To help this old Zhou, Du Yujia sped all the way with Zhu Bufan and finally arrived at Qingya Villa District at dusk. Those who live here are either rich or noble. Since Zhou lives in this place, it means he is a wealthy man, and the money from the wealthy is easy to earn.

This is true!

The windfalls that Zhu Bufan has made these past few days have been from rich people's pockets, and just those few times alone brought in more income than sticking out at the roadside for months, and not by just a little bit. Therefore, deep inside, he is inclined to treat rich people.

Back home, the set of principles about "benevolence in medicine, intent on benefiting the world" imparted by Zhu Dayou has long been thrown out of his mind. The reality shows that Zhu Dayou was just pretending to be pure, he could be ruthless when asking Zhu Bufan for money.

Speaking of 500,000 yuan straightaway, if Zhu Bufan didn't find ways to earn some money, how could he afford to benefit the world? As they say, "If I don't enter Hell, who will?" Zhu Bufan could only continue this greedy undertaking to its end.

... In front of Zhu Bufan stood a huge and majestic standalone villa, giving the impression of "Massive!" Indeed, the house Du Yujia had in the countryside was also significantly larger than the average commercial property, but when compared to this villa, it felt tiny.

"How about it? Zhu Bufan, isn't this house beautiful?" Du Yujia patted Zhu Bufan's shoulder, not forgetting to motivate him: "Work well for me, and if you do enough by the end of the year, I'll buy you a villa like this as your annual bonus!"

Grand! Du Yujia's words indeed sparked a light in Zhu Bufan's eyes. Although he knew Du Yujia was joking, she spoke casually yet assertively.

This gave Zhu Bufan a signal: Du Yujia must be confident to say this; judging that the value of this villa is over 20 million yuan, she casually mentioned using it as my annual bonus, her net profit must be over 40 million then?

Just a small clinic, can it have that much energy? If clinics were so lucrative, then so many capable people would swarm to open clinics.

As Zhu Bufan was engrossed in these wild thoughts, Du Yujia pulled him into the living room.

The living room was decorated extravagantly, but compared to the Zhan Family's impressive living room, it was slightly less impressive, so it didn't particularly surprise Zhu Bufan.

"Auntie Yujia, how come you're here, and didn't you inform me in advance? I could have come to pick you up!"

A little chubby boy bounced down from upstairs, who seemed to be quite familiar with Liu Mengjia. He was the master of this house.

"Xiaokun, where are your parents? Aren't they home?" Du Yujia looked around but couldn't find anyone. The front door wide open during the day, yet no one inside, it puzzled Du Yujia deeply.

Even if the security in the villa district is top-notch, isn't this a bit show-off?

"Oh, they didn't go far, they are at the neighbor's house. Do you need me to call them back for something, Auntie Yujia?" The little chubby boy was quite sensible.

"No need, no need," Du Yujia quickly waved her hand and refused: "We came to visit your grandfather, let them have their fun, no need to disturb them. Is your grandfather still upstairs?"

"No." The little chubby boy shook his head, "Auntie Yujia, my grandfather is very ill now, it's inconvenient for him to go up and down the stairs, so he's moved downstairs, he's here, follow me!"

Entering the room, Zhu Bufan finally saw his patient!

The patient was a frail old man in his sixties, with a pale face and a weak breath, but he was stubbornly sitting at the bedhead, holding a thick book, showing no intention of lying down to gasp for breath.

A surge of emotion rose in Zhu Bufan's heart.

Ordinary doctors use methods like inspection, listening, questioning, and pulse-feeling without instruments, which Zhu Bufan also knew. However, after carefully examining the old man from head to toe, Zhu Bufan only noticed that the old man was very weak, but did not find any signs of severe illness.

Unable to tell just from looking, he had to personally check the pulse and diagnose the problem area directly!

"Yujia, how is it you? Sit down quickly. I heard there's some trouble at your company. I've wanted to visit several times, but my body is just not cooperating and I really can't make it. Please don't take it to heart, your company..."

"Brother Zhou, my company has gone bankrupt," Du Yujia said calmly. "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Zhou, but the company is really beyond saving. The losses on our books are too great, and the bank loans we owe are just too much!"

"If it's money you need, I can help you turn things around a bit. I have over 30 million in my account, I don't have much use for it, so just tell me how much you need, and I'll transfer some to you to use for now." The old man said this without even a hint of breathlessness, completely composed!

Zhu Bufan's heart pounded. The old man and Du Yujia have such a good relationship, why would Yujia keep thinking of taking money from him, exploiting him?

This was actually a misunderstanding by Zhu Bufan. Du Yujia and the old man were indeed good colleagues, and because she confirmed that Zhu Bufan was a good doctor, she immediately brought Zhu Bufan to see Mr. Zhou. If Zhu Bufan could cure Mr. Zhou, it would be a joyful outcome for everyone.

Even if he couldn't cure him, given her relationship with Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhou wouldn't blame Zhu Bufan at all. If Zhu Bufan did cure him, then Zhu Bufan could charge in his own name.

In any case, as long as you cure the patient, it's perfectly justified to charge for the treatment, and nobody would fault you for it!

Du Yujia paused slightly, then hardened her heart and shook her head, "I appreciate your kindness, Mr. Zhou, but the bankruptcy procedures for the company have all been completed. Let's just let it go."

"That's fine, Yujia, don't dwell on it. When I was young, I also experienced several failures. Just take it easy, you're still young and there will be plenty of opportunities ahead!"

Du Yujia nodded repeatedly, waiting for Mr. Zhou to finish speaking before she pointed at Zhu Bufan and said, "Mr. Zhou, this is my friend Zhou Yuan, a Divine Doctor in medicine. Knowing your health issues, I specifically brought him to see you."

Huh? The old man suddenly lifted his head, and the level of importance he placed on Zhu Bufan instantly increased significantly because Zhu Bufan's identity was that of a Divine Doctor!

Since Zhu Bufan entered the room, Mr. Zhou hadn't initiated a conversation with him, nor had he even bothered to look directly at him. The reason was simple, Zhu Bufan was too young, and Mr. Zhou did not think this youngster was a significant figure.

With Mr. Zhou's status and position, naturally, he wouldn't bother talking to a young kid!

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