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Chapter 306

Chapter 306 Nothing to do

Young Master Long, who had always tried his best, lost his front foot this time.

He just wants to show off to those in the Luo family who look down on him, and make those people's jaws drop. At the same time, Luo Siqing, who treats him well, can feel proud in the family, and in the future, he can completely control Yunting Pharmaceutical.

But why is the result like this? Everything is so inexplicable...

"Go home and go home. I will be back soon! You Luo family dare to look down on me. Don't blame me for being rude to you! Especially Luo Zhiyin, don't you insist on breaking up Xiaoqing and me? Okay,

If you have the guts, file for divorce! When I show up again, you will be so scared that you will kneel down and beg me to be with Xiaoqing!" Wang Delong said bitterly in his heart.

He is proficient in antiques, music, and a gourmet. He has always strategized and won thousands of miles, and has never lost.

Even if it brought huge losses to the company at the moment, he hated it, but he was not discouraged, and said in his heart: "If Yunting Pharmaceutical does this, it will naturally suffer heavy losses... When your drugs are unsaleable, you will be covered with bruises.

That's when...you will know how much of a failure this decision was...That's when I appeared as the savior..."



Tianqiao Hospital.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the hospital welcomed two "patients" for the first time in a long time.

One is a middle-aged man in his forties who looks very elegant and wears glasses. The other is in his twenties and is very smart.

Both of them were wearing very ordinary clothes, so it was obvious that they knew each other.

A middle-aged man checked in and said he had a headache recently, so he went to the neurosurgery department.

Then, Director Wang had to give him various examinations, and he and the young man also took a walk around the hospital.

When I went back to see Director Wang, the middle-aged man gave various films to Wang Fenglin. After watching them, Wang Fenglin said, "It's probably the nerves being compressed by the cervical vertebrae... I'll clear it for you here... It'll be fine in about a week...

"

"Thank you..." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Doctor, why are there so few people in your hospital... You can't even see any patients..."

"This... is a small hospital. Usually patients come to see a doctor and then leave..." Wang Fenglin said.

"Then based on my situation, do I need to be hospitalized?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"It's best to stay there for two or three days and observe." Wang Fenglin said.

"Okay. Let's go through the hospitalization procedures," the middle-aged man said.

Wang Fenglin immediately made a diagnosis, indicated that he needed to be hospitalized for observation, and directed the patient to the checkout office to handle the matter.

Is it really not easy to have a big head?

The middle-aged and young people went through the hospitalization procedures and came to the wards. There was no one in the wards. The head nurse and two nurses were chatting. When they saw someone coming to the hospital, they were stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, the head nurse responded quickly and led the two of them into the ward, and arranged the medicines according to the prescription.

Seeing that there was only one young nurse left in the ward, the middle-aged man asked: "Why is the ward in your hospital so deserted?"

"This... the person has been cured... and will be discharged from the hospital..." the little nurse stammered.

"Beauty, are you kidding me... Whose hospital has not a single patient in the entire inpatient department... In this case, what will you eat..." the young man said with a smile.

"..." The little nurse was speechless.

"What's wrong? It must be haunted..." the young man said deliberately.

"That's not true!" The little nurse quickly shook her head.

"Why is that?" the young man asked again.

He has a friendly smile, is smart and a bit handsome.

The little nurse secretly glanced at the door and whispered: "We haven't had a patient come to our hospital for many days..."

"Why?" the young man asked.

"Everyone has gone to Tang's Medical Center across the street... Dr. Zhang from Tang's Medical Center is known as the Little Miracle Doctor... Not to mention his wonderful rejuvenation skills, his fees are also cheap... Our hospital is opposite his medical center, so how can we get patients to visit him?

...Whether we can pay next month's salary can be said in two sentences...By the way, you must not say that it was me who said this..." the little nurse said in a low voice.

"Of course, of course..." The young man took out two hundred dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into the little nurse's pocket.

When the head nurse and another nurse came over with medicine, the middle-aged man stopped taking injections. He just said that he suddenly remembered something, and took the young man out of the ward and left the hospital.

As soon as you reach the street, it is not difficult to see that there is a long queue on the opposite side.

The two walked over and took a look, and soon saw the signboard - Tang's Medical Center.

The middle-aged man said: "Tang's Medical Clinic, is it Dr. Zhang's medical clinic that is very popular on the Internet..."

"Yes, that's him." The young man nodded.

"Oh, I'll go. Fortunately, I came to do some on-the-spot investigation... If you practice medicine in front of his door, it would be strange for someone to come to Tianqiao Hospital..." the middle-aged man said.

"Who says it's not the case? If you still pay a contracting fee of 100,000 yuan a month, I think you will lose money if you pay 50,000 yuan a month. I just took a look, there is not a single patient in the hospital, and there are many medical staff... People eat what horses feed.

One month, the money must not be less... Even if I fire half of them after taking over... I still have to compensate for three months' salary..." the young man said.

"That's right! If you don't have anything to do, let's go." said the middle-aged man.



Seven Dragons City.

Wanghuatang Villa Area.

A motorcade came here, led by a red sports car. The driver was Sister Maisi, and the passenger was Yang Le.

"Aunt Maisi, Grandpa Chu's house will be here soon... Do you think... the gift we brought... can he like it..." Yang Le looked a little nervous at this moment.

"It's hard to say. I heard before that Dakounan and Yuan Jie both came with gifts, but Mr. Chu seemed to have confiscated them and sent them all back. So, I think it's mainly because of your heart." Sister Maisi said.

"Yes!" Yang Le nodded heavily and said, "I will definitely show my sincerity."

The car came to a villa courtyard. Yang Le and Sister Maisi got out of the car. Without them having to do anything, someone immediately came up and rang the doorbell.

After a moment, the video intercom came on, and the person inside was a middle-aged woman wearing a servant's outfit, "Who are you looking for?"

"If you are looking for Uncle Chu, please tell him that Maisi and Miss Yang Le are here to visit." Maisi said politely.

"Okay, please wait."

Soon, the courtyard door opened to the left and right.

Maisi and Yang Le didn't drive in either, but brought one of their men into the yard carrying some gifts in large and small bags.

Arriving in front of a two-story villa, the door opened and the nanny welcomed them in.

In the large living room, an old man with gray hair and beard sat. Maisi and Yang Le greeted each other politely. The old man was also very polite and invited the two of them to come and sit down. He asked the nanny to pour tea and then went to clean the yard.

After chatting for a while, Yang Le said: "Grandpa Chu, it's the day of the Sanshan Association general election. I don't know what your attitude is..."

"I'm old, and I no longer plan to get involved in the affairs of the world. I may not go there on the day of the election..." Chu Yumen said.

"Mr. Chu, you are a senior of the Sanshan Association... How can you not go to such a big event... We juniors still count on you to give us guidance..." Maisi said quickly.

"Old... old... useless..." Chu Yumen shook his head, closed his eyes, and said: "Thank you very much for remembering my old bones and taking back the things I brought.

Bar."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

(End of chapter)


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