughed violently again.
"I understand. Mr. Jin, please take care of yourself," Chen Fan replied calmly. Then, he directly got into the car and left the farm with the injured Da Xiong.
"Mr. Jin, how should we reply to the Liu family?" At this moment, a man quickly walked up to Jin Shiran and asked.
Jin Shiran's face suddenly turned cold. "How to reply? How else can we reply?! Of course, we'll tell them the truth!"
"Damn it, if the Liu family has the guts, let them go find trouble with the Red Leaf Bar!"
"Damn it, Chen Fan and Da Xiong have a connection with the owner of the Red Leaf Bar. Liu Zhiqun didn't tell me such important information. He's clearly trying to get me killed!"
"Yes, Mr. Jin, what about that Scarface? Should we...?" The man looked at Jin Shiran with confusion and made a throat-slitting gesture.
"If you think you have two heads, then keep him!" Jin Shiran replied coldly.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Then, Jin Shiran coughed violently again.
"Mr. Jin, why are you coughing again? Why don't you have Doctor Chen take a look at you?"
"Take a look at what! I almost crippled him today. Do you think he'll still treat me? Call my private doctor and have him come to the private club." Saying this, Jin Shiran had already walked towards his Rolls-Royce and gotten in.
The man dared not delay and quickly called Jin Shiran's private doctor.
"Damn it, this Jin Shiran is really a scumbag. He actually set up a trap for us. I can't believe Da Xiong trusted him so much before!" Sitting in the car, Da Xiong pressed a bandage to his wound and couldn't help but curse.
"Mr. Chen, I think you shouldn't have cured him back then. Such an ungrateful person deserves to die!" Da Xiong said indignantly again.
"Who told you his illness was cured?" Chen Fan asked, glancing at Da Xiong.
Da Xiong was confused. "Didn't he say he found a private doctor and could have surgery as long as he kept taking his medicine?"
Chen Fan replied, "His illness is most sensitive to drastic emotional fluctuations. Didn't you hear him cough again just now? If I hadn't treated him with acupuncture, he wouldn't have lived for another month."
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Da Xiong immediately became gloating. "Hahaha, that scumbag deserves it!"
Chen Fan looked at Da Xiong. "This is an opportunity for you."
"You mean, you want me to take Jin Shiran's place?" Da Xiong looked at Chen Fan in surprise.
Chen Fan smiled helplessly. "It's not you, do you expect me, a doctor, to do it? If I'm treating patients with the label of Jiangcheng's underground kingpin, wouldn't that scare the patients away?"
Da Xiong chuckled foolishly again. "Mr. Chen, if you tell me to do it, I'll do it. But you'll always be my big brother. Even if I take this position, you'll still be my big brother! My eternal big brother!"
Chen Fan was speechless. "You're much older than me. Are you taking advantage of me, or do you think I'm older than you?"
Da Xiong quickly explained, even changing his address. "Brother Fan, we don't care about age here. In my heart, you will always be the big brother!"
Chen Fan smiled helplessly and patted Da Xiong's shoulder.
Having gone through life and death together, Chen Fan had become the person Da Xiong trusted most in the world!
Chen Fan took Da Xiong directly to the KTV, then re-bandaged Da Xiong's wound. He also wrote a prescription and gave it to Brother Hu, which could promote the healing of Da Xiong's wound.
Chen Fan also took out some muscle-building cream he had left from before and gave it to Da Xiong, telling him to use it after his wound healed.
Since Da Xiong would be following him from now on, he definitely couldn't let Da Xiong get into trouble again.
Looking at the time, it was only eight in the evening. Chen Fan first bought some late-night snacks from the snack street, then went directly to the mental hospital, planning to spend the night shift with Qin Shuran.
The mental hospital at night was not as busy as the emergency rooms of other large hospitals. Apart from regular rounds, the doctors and nurses were bored, playing on their phones, waiting for the shift change and to get off work.
When Chen Fan entered the hospital with bags of late-night snacks, the doctors and nurses in the entire hospital immediately became energetic.
"Didn't you say someone was treating you to dinner tonight? Why are you back so early?" Qin Shuran asked Chen Fan curiously, holding a bowl of hot and sour noodles.
"I missed you," Chen Fan replied with a smile while handing out snacks to his colleagues.
Hearing these three words from Chen Fan, Qin Shuran's small face immediately turned red.
"Hiss!"
"Doctor Chen, it's one thing to bring late-night snacks so late, but why are you showing affection?"
"Yeah, how can we single dogs live like this?"
"The lamb skewers in my hand suddenly don't taste as good."
The entire office was filled with dissatisfied voices.
Qin Shuran glared at Chen Fan playfully, her small face flushed, looking very alluring.
"Doctor, is there a doctor here!" However, at this moment, a middle-aged man's anxious voice suddenly came from outside the consultation room.