Fujimi Private Hospital is the best private hospital in Ivy League Province and one of the top ten private hospitals in the country.
Doctors in Fujimi Private Hospital may have experience of studying and graduating from Pavlov Medical University, Setonov Medical College, Karolinska Institutet, Hopkins University... these world-renowned medical schools.
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Or they have worked at the Mayo Clinic, Cleveland Medical Center, Hopkins Hospital, Charité Hospital... these are some of the world's top hospitals and have been hired with high salaries.
If necessary, the hospital can contact the chief doctors of well-known departments in well-known hospitals around the world to perform "flying knife surgery".
There is no pungent disinfectant smell like that found in ordinary hospitals.
There are no crowded queues for registration and medication dispensing like normal hospitals, and the reservation system is here.
There will not be any extra beds in the corridor because there are not enough beds. The area used by each patient during their stay in the hospital is an entire floor.
The meals here are all ordered from Michelin restaurants according to each patient's requirements, and there will never be dishes like "fried carrots and white radish".
At Fujimi Private Hospital, there is nothing that money cannot do.
If there is something you can't do, it's not a problem with money, it's a problem with you.
Building a, ten floors.
Tang Hao was watching the live broadcast of the Xingxiu anchor while eating blueberries and cherries that had just been flown back to China. From time to time, he would also give them a super rocket to cheer up the entertainment.
Tang Hao's bones went numb when he heard the "good brother" squeaking out loudly.
If I need a word to describe it, it would be "bone-eroding ecstasy."
"Beep!"
Tang Wanshang, who was wearing a white silk Tang suit, used the access card to open the door and walked into the ward.
There was also a foreigner who came in with Tang Wanshang.
The foreigner is about 190 centimeters tall, has a very strong build, has a pot head, and wears a diamond-encrusted earring on his left ear.
On the right side of his neck, a tattoo of a skull holding a saber in its mouth and wearing a Green Beret is particularly eye-catching.
After the Jarhead foreigner entered the ward, he did not say hello to Tang Hao, the eldest son of the Tang family. He picked up an apple from the table and sat down on the single sofa.
Tang Wanshang saw the female anchor swaying and posing on the 75-inch OLED LCD TV on the wall. He angrily picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. "I watch these female anchors every day. How can I expect you to succeed?"
What's up!"
"When I close my eyes now, I see Qin Shi's face, and I see him smashing the bridge of my nose with his fist."
Tang Hao pointed at his nose, which was interrupted by Qin Shi and covered with white gauze, and got angry at Tang Wanshang, saying: "You spent so much money, time and energy on the intelligence room that is regarded as the trump card of the family's rise. In my opinion,
It seems like shit!
How does the intelligence room investigate Qin Shi? An orphan who poses no threat? Hmm? An orphan who poses no threat can hit full rings with two guns?
An orphan who poses no threat, who can skillfully change ammunition with one hand and load with a backhand? Can he hold a replica AK and use the machine sight to achieve perfect results at two 100-meter fixed targets?!"
When Tang Hao thought about the shooting competition between himself and Qin Shi, Tang Hao's heart burst into flames.
I originally thought that it was an opportunity to express myself perfectly in front of all the classmates, especially Jiang Ning, but I didn't expect that I would be humiliated.
"And Jiang Ning obviously cares about Qin Shi, her eyes are almost fixed on him."
Tang Hao picked up a blueberry from the glass bowl on the bedside table and threw it into his mouth. He said to Tang Wanshang, "I'm afraid your plan will fail."
"This is indeed a variable, and it is also an oversight in the work of the intelligence room. I have asked Tang Wu to verify the situation again."
Tang Wanshang also knew that his son was simmering with anger, so he didn't care too much about his contradicting him and said: "Although this Qin Shi is a variable, I have also prepared backup plans to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
"This gringo?"
Tang Hao looked at the foreigner sitting on the sofa, chewing an apple.
Jarhead, a foreigner, behaved very arrogantly from the moment he walked into this ward. Even when he heard Tang Hao describe Qin Shi's shooting performance, he was only slightly stunned.
Reloading with one hand, loading with the backhand, and hitting a full circle on a 100-meter fixed target, many people in the "Pathere" can do this kind of thing.
"This is Mr. Koffler."
Tang Wanshang introduced to Tang Hao, "Mr. Koffler's 'Panthethem' is one of the top three mercenary organizations in the world.
Mr. Koffler is even more of a master among the ‘Pathedes of Gods’, and I asked someone to find some connections to bring him here to help us with this matter.”
"Mr. Kovler, one month will be the birthday party for Mr. Jiang's family. At that time, my son will be engaged to Mr. Jiang's granddaughter."
Tang Wanshang said to Kovler who was sitting on the sofa again: "Things may encounter some troubles. When the time comes, I will need to ask Mr. Kovler to help solve it."
Kovler twirled his fingers at Tang Wanshang, made a gesture of counting money, and said casually: "You don't need to tell me that much, and I'm not interested in knowing this.
I'm only interested in green dollars. As long as you pay, I'll be responsible for helping you and sorting out the things you can't handle. It's that simple."
"Mr. Kovler, if you can, I would like to ask you to do one more thing for me."
Tang Hao jumped out of bed, walked to Kovler, and looked at Kovler expectantly.
"Do you want me to get rid of the Qin Shi you mentioned?"
Koffler glanced at Tang Hao, touched his chin, and said: "This matter is not in the contract we signed before, and we need to add additional money."
"Money is not an issue, how much do you want to add?"
"200,000...USD!"
Kovler held out two fingers to Tang Hao and said: "But I can't kill anyone here, otherwise it will be very troublesome and may even prevent me from getting out.
So I can only help you turn him into a cripple who can only lie in bed and rely on a wheelchair for the rest of his life."
"$200,000 is $200,000!"
Tang Hao gritted his teeth and agreed to the price offered by Kovler, saying: "As long as you can help me cripple Mr. Jiang on his birthday and let him crawl on the ground like a maggot, I will pay you 20
Thousands of dollars!”
"According to the rules, you need to pay a 25% deposit first."
Kovler took out a mobile phone from his jeans and said to Tang Hao: "You transfer the money to this bank account, and then pay the remaining 75% of the remuneration after the matter is over."
Tang Hao walked back to the hospital bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and transferred a deposit of US$50,000 to the bank account shown on Kovler's mobile phone.