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【3513】who worked hard

Guozhi Emergency Department

Shen Youhuan, who went downstairs to find the leader, saw a figure in the crowd, and his eyes lit up: Is the sponsor's father here?

Compared to doctors at Guoxie Ren, Guodu Ren, and other major hospitals in the capital area, some doctors in Guozhi may have the clearest idea of ​​what the famous donor father looks like.

Because the sponsor’s father secretly came to Guozhi for a physical check-up.

When you see the sponsor's father, you must say hello. Shen Youhuan passed through the crowd, came to Qi Yunfeng, and whispered: "Hello, Mr. Qi, do you have anything to say to our Director Zhang?"

The donor's father doesn't like outsiders knowing that he came to the hospital. The doctor has to keep the patient's confidentiality secret.

"Is Director Zhang here?" Qi Yunfeng asked.

"Here, he just went to the ICU and came back from seeing the patients." Shen Youhuan replied, leading him to Zhang Huayao's office.

On the way, Qi Yunfeng knew who he was and asked about the patients in the ICU: "Is that medical student Fan Yunyun feeling better?"

"You remember the patient's name, Mr. Qi." Shen Youhuan opened his mouth and smiled.

It is not easy for the benefactor's father to remember his name. It is reported that the patient had never met the benefactor's father before the accident.

Qi Yunfeng joked with the doctor here: "Yes, I can't do it without remembering it."

"Is it because you donated a lot of money to her?"

"That's right."

Why doesn't it seem like it? Shen Youhuan thought. I don't think it is at all. To be honest, this medical expense is sky-high to others, but it is too little for my father, a financial backer with hundreds of millions of assets.

It should be said that rich people donate immediately when they want to donate. They are definitely too lazy to investigate the use of the money in person. If they want to investigate, it will save time, effort and efficiency to send someone below to check. In fact, for every donation, money

Dad Zhu has his own team’s mature set of audit procedures to handle matters, so there is no need for Qi Yunfeng to do it himself.

Every move of the sponsor's father was very interesting. Shen Youhuan simply stopped asking, opened the door of the office, and let Mr. Zhang ask himself.

When he heard the sound of someone coming in, Zhang Huayao was immersed in scanning the list, raised his head and said unhappily: "You didn't knock on the door?"

"Knocked." Shen Youhuan told the leader that he didn't hear the distinguished guest coming.

Upon discovering the distinguished guest, Zhang Huayao immediately stood up, put down the things in his hands and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Qi."

Walking forward and shaking hands with the other party, Qi Yunfeng said: "Director Zhang has worked hard during this period."

"It's hard work, it's not hard work." Zhang Huayao said, "It's Mr. Qi who has worked hard. It is said that you have been busy making money abroad."

The donor’s father is the hardest worker, busy making money to help with the medical cause.

The secretary next to Qi Yunfeng laughed out loud. Therefore, the top bosses in the medical circle are all eloquent geniuses who are comparable to social butterflies.

"Mr. Qi, please sit down and I'll get you a glass of water." Zhang Huayao said, not daring to let anyone else do it for him, so he went to make tea for the distinguished guest himself.

In the future, if there are any expensive equipment, expensive wards, or expensive experimental projects in the hospital, if possible, the donor father will donate a sum so that they don’t have to fight over it with other people.

A group of people had just sat down not long ago.

There was a bang outside, and classmate Wei Shangquan arrived running. He was probably too excited to stop the car, and walked straight into Boss Zhang's office like a charging bull. It wasn't until Senior Brother Shen stared at him in astonishment that he remembered

Wipe the sweat from your forehead.

"You give me a 100-meter race?!" If it weren't for the distinguished guests watching, Shen Youhuan would have poked his finger on the junior brother's forehead to teach him a lesson.

(End of chapter)

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