Quan Fang bowed slightly and said, "Madam, you must have thought carefully."
"However, this time to fight against pneumonia, Qin Fan ordered Zhu Zhengyuan and Qu Wenxuan to come to Haizhou."
Jiang Shiwen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then relaxed.
He said softly: "Xiao Zhan's medical clinic was destroyed by this child."
Quan Fang was slightly shocked.
And in the old courtyard house in Beijing.
Jiang Cheng also received two newspapers, one from Xiao Wu and one from Chen Tu.
Chen Tu described Qin Fan's performance at Haizhou Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to Jiang Cheng.
"Sir, the upper, middle and lower prevention and control measures formulated by the young master are very effective."
"From the current point of view, it has been very effective in blocking the source of infection."
Jiang Cheng's wrinkled face showed a chrysanthemum-like smile, and he nodded repeatedly.
He murmured: "Prevent the disease before it's too late, prevent it from getting worse when it's already sick, and rescue people in critical situations. Hmm... I have a clear mind and have methods."
Chen Tu leaned over and said, "The newspaper also said that the young master swore that he would never allow a patient to die."
"Oh, Xiao Chen, what do you think of this showdown between Chinese and Western medicine?"
"From the current point of view, the young master is completely victorious." Chen Tu said.
"Western medicine is putting the cart before the horse and relies too much on advanced equipment. Regardless of whether it is Western medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, it ultimately requires the body's own immunity to produce antibodies to resist the disease."
"A child can be taught, a child can be taught."
"Xiao Chen, pay more attention to his movements. Another year has passed quickly."
"Where's Tian Rui? He didn't react at all?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The eldest young master is as good as before. He is in a very good mood now."
"Huh! He is in a good mood and loves his children. He has no overall view."
Jiang Cheng was a little unhappy.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him, what about the poetry?"
"The eldest lady's side is the same as before, there seems to be nothing." Chen Tu said cautiously.
"Huh, they all think I'm old and no longer useful."
"Old man, your heart is like a mirror." Chen Tu quickly comforted.
Another two weeks have passed.
More and more young patients are recovering in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals and are being discharged home one after another.
Thanks to the prevention and control measures in place, the source of infection was blocked in a timely manner.
This experience was fully promoted, the situation was slowly brought under control, and the number of patients sent to the hospital gradually decreased.
In a blink of an eye, New Year's Day is coming.
Since Qin Fan was fighting pneumonia on the front line, Zhou Yulan called.
Just tell him that Wang Yazhen and Uncle Han's wedding has been postponed until he comes back, so that he can feel at ease.
But he didn't tell Lan Mei about it.
As the saying goes, misfortunes never come alone, but blessings never come alone.
An accident happened again at the southern suburbs construction site.
When Lan Mei heard the news, she was so shocked that she dropped the phone from her hand.
She felt dizzy, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
"Mr. Lan, what should we do?" Ying Lan asked anxiously.
There were also key personnel such as the company's manager Chen nearby, and the whole company was shrouded in a dark cloud.
"Go to the construction site first." Lan Mei said reluctantly and calmly.
At this time, the construction site in the southern suburbs was abuzz with people, and all construction was stopped.
"I quit, we ask for settlement of wages and exit."
"This place is not clean. Things happen one after another. Who knows if I will be the next one."
"It's too terrible, we won't do it."
The scene was noisy, and hundreds of migrant workers were terrified.
After receiving the alarm, Liu Tao, Ye Daimei and other police officers arrived early to maintain the scene.
As cars came speeding by, Lan Mei and her assistant Ying Lan looked tired.
Seeing the arrival of company executives, the migrant workers immediately started a commotion.
"Mr. Lan, we ask to leave. There is nothing we can do here."
"We demand a settlement of wages!"
"The company wants to give me an explanation. My husband's injuries cannot be in vain." Some family members of the injured cried.
Lan Mei stood at a high place and took the microphone handed over by her assistant.
"Everyone, please be quiet. I am equally saddened that something like this happened."
"Don't worry, everyone, the company will be responsible to everyone until the end."
"You have been working at Hongsheng Group, and the company has never let you down."
"Now we are encountering unprecedented difficulties, please calm down."
After hearing what she said, the noisy scene finally calmed down.
"Please elect a few representatives to collect your demands."
"The company will give a unified reply."
Afterwards, representatives came forward and began to collect the migrant workers' demands, and then discussed with the company's senior management on the side of the construction site.
"Mr. Lan, our demands are very simple. Workers' wages should be settled and we want to leave."
"Please forgive us and let the company notify us to enter the site at any time after the matter is cleared up and safety is ensured," a representative said.
Lan Mei asked her assistant Ying Lan to write them down one by one.
"Also, the company must fully pay the injured worker's wages during his hospitalization and provide appropriate compensation."
"After the investigation is clear, we hope that the murderer will be severely punished. The blood of our workers cannot be shed in vain."
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Faced with these demands, Lan Mei could only agree.
She has no reason and no way to continue to persuade migrant workers to resume work.
Accidents occur one after another at the construction site. If you say there is no problem, even a fool will not believe it.
Assistant Ying Lan just announced the results on behalf of the company.
The municipal security leader has arrived.
"Mr. Lan, in view of the frequent accidents at construction sites in the southern suburbs, the municipal government has decided that you will stop work for rectification within a time limit. When safety is ensured, when will work resume."
"Okay..." Lan Mei's mouth was bitter.
All the perpetrators are still in the ICU, and that's seven lives.
Like a living dead, his teeth are locked, his whole body is cold, and he can only rely on liquid to maintain his life.
The police investigation is also in trouble and they don't know how to start.
But there was more to it than that. Immediately afterwards, a call came from the sales department.
Residents who paid the reservation payment for the house purchase collectively requested a refund.
After a while, the company's finance department called again, and the bank suspended the previous batch of loans based on the situation.
Suppliers from all over the country came to ask for payment settlement.
In just one month, the brilliant Hongsheng Group Company fell into a predicament of broken capital chain and falling apart.
The plight of Hongsheng Group Company will inevitably affect Dingli Company.
Neither Lan Mei nor Zhou Yulan told Qin Fan, struggling to support themselves.
Qin Fan spent this New Year's Day in the hospital.
A week later, when the last patient was discharged from the hospital, it also heralded victory in the fight against pneumonia.
Lei Hongjun, Cheng Peng and other relevant leaders, President Qian Guangqi and the doctors and nurses of the hospital held a farewell party for Qin Fan and Huang Xiangshan.
While it was getting busy, Pang Zhengxiang and his wife Shan Bingdie arrived.
"Haha, Dean Qian, don't worry, it's a good thing."
Hearing what Pang Zhengxiang said, everyone let go of their worries.
"Leiting, can I take up a few minutes of your time?" Shan Bingdie smiled slightly.
"Mrs. Pang, please!"
Shan Bingdie nodded, "On behalf of my husband and the Ponzi Group, I will resume this year's donation to Haizhou City's medical system."
"For future donations, our Ponzi Group will directly target hospitals that have made a difference."
"Commit to donate RMB 100 million to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital to improve various infrastructures of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital and to prepare traditional Chinese medicine talents."
"Wow!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
The city bureau and other leaders headed by Cheng Peng had mixed feelings in their hearts.
Shan Bingdie’s decision ostensibly resumes this year’s donations.
But since then, the medical system has been abandoned, and donations and support have been selected on the basis of merit.
From then on, they no longer even had the authority to control, let alone get a share of the pie.
But there was nothing they could do. Xu Hua and Yan Ping caused trouble and offended the God of Wealth.
Shan Bingdie pressed her hands gently, and the whole place fell silent again.
"Countless children have been saved this time, and the biggest contributor is the Chinese medicine expert team."
"In order to thank them for their selfless dedication, Ponzi awarded each of them 1 million yuan and allocated another 1 million yuan to reward the doctors and nurses at the hospital headquarters."
"Wow!"
The whole audience cheered and applauded continuously.
Pang Zhengxiang's assistant took out the pre-filled check from his briefcase and handed it to Huang Xiangshan and the others.
Shan Bingdie pressed her hand again, signaling silence.
"Mr. Qin, from you we can see the future of traditional Chinese medicine."
"We, husband and wife, want to keep you in Haizhou." She smiled.
Everyone was shocked and didn't know what this meant.
Pang Zhengxiang and Shan Bingdie both smiled mysteriously, and he motioned to the assistant behind him.
The assistant was very skilled in operating the projector in the conference room.
Soon, Ping An Avenue in Haizhou City appeared on the screen.
Suddenly, the camera zoomed in, and a large medical clinic appeared, with six or seven rooms across the main entrance, and a second floor and one floor.
Then the antique plaque appeared.
If not Bian Que Medical Center, what is it?
The font and decoration style are almost the same, but the internal facilities are more complete.
"Mr. Pang, Mrs. Pang, who are you?" Qin Fan asked in surprise.
"Mr. Qin, this is what my husband and I want. We hope you can open Bian Que Medical Clinic in Haizhou."
"Wow!" There was another fierce applause from below.
Qin Fan was in trouble this time, he couldn't leave the medical center in Linhai alone.
He was a little embarrassed and smiled.
"But I don't have the ability to clone myself. Someone in the medical clinic must be there to treat me."
"Hahaha, Mr. Qin, do you think I'm suitable?" At this time, three voices sounded at the same time.