Miss's number one doctor

Coming out of the Municipal People's Hospital, Su Fan took out his mobile phone and called Luo Qingya.

"Sister Luo, I've finished the exam, please send me the address of the store."

Hearing that Su Fan had finished the exam, Luo Qingya asked, "How is the exam going?"

In fact, she didn't know what to do in her heart. If Su Fan didn't get the medical qualification certificate, it would be a little troublesome.

"It's going well, I have passed the exam, and I can get my medical qualification certificate tomorrow."

Su Fan's face was full of smiles, he could naturally hear the worry in Luo Qingya's words.

The other side was obviously taken aback, and Luo Qingya's surprised voice came after a while.

"Don't you have to wait for the results to be announced? How do you know that you passed the exam now?"

Generally speaking, after the medical qualification certificate examination, the results will not be announced until about 20 days later.

Su Fan had just finished the exam. Not only did he know his score, but he would also be able to get his medical qualification certificate tomorrow.

This speed is a bit too fast, it is not realistic at all.


"Sister Luo, don't worry, there is absolutely no problem."

Su Fan knew what Luo Qingya was worried about, and continued: "Our exam is a bit special, so we will know the result after the exam."

The efficiency of this kind of private exam is indeed much faster than the two regular exams.

Originally, Su Fan also thought that the medical license would not come out so quickly, but he didn't expect that he could get the medical license the next day, which is not so fast.

But after thinking about it, it's relieved. After all, there are people from the ancient medical family participating, so the speed can't be fast?

"So that's how it is. I'll send you the address later, and we'll gather at the front door."

"Okay, see you later."

A few seconds after hanging up the phone, Su Fan received a text message from Luo Qingya.

He stopped a taxi casually and rushed towards the place where the facade was.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Feiyun Gang.

"Guangzhu, that kid's strength is indeed unfathomable, we are really not opponents."

The bald head lowered his head, and his voice trembled a little.

On the main seat, sat a middle-aged man with a livid complexion and a cropped cut.

This middle-aged man is none other than Lei Zhen, the leader of the Feiyun Gang.

Hearing this, Lei Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a cold voice:

"That Su Fan, what kind of strength is it?"

He didn't expect that even the bald head fell into the hands of Su Fan.

A bald head is the pinnacle of acquired warriors, only half a step away from innate warriors.

It can be said that as long as Su Fan is not an innate warrior, he will definitely not be a bald opponent.

But now that even a bald head is no match for Su Fan, could it be that that guy is really a natural martial artist?

"At least it's the initial stage of a congenital warrior, and the subordinates don't know what level they are."

Hearing Lei Zhen's cold words, his bald body trembled, and he quickly answered truthfully.

He has been with Lei Zhen for so many years, and he knows that the calmer Lei Zhen is, the more angry he is.

If Lei Zhen was angered at this time, no one would be able to save him.

"The initial stage of a congenital warrior?"

Hearing this, Lei Zhen frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I remember that Su Fan was only in his early 20s, are you sure he is a congenital warrior?"

He has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never seen a congenital warrior in his 20s.

"Sure, that guy is definitely not an acquired martial artist."

With a bald head and a determined face, if Su Fan was an acquired martial artist, then he wouldn't have lost so badly.

Seeing the determination on the bald face, Lei Zhen's heart sank.

"Have you found out about Su Fan's details? Is there some expert behind the scenes?"

For Su Fan to become an innate martial artist, there must be a master with high martial arts skills behind him.

Otherwise, how did Su Fan cultivate step by step to become a congenital martial artist?

Hearing this, the bald head immediately handed the file in his hand to Lei Zhen.

"Master, this is Su Fan's file. According to the investigation, Su Fan doesn't have any background."

He had already checked out Su Fan's background and found nothing wrong.

Lei Zhen opened the file and began to look through it carefully.

According to the records in the file, Su Fan was really just a poor boy, with nothing special about him.

"Then how Yang Jintao and Su Fan got into trouble, do you know?"

Lei Zhen put the file aside and glanced up at his bald head.

"I heard that Su Fan hit Yang Jintao's nephew Yang Changdong, and Yang Jintao attacked Su Fan."

The bald head only heard about this matter from Dao Scar, so he didn't know it clearly.

"Okay, go down and recuperate."

Lei Zhen waved his hand, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Yes, helper."

The bald man immediately turned around and left as if he had received an amnesty, not daring to delay at all.

For some reason, every time he faced the gang leader Lei Zhen, he felt an inexplicable pressure.

This kind of pressure often makes him breathless, and if he stays any longer, he will collapse.

After the bald head left, Lei Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

He had a feeling that Su Fan was definitely not as simple as described in the file.

If Su Fan was really just a poor boy, how could he have the strength of an innate warrior? It doesn't make sense at all.

Could it be that guy Yang Jintao deliberately let himself offend Su Fan in order to make a profit?

In the early years, Lei Zhen and Yang Jintao still had some feuds.

Although the two reconciled later, there is no guarantee that Yang Jintao will not set him up again.

Lei Zhen knew Yang Jintao too well, but he was an old fox who ate people and didn't spit out his bones, so he was very difficult to deal with.

After thinking for a long time, Lei Zhen couldn't figure out why.

But you can't just suffer from being dumb like this, otherwise how can you convince the public in the future?

"It seems that I have to meet Su Fan in person."

Lei Zhen muttered to himself, he felt it necessary to meet Su Fan to see what this guy was capable of.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in a store on the Third Ring Road of Jinling City.

"Boss Lu, can the rent be lowered?"

Luo Qingya looked at the bald middle-aged man opposite the sofa, her tone was a bit cold.

This store has more than 200 square meters, and the location is good. It meets Su Fan's requirements in every way.

There is just one thing, the rent is indeed a bit too expensive, the annual rent is actually 70.