Chapter 6, Division

What?!

Seeing Lu Feng's imposing demeanor, Wang Yumei's beautiful eyes sparkled with brilliance

The money is in hand

Dr. Xu spoke with tears in his eyes, his voice filled with sorrow.

This smile immediately caused a sense of unease in Dr. Xu's heart. Could it be that the conditions he mentioned were related to himself

After the curator finished speaking, he looked at Lu Feng with a questioning gaze, wanting to know if Lu Feng was satisfied. However, what he saw instead was a hand appearing in front of him

What conditions?

The elder's evaluation of Lu Feng has risen slightly; only decisive individuals can accomplish great things. This young man's future is limitless

No need to thank me; when you say thank you, I just want to thank you for saving me. By the way, when you go, you can give him this business card in your hand; he will understand what it means

Now that the money is in hand, it is time to grant you the physician's request

Wang Yumeng couldn't help but glance at Lu Feng a few more times

Lu Feng's smile widened even more, if you let go, how can I continue to play

Let go

Lu Feng looked at the curator with a mocking expression, feeling a sense of relief in his heart. Thinking of the other party's arrogant face from this morning, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger!

No, I will never hand it over, even if it costs me my life

I no longer wish to work in a clinic with two attending physicians, so ...

The old man chuckled, and the admiration in his gaze towards Lu Feng deepened.

He is very aware of his granddaughter's temperament; she does not submit to any man. If one were to praise a man in her presence, she would have to counter with ten criticisms of that man.

What does it mean

Even if Lu Feng is foolish, he can still discern that "exchanging insights" is merely a modest expression; he is going there primarily to learn, and the elder is providing him with an opportunity to do so

Soon, all of his fantasies were shattered

Hearing her granddaughter's words, the old man chuckled softly, not saying anything further.

Let's talk about it later!

If there is anything that cannot be resolved, you can find me

The excruciating pain caused the curator's face to turn crimson, yet he persisted, refusing to let go even in death. He could not believe that if he did not release his grip, Lu Feng would still be able to kill him

Lu Feng let out a furious roar, and a powerful aura erupted from his body. He suddenly exerted force in his hands, and with a crisp sound of bones cracking, the noise immediately reached the ears of everyone present, followed by a piercing scream of agony

Master of the establishment, after so many years of friendship between us, do you not care at all? Is it really just for these tens of thousands of yuan? We have had decades of friendship after all

It seems that his situation is dire, yet he still harbors a certain hope in his heart, wishing that the curator might take their years of friendship into consideration

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng nodded his head

Upon witnessing this scene, the elderly man shook his head in resignation, remarking that there are always some individuals in this world who prioritize money over life. Why must it be so? Preserving one's life is the only way to have wealth; if life is lost, what use is there for money?

The curator felt as if the bones in his wrist were about to break, and sweat instantly streamed down his forehead, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered, determined not to let go under any circumstances

If he holds his own hand then

Yes, the grip strength is quite strong

No one knows how deeply Lu Feng yearns for success. He currently has no home to return to, unless he believes he has succeeded. Learning acupuncture may be a good choice for him, as he has yet to find a way out, and he also enjoys it. Today, he experienced the joy of saving others.

To give or not to give

How frustrating!

Sensing the confidence emanating from Lu Feng, the old man smiled and nodded. He then took out a business card from m.hetushu.com and handed it to Lu Feng, saying: "This is the contact information of an old friend of mine. He is an experienced traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, particularly skilled in acupuncture. If you have time, you can discuss and exchange ideas with him."

Lu Feng did not continue speaking, but the meaning was already very clear: with him, there was no Dr. Xu; with Dr. Xu, there was no him, and certainly no money from him.

This money is not mine; I will return it to you

Lu Feng pretended to ponder for a moment and said: "I have one more request. If you cannot comply, I am not your employee, and you do not have the right to accept this money on my behalf"

Upon hearing this, the owner of the establishment was completely stunned; Lu Feng wanted to reclaim the money

The old man chatted with Lu Feng for a few more moments, then waved goodbye to Lu Feng and left the clinic

Dr. Xu, from this moment on, you are no longer a physician at our clinic, nor are you our employee. You may leave now

Lu Feng directly grabbed the curator's wrist, channeling his internal energy into his hand, gradually increasing the pressure, and asked with a cold expression:

Give me the money

"Contract, let me see the contract of me as a physician at your clinic? Even though the caregiver's contract expired a week ago, I am now a free agent"

Upon hearing Lu Feng's words, a glimmer of brilliance suddenly flashed in the eyes of Wang Yumei and the old man

Lu Feng certainly understood the old man's meaning. He smiled as he took the business card, placing it directly into his pocket without looking at it, and said: "If we cannot resolve this, we will trouble you. However, for now, it is still within my ability to handle."

The elderly man praised after getting into the sports car

The expression on the curator's face instantly transformed from a gloomy demeanor to a fawning smile as he said, "Xiao Feng, let us discuss this amicably. We can talk about the money matter later; for now, let us..."

Lu Feng flashed a bright smile at the curator, saying, "I don't need you to keep my money; I would like to keep it myself"

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng cast a sinister smile at Physician Xu

They all understood that Lu Feng had been playing tricks on the curator, something even the physician had not considered doing

Lu Feng's hand reached forward once again

As she was leaving, Wang Yumeng was still looking at Lu Feng's hand, her eyes filled with confusion, seemingly still wondering how a person's grip could possibly break another person's wrist

Lu Feng swiftly reached out to catch the money, completely ignoring the pained groans of the shopkeeper, and handed it to the elderly man.

Lu Feng's words left the elderly man, Wang Yumei, and Doctor Xu momentarily stunned, and then they all burst into laughter, with Doctor Xu's laughter being the loudest

Having worked under the curator for so many years, he is well aware of the kind of person he is. A person who would sell even his own father for profit will not value any friendship, and is also short-sighted, only considering immediate gains

The curator looked disdainfully at Doctor Xu, realizing that this old man had lost much of his utility and was becoming increasingly ineffective. He had long wanted to dismiss him, which was also the reason he was seeking a new physician today. However, this old fellow had yet to come to terms with the situation and was still thinking about a salary increase, which was quite unrealistic.

The curator's expression turned unpleasant once again; what contract is there for him now! But must this money really be paid out?

Successfully sowed discord

These two old bastards have no idea how many people they have teamed up to deceive, today is your turn!

That young man is quite good

Lu Feng did not refuse and accepted the business card, saying: "Thank you, I will definitely visit this senior in the future"

Dr. Xu felt an unusual sense of satisfaction as he witnessed Lu Feng outsmart the curator. He seemed to have forgotten that he himself had also been played by Lu Feng. At this moment, all he could remember was his hatred for the curator; he wished nothing more than for the curator to face misfortune immediately

Wang Yumei in the vehicle replied.

The strength in his hand increased once more, and Lu Feng could already feel that he had completely grasped the curator's bone. He was confident that with a sudden exertion of force, the opponent's wrist would immediately break.

Are you still not letting go

The curator felt the thickness of the cash in hand, continuously estimating how much there was, and the more he thought about it, the more reluctant he became to let it go

You are the physician of our medical clinic. This money is the treatment fee, belonging to the clinic, not to you

He can tell that Lu Feng's excellence has already been recognized by his granddaughter, and he cannot point out any shortcomings.

Contract

Upon hearing the decision of the owner, the sorrow on Dr. Xu's face immediately transformed into anger. Pointing at the owner, he said: "I have done so much for you, helped you earn so much money, and you dare say we have no friendship? Fine! I see it clearly now; you are nothing but an ungrateful scoundrel! Alright, I will leave. I tell you, you will definitely regret this! Let’s wait and see!"

What a clever scheme

Should one really pursue the path of traditional Chinese medicine injections by oneself

We have no relationship

Lu Feng took his own 5,000 yuan, feeling a surge of excitement and emotion. He never expected that the money he had long since given up hope for would return to him in this way

The curator replied coldly.

The curator looked at Lu Feng, who was reaching out, with a puzzled expression

He no longer had time to ponder these questions and immediately looked at the innkeeper, whose expression was fluctuating between dark and light, with a pleading gaze

The elderly man glanced at the curator, who was already lying on the ground in pain, and meaningfully handed his business card to Lu Feng

A commendable young person

Today marks an unprecedented first, as only a single statement was made, and it was not even directly in response to his words at https://mhetushucom.com

Decisive

Dr. Xu, who was standing nearby, was completely stunned, looking at Lu Feng with fear

Old fellow, I have found you a disciple. I do not know if you two are fated to meet, or if he will seek you out.

The curator quickly made a decision; what kind of nonsense friendship could be more important than the money in his own hands

The elderly man no longer acted pretentiously, accepted the money handed over by Lu Feng, transferred it to Wang Yuming, and then left Lu Feng's contact information and address.

As he spoke, a powerful confidence emanated from Lu Feng

They could naturally identify the conflict between Lu Feng, the curator, and Doctor Xu from the conversation. They were astonished that someone as young as Lu Feng could employ such cunning tactics, with each step intricately linked and meticulously thought out. First, he sought money, then attempted to sow discord. Even if the discord failed, he still had the money, demonstrating a thorough consideration of what circumstances would be most advantageous for himself

Before he could figure it out, Lu Feng had already spoken up

He no longer dares to think further

Ah—my hand

Dr. Xu was taken aback by Lu Feng's words; he never expected that Lu Feng's request would be for him to leave

Not letting go

The curator could no longer hold onto the money in his hands, clutching his wrist in pain as he bent down.

Upon hearing Dr. Xu's laughter, the curator immediately realized he had been played, and by a young man he had once regarded with disdain. His expression instantly darkened.

Lu Feng's lips curled into a smile that hinted at the success of a scheme.

This time, the curator has truly lost both his wife and his soldiers

The elderly man gazed out of the window, revealing a look of contemplation

He remembers that he and Lu Feng should have no deep-seated grudges against each other. Isn't it just a fake note? Does the other party really need to deal with him like this?

Just wait and see, if I don't dismiss you, I will regret it, you good-for-nothing old fool