Ye Fan's car soon arrived at Longdu Boai Hospital.
Ye Fan got out of the car door, walked into the hospital in a familiar way, and took the VIP elevator straight up to the seventh floor.
He soon came to the dean's office.
"Bang!"
"Good evening, Dean Jin."
In order to surprise Jin Ningbing, Ye Fan stopped the dean's secretary from knocking on the door to report, and opened the door directly and shouted.
As soon as he shouted, Ye Fan was stunned.
In the office, Jin Ningbing was changing clothes as she was getting ready to get off work.
She had already stripped off everything she needed to take off, leaving only a set of Victoria's Secret underwear on her body. Her skin was white and graceful, and she was extremely fragrant.
When Ye Fan pushed the door open like this, Jin Ningbing couldn't help but scream: "Ah——"
Ye Fan immediately opened his eyes and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't see anything."
He closed the door with his backhand and exhaled a long breath. Fortunately, he pushed the door open early.
If we had opened the door later, we might have seen everything.
Within a few minutes, Jin Ningning shouted angrily: "Get in."
"Coming!"
Ye Fan walked in with a smile on his face and found Jin Ningbing already sitting on the large swivel chair.
She was wrapped in a white coat and her hair was tied up. She was aloof and gorgeous, giving the impression that no one should approach her.
Before Ye Fan could speak, Jin Ningbing had already glared at him: "You didn't even knock when you entered the door. Your hand is broken?"
"It's not that my hand is broken, I just want to give you a surprise."
Ye Fan chuckled and sat down opposite Jin Ningbing: "I just didn't expect you to change clothes."
"I really didn't mean to take advantage of you."
"Don't worry, except for that Victoria's Secret set, I didn't see anything, including the tattoo on your inner thigh."
Ye Fan vowed to reassure Jin Ningbing.
"you--"
Jin Ningbing was almost mad at Ye Fan. She wanted to pick up a scalpel and stab him more than a dozen times, avoiding the vital points.
Then she restrained her emotions and rolled her eyes at Ye Fan:
"When did you come back? Why didn't I receive any news about your return to Longdu?"
"A few days ago, when I was on the phone with Mr. Song, you seemed to be still in Hengcheng?"
"Sneaking back to Longdu, are you dating a mistress?"
"I tell you, you can't eat Mr. Song's food, drink Mr. Song's food, and fool around on the mattress bought by Mr. Song."
"Otherwise, I will perform a cavernosal dissection surgery on your behalf for Mr. Song."
Jin Ningbing stretched out two fingers and gestured at Ye Fan,
Ye Fan felt the coldness and clamped his legs together, and then glanced at Jin Ningbing angrily:
"Tsk, what are you thinking about?"
"Am I this kind of person?"
"I will never in my life have sex with another woman on the mattress bought by Hongyan."
"I came back to Longdu today for something big."
Ye Fan stopped joking and took out the sealed cup, and then took out Tang Qiqi's blood.
"You can arrange for a reliable person to test these two things for me to see if their genes are similar."
Ye Fan tilted his head slightly towards Jin Ningbing: "Let's see if the relationship between the two is father and daughter. We must keep a low profile."
Jin Ningbing sat up slightly and could see Mark's serious attitude.
She did not ask whose cup of blood this was, but simply picked up the phone:
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away."
"I'll ask the identification department to work overtime tonight to test it for you."
"I'll give you the test results within an hour at most."
After finishing speaking, Jin Ningbing dialed a number and notified the doctors in the identification department to work overtime.
Later, Jin Ningbing put the cup and blood into a numbered medical box.
After sealing it, she walked to the east side and opened a glass, revealing the wall of an express cabinet.
She stuffed the medical box into a cabinet labeled Identification Department.
A light touch of your finger.
The medical box was put in and left quietly along a railway track.
Jin Ningbing closed the glass, returned to her seat, and put her finger on the computer.
A monitoring screen also appeared on the computer in front of Ye Fan, monitoring the entire flow of boxes and the identification site.
Ye Fan soon saw the test items dropped into the cabinet of the identification department, and then mixed with several identical boxes for identification.
Not only is the entire process clearly visible, every action is also under your nose.
The most important thing is that during identification, the boxes and people are randomly selected.
Ye Fan was slightly surprised when he saw this: "Has Boai Hospital become so advanced? I don't know, I thought you were an intelligence center."
"Thanks to you and Mr. Song."
Jin Ningbing stood up and poured a cup of coffee for Mark, her tone filled with pride:
"Now Pok Oi Hospital has become the number one private hospital in Asia."
“Not only are the doctors and medical skills first-rate, but the medical equipment is also first-rate.”
"There are more than a dozen medical devices with a rating of over 100 million."
“I dare not say that the software and hardware are number one in the world, but we can still squeeze into the top three.”
She chuckled lightly: "Now not only the dignitaries of Dragon City come and go, but also the dignitaries of other countries will fly over."
Ye Fan nodded subconsciously when he heard this: "No wonder I saw so many luxury cars at the door and a helicopter landing."
"President Song allocated 10 billion to us and let me build it freely."
Jin Ningbing smiled: "Under this situation, I can't even be ranked number one in Asia, so I might as well die."
Ye Fan laughed: "It's still my wife's big deal. It's just that these 10 billion, when will the cost be recovered?"
"At most three years."
Jin Ningbing picked up a kettle and watered the flowers on the balcony: "And this is excluding the income from beauty and white medicine."
Ye Fan was shocked: "Excluding the income from beauty and white medicine, we can earn back 10 billion in three years. Isn't this charge quite expensive?"
"Quite expensive?"
Jin Ningbing turned her head and glanced at Mark, and said with a playful tone:
"Wrong, it's not very expensive, it's very expensive!"
"Didn't I just tell you that Pok Oi Hospital is now the number one high-end private hospital in Asia."
“Not only is the price of treatment here a hundred times that of a public hospital, but you also need to make an appointment one month in advance.”
"After making an appointment, we still have to see if Dr. Pok Ai is willing to accept her."
"Because of the high price and the choice of doctors, Pok Oi Hospital has never experienced medical congestion or medical trouble."
"Patients with minor ailments and pains simply don't dare approach, and screened, high-quality patients won't cause trouble."
"Common people can't get in, so they don't have to pay for expensive medical expenses, and they don't get harvested, so they can't criticize us."
"We won't accept patients from powerful families who can't be cured. Since there is no intersection between the two sides, they have no reason to scold them."
"After all, we are a private hospital. Unlike public hospitals, we cannot refuse admission."
"This not only saves the medical staff of Boai from having to work so hard, but also wins a good reputation from patients and their families."
"The equipment is good, the medical skills are good, the reputation is good, and the quality is high. It is much better than a public hospital that looks like a wet market."
"So it not only attracts powerful people to come to see the doctor, but also attracts a large number of talents from public hospitals to join."
"Ten billion, three years, is a conservative figure. If you are lucky, one and a half years will be enough."
Jin Ningbing calmly told Ye Fan about the current situation of Boai Hospital.
Ye Fan was slightly startled: "Is this blocking the neighbors from outside?"
