The onlookers were stunned. A million? Was that how money was made? It was too easy!
"Damn... as expected of the little miracle doctor, even robbing people is this awesome, demanding a million right off the bat," someone said enviously.
"What are you talking about? Damn it! Is a million too much for those bastards from the Black Tiger Gang? How much money do those scumbags steal every year!" someone else said indignantly.
There was a murmur among the crowd. Lu Fan pricked up his ears and heard it all. It seemed the Black Tiger Gang had indeed done a lot of bad deeds.
*Slap...*
Just then, Shi Dali slapped Cao Lan across the face.
"You prodigal woman, give me my money back. And get me another two hundred thousand, or if I die, you won't live either," Shi Dali roared at Cao Lan.
It was all this damned woman's fault for making him lose a million without even knowing who he had offended. But where was he supposed to get a million?
Cao Lan was instantly terrified. In such a short time, not only did she not make ten thousand, but she lost two hundred thousand. Who did she offend?
"Feng San! I don't care about your family matters, but don't disrupt my business in front of my hotel. Pay a million to take your people away, or I'll handle it myself and then go to your boss to collect the money," Lu Fan said impatiently to Feng San.
"No need... no need to trouble the little miracle doctor! I will definitely punish these little brats severely!" Feng San was startled. If this guy acted, that million wouldn't be enough. He quickly took out a bank card from his pocket! Damn you all! I just got a million, and it hasn't even warmed up yet!
Feng San, with a pained expression, handed the bank card to Lu Fan and said miserably, "Little miracle doctor! There's a million in here, and the password is six eights! Please take it! I'll take these bastards away now. I won't be an eyesore!"
Lu Fan smiled slightly and took the bank card. He didn't doubt it, because if Feng San dared to deceive him, hum...!
Feng San left with Shi Dali and the others. Shi Dali dragged Cao Lan, forcing her to go home and get the money. Feng San's money couldn't be taken for nothing; if he couldn't repay this debt, he'd be crippled.
After Feng San and his men left, Lu Fan casually took out two bundles of cash and threw them to the two security guards who had been beaten. "This is a reward for your bravery! Your salaries will increase by five hundred from now on! Work hard, and if anyone bullies you, fight back."
"Thank you, Manager Lu! Thank you, Manager Lu!" The two security guards were overjoyed. A ten thousand bonus and a salary increase. Getting beaten up was worth it!
Beside them, several other security guards were filled with envy. If they had known, they would have rushed forward too. Getting beaten up twice was worth it!
From the window upstairs, Bai Xuemei and Xu Yang watched everything that happened below.
"President Bai! Is this Lu Fan just a country bumpkin? He can even handle the Black Tiger Gang. This kid should have deep roots, shouldn't he?" Xu Yang asked, full of confusion.
"But he is a genuine little village doctor! A farmer!" Bai Xuemei said with a slight smile.
Lu Fan was indeed extraordinary. Whether it was in farming, cultivation, business, or arm wrestling, he was not comparable to ordinary people! No wonder Grandpa was willing to use fifty percent of the profits to win him over.
The Bai family, every member was someone who would pick a fish clean without spitting out the bones. Willing to pay so much naturally had its reasons. It could only be said that Old Master Bai's vision was truly exceptional.
"Lin Fang! Are you alright?" Lu Fan asked as he approached Lin Fang.
"That slap was so hard, how could Master be alright?" Xinxin muttered from the side.
"This is all my fault! Wuwu!" Yueyue cried anxiously beside them. It was her fault that Aunt Lin Fang was hit.
"Master! I'm fine! Yueyue! Don't cry, I'm fine!" Lin Fang said she was fine, but anyone could see that half of her face was swollen.
"Take this pill!" Lu Fan took out a medicinal pill he had refined and handed it to Lin Fang. He then said, "You've worked hard during this time. Later, find two more people to help you, and just tell them how to do the work. Don't overwork yourself!"
"Master! I'm fine!" Lin Fang suddenly became a little nervous. Lu Fan's words sounded a bit like the former dean, which usually meant she was about to be fired.
"I know you're fine! But sometimes, managing is enough; you don't need to do everything yourself. Also, do you want to make some jewelry out of that stone of yours? If not, I'll help you sell it. It should fetch about five million!" Lu Fan said suddenly.
"Wow! Master! You have such treasures? What kind of stone is so valuable?" Xinxin beside them exclaimed with wide eyes.
"Master! I'll give that stone to you, I don't want the money!" Lin Fang shook her head and said, "I know Elder Fan gave me that stone out of respect for you. I don't understand it, and I don't like wearing jewelry, so please keep it all!"
"Alas! I really don't know how there can be people like you in this world! In the past, you must have been a medical fanatic, dedicating yourself entirely to medicine and healing people!
Although the world is full of wonders, if I hadn't interacted with you for so many days, I would still find it hard to believe that such a person exists. Alright, I'll see if I can get you some ancient medical texts!" Lu Fan couldn't help but shake his head. Others would do anything for money, but Lin Fang wasn't greedy! Not only was she not greedy, but besides medicine and healing, she seemed to have no other interests!
"Really! Then... thank you, Master!" Lin Fang was overjoyed, forgetting the pain in her face.
"Yueyue! Don't worry, follow Auntie and learn more skills from now on, and you'll be able to support yourself," Lin Fang comforted Yueyue while leading them back to work.
The situation calmed down, everyone returned to work, and customers continued to eat and drink. Lu Fan returned to his office upstairs, intending to handwrite some medical techniques from the Shen Nong San Ji for Lin Fang.
*Swish...* The door opened, and Bai Xuemei walked in.
"Xiao Fan! Your martial arts are so good, teach me and Xu Yang! With some skills, we can protect ourselves. So you don't have to worry, right?" Bai Xuemei said with a pleasant smile as she sat opposite Lu Fan, looking at him affectionately.
"Alright! However, I only know a few moves. Let Xu Yang see if he likes them!" Lu Fan took out the set of twelve close-combat striking techniques and handed it to Bai Xuemei.
"Okay! I'll let Xu Yang see this. However, I don't understand this even if I look at it. I want you to teach me personally!" Bai Xuemei blinked her large eyes at Lu Fan, as if transmitting a surge of current to him.
*Gulp...* Lu Fan swallowed hard. A temptress! She was a temptress! Amitabha!