The people inside and outside the dical hall panicked when they heard the middle-aged man’s words. The elderly man being treated by Xu Wendong spoke with a trembling voice, "What is a dical license? Can’t you treat people without it?"
The middle-aged man replied, "A dical license is very important. Only after obtaining a dical license and gaining approval can one open a clinic and practice dicine. Without that license, treating people is illegal!"
Upon hearing this, the public looked nervous and anxious.
They had no idea about such things.
Xu Wendong quietly watched the middle-aged man, a slight cold smile on his face. As soon as he opened for business, soone ca looking for trouble. It was clear that they had it out for him!
"Officer, you must arrest this kind of person, confiscate all illegally obtained gains, and expose this illegal behavior," the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Who said I was practicing dicine illegally?" Xu Wendong asked.
"Aren’t you practicing dicine illegally?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "Unless you can produce a dical license, I don’t an to look down on you, but do you have a dical license?"
Xu Wendong smiled and produced his dical license, "What is this?"
Becoming an official hospital employee had two benefits: first, obtaining a dical license; otherwise, he wouldn’t have thought about opening his own clinic.
Secondly, it ca with a basic monthly salary of three thousand eight hundred yuan.
"You have a dical license?" The middle-aged man gasped, "Impossible, that’s absolutely impossible. How could soone as young as you have a dical license?"
"This certificate must be fake."
Xu Wendong said coldly, "Idiot, whether this certificate is real or fake can be verified on the website of the National Health Departnt."
The leading officer took out his phone, went to the website of the National Health Departnt, entered the certificate number, and a page appeared. It clearly displayed Xu Wendong’s photo, age, and identity information.
These things were officially certified by the state, and it was impossible to fake them.
He put away his phone and said to the middle-aged man, "Hou Yunpeng, Doctor Xu’s information is all real. Your accusation against him does not hold, do you understand?"
Hou Yunpeng swallowed, unable to believe that soone as young as Xu Wendong had indeed obtained a dical license. This was beyond his expectations.
"I told you, Doctor Xu is so young and skilled, how could he possibly do sothing against the law?" A mber of the public stood up for Xu Wendong.
"Yes, yes, definitely so people have ulterior motives. Seeing Xu’s dical Hall doing so well affected their interests, so they ca up with such a wicked way to suppress Doctor Xu."
"Even if we take ten thousand steps back, Doctor Xu treats people without charge and has no financial interests at stake. Even if he didn’t have a dical license, wouldn’t this still be legal?"
"Exactly. My own kid studied dicine; even without that damned certificate, so what? Would treating one’s own elders still break the law?"
"In my opinion, that damned certificate is what’s limiting the developnt of traditional Chinese dicine!"
"An apology, an apology is required to Doctor Xu!"
"Yes, if he doesn’t apologize, sue him for slander!"
Many people stood up for Xu Wendong.
There was no way around it. Xu’s dical Hall had just opened and had already received a lot of praise. Not only did they not charge for consultations, but their dical skills were also miraculous, bringing people back to life!
Hou Yunpeng looked tense, never anticipating the situation would develop to this extent. To ease the public’s anger, he could only reluctantly apologize to Xu Wendong before leaving Xu’s dical Hall with a dejected look.
The police officers and TV reporters also left one after another.
Xu Fan was sowhat disappointed. She had thought she’d found a hot social news topic today, not expecting Xu Wendong to firmly slap so people’s faces.
This guy always managed to turn the situation around. Anyone trying to hassle him would end up paying a considerable price.
She had thought about chatting, but seeing how busy he was, she gave up the idea. However, she had already made up her mind to pen an embellished news article about Xu Wendong to help promote him once she got back.
After getting in the car, she looked at the line forming at the entrance of Xu’s dical Hall and a big question mark appeared in her mind: "Does this guy really have such miraculous dical skills?"
"If that’s the case, could my illness be treated too?"
Xu Fan had gynecological issues. While they weren’t life-threatening, they did affect her quality of life. Although she had taken so oral and suppository dications, the results were not satisfactory.
"After finishing the last course of Western dicine, if it doesn’t work, I’ll find Xu Wendong to see if he can help." Xu Fan thought silently.
After leaving Xu’s dical Hall, Hou Yunpeng put on a mask and discreetly entered the Hongi Health Clinic nearby, saying to the woman in her forties, Guo Hongi, "Cousin, we underestimated that Xu guy. He’s not practicing dicine illegally; he really has a dical license!"
Guo Hongi looked furious, "Damn it, how could soone so young have a dical license?"
Guo Hongi’s business had been excellent before, with many local residents coming in daily for dication or injections. The daily turnover exceeded five thousand, which was a substantial amount for a small clinic.
But ever since Xu Wendong’s dical hall was established, her inco had plumted. Look at it now, the clinic was empty. It was precisely because of this that she reported Xu Wendong for not having a dical license, hoping to solve this big problem; otherwise, her clinic would have to shut down.
The result was hard for her to accept because she knew if things continued like this, it wouldn’t be long before she was forced to close her doors.
"Cousin, how about I get so people from the underworld to beat him up?" Hou Yunpeng grinned, "Nothing else to say, just break his hands and he’s destined never to be a doctor again!"
Guo Hongi’s eyes lit up, "Right, he’s a traditional Chinese dicine doctor. If both his hands are broken, he won’t be able to check pulses, massage, or perform acupuncture!"
"This is a good idea, a really good idea."
"Cousin, I’ll leave this to you. Once it’s done, I’ll give you a big red envelope."
Hou Yunpeng was overjoyed and said, "Cousin, hiring people from the underworld costs money, and it’s not a small amount! You know my situation; even if I wanted to advance the money for you, I don’t have that kind of cash." He showed a simple-minded smile.
Guo Hongi asked, "How much do you need?"
Hou Yunpeng replied, "To break Xu’s hands, it’s at least two hundred thousand, ten thousand for each arm. These are standard rates!"
"So expensive?" Guo Hongi’s face changed.
Hou Yunpeng chuckled, "It’s indeed not cheap, but isn’t two hundred thousand just your monthly turnover?"
"Fine, I’ll transfer you two hundred thousand. You must break that guy’s hands. I want him to know the consequences of crossing !" Guo Hongi’s eyes flashed with a cold light.
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