"You have to work hard. The company has encountered a big problem this time. Let's work together!" Hua Yingying took the car key and threw it in the air.
Although the words he said were words of encouragement, they didn't sound very pleasant to the ear, which made Feng Xuhui's heart clogged.
The two had no communication since then. Feng Xuhui stood in a corner, guarding the ashtray on the outdoor trash can and smoking. Hua Yingying was sitting in the car, busy.
People are arrogant and have qualifications. Feng Xuhui looked at Hua Yingying and thought to himself. Even if I want to be busy, I can't be busy.
But this matter... is really frustrating!
A few hours later, Feng Xuhui saw Zheng Ren's figure from a distance and hurriedly greeted him.
Unexpectedly, Hua Yingying also noticed that the meeting was over. She moved faster than him and walked over with an enchanting figure.
It's not like he even wants to poach his own corner, Feng Xuhui quickened his pace anxiously.
But something unexpected happened...
Hua Yingying seemed to be stunned by something, and her posture was a little weird. She was walking fast and making some movements. Finally, her 6cm high heels twisted and fell to the ground.
The assistant next to Hua Yingying quickly helped her up, but Hua Yingying seemed to be possessed, as if she didn't feel anything, and stared blankly at the two people walking across from her.
Zheng Ren was talking on the phone when he saw someone falling and subconsciously glanced at the system panel in the upper right corner of his field of vision.
There were no broken bones, no sprains, not even the simplest scratches.
Therefore, Zheng Ren ignored the person who fell and didn't care whether she was beautiful or ugly.
Su Yun lowered his head, as if he didn't see anyone appearing at all.
"Ah, it hurts." When Su Yun passed by, Hua Yingying let out a soft cry without exaggeration.
But…
A piece of wood…
Two pieces of wood…
As if not seeing Hua Yingying, she walked over.
all of a sudden,
so awkward.
"Mr. Zheng, I'm sorry, the car has been temporarily requisitioned by the company." Feng Xuhui was very happy to see Hua Yingying frustrated, but since the problem has arisen, he has to face it, no matter how embarrassing it is.
"It's okay, I have something to do today, you are busy with your business." Zheng Ren replied nonchalantly.
Hua Yingying wanted to strike up a conversation, but when she thought of picking up Mr. Wu from Pengcheng, she immediately put an end to this unrealistic idea.
But that man is so handsome.
Damn it, I was distracted and made a fool of myself in front of him. Hua Yingying felt mixed feelings. With the help of her assistant, she stood up and moved her ankle. She was not injured and was doing well.
The assistant helped Hua Yingying back to the Mercedes-Benz S600 to sit for a while. Su Yun noticed that this car was the one that Feng Xuhui drove to take him and Zheng Ren back last night. With a thought, he knew something about it.
He smiled, and Hua Yingying, who was sitting in the car, felt as if a doctor had received an emergency call, her heart pounding.
But reason still prevailed, and he sat in the car, rubbing his ankles in embarrassment.
Despite this, Hua Yingying's eyes were still focused on Li and Su Yun.
As she was watching, a black shadow blocked her gaze.
Hua Yingying was startled for a moment, and then became angry, whose car was so in the way!
Taking a closer look, she was stunned.
It turned out to be a black Rolls-Royce Phantom...
The phantom stopped, the car door opened, and a girl more beautiful than Hua Yingying appeared. Wearing a black professional suit, he outlines his figure delicately and gracefully. The white neck is lined with a black top, making it look even more like a beautiful jade.
The girl has a hint of youthfulness, but there is a sense of wealth and aura in her movements.
Hua Yingying's heart suddenly tightened. If it was just a car being compared, it would be bearable.
But how could there be such a beautiful woman in this world
Not only beautiful, but also extremely capable.
Not only is he capable, he also seems to be younger than me...
In an instant, the confidence and pride accumulated over countless years were instantly wiped out.
"Mr. Zheng, what a coincidence." Bu Li said with a standard smile.
"Have the results of your father's reexamination come out?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Let's talk in the car. Father wants to thank you in person." It was not Xiaoliu who was driving, but following the same rules, when Bu Li said the last word, he had already opened the door.
"Su Yun, together?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I won't go. The brothers over there want to eat. We haven't seen each other for a long time." Su Yun had no interest in eating with Bu Li and refused Zheng Ren outright.
Zheng Ren didn't insist, took off his white clothes and threw them to Su Yun, then got into the car.
The black Rolls-Royce Phantom left quietly, like a ghost.
The appearance of Bu Li once again refreshed Feng Xuhui's understanding of Zheng Ren. He was also stunned on the spot, watching the phantom leave, secretly complaining in his heart.
Mr. Zheng seems to be very popular even in the imperial capital. What should I do? Just buying breakfast and ordering takeout is definitely not enough.
correct! Mr. Zheng's clothes seem to be broken. Why don't you buy some clothes yourself? By the way, did you help Mr. Zheng with the things recorded in the notepad
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"My father is recovering very well, and the results of the re-examination are also very optimistic." In the car, Bu Li said slowly: "The professor said that the operation was beautiful and clean, and all possibilities of recurrence were eliminated."
"That's good." Zheng Ren comforted.
Whether he is the richest man in Haicheng or a helpless person like Zheng Yunxia, they are just patients in Zheng Ren's eyes. As long as it's cured, that's a good thing.
"Have you taken targeted drugs?" Zheng Ren asked later.
"According to the results of the genetic test, I am taking Sutent now," Bu Li said.
For ordinary people, expensive targeted drugs are not a problem at all in the Bu family's eyes.
Zheng Ren is not good at words. It is better to expect the sun to rise from the west than to expect him to be eloquent.
But Bu Li showed super high conversation skills. Every time Zheng Ren talked about the content of the chat, she would change the topic without leaving any trace.
We had a lot of fun "chatting" along the way, and soon we came to an alley in the Second Ring Road.
Ask Zheng Ren to get out of the car and walk away from the leading road. The winding path leads to a quiet place. The small courtyard has a world of its own.
Zheng Ren couldn't understand, so he just followed Bu Li in.
"Dr. Zheng, I finally see you." A thin middle-aged man came out.
It seems that he must be in his fifties, not tall, and although he is thin, he is in good spirits.
"This is my father, Bu Ruotian." Bu Li introduced.
"Hello." Zheng Ren and Bu Ruotian shook hands and were let into the inner room.
The guests and hosts took their seats and Bu Ruotian said: "I would like to thank Dr. Zheng for what happened that day."
"You're welcome, it's all within your scope."
"Mr. Zheng is just being polite. I didn't expect that there would be such a big mistake in this one-third of an acre of land in Haicheng." When Bu Ruotian mentioned the events of the day, his expression was serious, and the temperature in the room seemed to rise. Lowered some.
Immediately, he came to his senses, smiled gently, and said, "Dr. Zheng is a member of the industry, so there is no need to be too subtle about some things."
Zheng Ren nodded.
"I didn't expect that in this small sea city, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there would be a surgical master like you. I will give you a toast in a moment." Bu Ruotian said with a smile.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren's expression remained unchanged.
"It's really dangerous." Recalling the situation that day, Bu Ruotian was still frightened, "You also know that I am known as the richest man in Haicheng, but when I go to the Imperial Capital or the Demonic Capital, that is nothing. I just have a little money, and when I am really powerful In the eyes of people, it’s not worth mentioning at all.”
Zheng Ren smiled, Bu Ruotian was very confident, and his senses about Bu Ruotian were much better.
You don’t have to be rich to hire great experts and professors to perform surgeries. That’s not true.
At that time, maybe if Ruotian had some connections, he could find top professors to perform surgeries when he came to the imperial capital. It’s just that the professor agreed, but when he gets on stage, who knows whether he will do it or not? The bunch of masters and doctors around the professor are not the sales staff of the manufacturer. The professor keeps them just to perform surgeries.
Not to mention, Bu Ruotian would definitely not be able to stand the noisy and noisy conditions during the post-operative recovery.
It would be best if we could ask him to go to Haicheng for surgery.
But professors who can go out and throw knives and make money can only be regarded as second-rate professors.
The big guys never leave the imperial capital. You can come, but I will never go out.
It’s a joke, you’re just doing knife throwing to make some money. Who of those fifty-year-old experts still lack you for this little money
As for the single rooms... In the single rooms of the Imperial City's top tertiary hospitals, at least those at the deputy director level and above will need one. The richest man in Haicheng? In the imperial capital, being rude will only become a joke.
At that time, there happened to be an academic symposium held by the First Hospital of Haicheng City, so I contacted Professor Senyu. Bu Ruotian seized this opportunity and played a decisive factor in inviting Professor Senyu to Haicheng to perform surgery on him.
But the condition is that the teaching must be broadcast live.
The people who performed the surgery were all doctors, and Bu Ruotian wasn't that reluctant to let go in the face of life and death.
only,
did not expect,
During surgery,
Professor Senyu actually ran away...
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Many book friends complained about the live broadcast of the surgery performed by the richest man in Haicheng in the first chapter. Ahem~~~It’s so easy to find a professor to do it yourself? In 2012, my cousin had a complex cerebral artery malformation and needed interventional surgery. Through the dean, I found the dean’s teacher, one of the top three neurointerventional professors in the country. The old man didn't leave Beijing at all. If he needed surgery, he would just come here. Before and after the operation, the elderly came out to say a few words to me. But I know that the chance of him doing it himself is zero. However, with him watching, he did well in the hospital, and my cousin recovered very well. I wish the elderly a long life. (The above word count is free of charge. This chapter is 2,600 words long. It’s definitely not the nagging at the end of the chapter that cost everyone.)