The next day, Ye Fei arrived at Yueru Medical Hall.
Since it had just opened for business, even though Ye Fei had shocked everyone yesterday, there were still very few patients.
Moreover, modern medicine was dominated by Western practices.
In recent years, traditional Chinese medicine had been overshadowed by charlatans and swindlers, causing many ordinary people to stay away.
However, Ye Fei was not worried about business; as long as he wholeheartedly treated patients, business would eventually pick up.
Gao Feng greeted Ye Fei early, welcoming him to the office.
"Mr. Ye, now that the medical hall is up and running, let's put aside the noble cause of 'hanging the pot to help the world' for a moment. It's time to talk about more mundane matters," Gao Feng said.
It was time to talk about money.
Ye Fei chuckled lightly, saying, "Mr. Gao must be joking, how is talking about money vulgar? I like money as well. Please, go ahead."
