"You have to work hard. The company is facing a big problem. We have to work together!" Hua Yingying tossed the car key in the air.
Although he was cheering them on, it didn't sound very pleasing to the ear. It made Feng Xuhui's heart feel stifled.
They stopped talking after that. Feng Xuhui stood in a corner, smoking an ashtray on top of an outdoor trash can. Hua Yingying sat in the car, busying herself.
She had the right to be arrogant. Feng Xuhui thought to himself as he looked at Hua Yingying. He could not get busy even if he wanted to.
However, this matter … was frustrating!
A few hours later, Feng Xuhui spotted Zheng Ren from afar and hurried up to him.
He did not expect Hua Yingying to notice the end of the meeting. She moved even faster than him and walked over with an enchanting posture.
Feng Xuhui hastened his footsteps anxiously. 'Is she trying to steal my own woman?'
However, an accident happened …
Hua Yingying seemed to be in a daze. Her posture was a little odd as she walked quickly and moved at the same time. In the end, her six-centimeter high heels twisted and fell to the ground.
Hua Yingying's assistant quickly helped her up, but Hua Yingying seemed to be under a spell. She stared blankly at the two people walking toward her.
Zheng Ren was on the phone when he saw someone fall. He subconsciously glanced at the System panel on the top right corner of his vision.
There were no fractures, sprains, or even simple abrasions.
He ignored the person who had fallen, not caring whether she was beautiful or ugly.
Su Yun lowered his head as if he did not see anyone.
"Ah, it hurts." When Su Yun walked past, Hua Yingying let out a soft cry without exaggeration.
However …
A piece of wood …
Two pieces of wood …
He walked past Hua Yingying as if he did not see her.
All of a sudden.
So awkward.
"Chief Zheng, I'm sorry. The car has been temporarily requisitioned by the company." Feng Xuhui was happy to see Hua Yingying being humiliated. However, since the problem had arisen, he had to face it no matter how embarrassing it was.
"It's fine. I have something to do today. You can do what you need to do," Zheng Ren replied nonchalantly.
Hua Yingying wanted to strike up a conversation with him, but when she remembered that she had to pick up Old Wu from Shenzhen City, she immediately gave up on the idea.
However, that man was really handsome.
Damn it, I actually got distracted and made a fool of myself in front of him. Hua Yingying's heart was filled with mixed feelings. With the help of her assistant, she stood up and stretched her ankle. It was not injured, so it was good.
The assistant helped Hua Yingying back to the Mercedes-Benz S600. Su Yun noticed that it was the same car that Feng Xuhui had driven them home last night.
He smiled. Hua Yingying, who was sitting in the car, was like a doctor who had received an emergency call. Her heart was racing.
However, her rationality prevailed. She sat in the car and rubbed her ankle, feeling wronged.
Even so, Hua Yingying's gaze was still fixed on Su Yun.
As she was looking, a black shadow blocked her view.
Hua Yingying was stunned for a moment, then she became angry. Whose car was in the way?
After taking a closer look, she was stunned.
It was actually a black Rolls-Royce Phantom …
The phantom stopped and the car door opened. A girl more beautiful than Hua Yingying appeared. She was dressed in a black professional suit, which accentuated her exquisite and graceful figure. Her fair neck looked even more like a beautiful jade against the black top.
There was a hint of immaturity in the girl, but her every movement exuded a sense of wealth and elegance.
Hua Yingying's heart skipped a beat. She could have endured it if it was only the car that was inferior.
However, how could such a beautiful girl exist in this world?
Not only was she beautiful, but she was also very capable.
Not only was she capable, but she also seemed to be younger than herself …
In an instant, the confidence and pride that she had accumulated over the years vanished into thin air.
"Chief Zheng, what a coincidence," Bu Li said with a standard smile.
"Have your father's follow-up results come out?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Let's talk in the car. Father wants to thank you in person." It was not Little Six who was driving, but he had already opened the car door when Bu Li said the last word.
"Su Yun, together?" Zheng Ren asked.
"I'm not going. Brothers Noodle and the others still want to eat. We haven't seen each other in a long time." Su Yun had no interest in eating with Bu Li and directly rejected Zheng Ren's offer.
Zheng Ren did not insist. He took off his white coat and threw it to Su Yun before getting into the car.
The black Rolls-Royce Phantom left silently like a ghost.
Bu Li's appearance once again refreshed Feng Xuhui's understanding of Zheng Ren. He was also stunned on the spot, groaning inwardly as he watched the Phantom leave.
Even in Imperial Capital, Chief Zheng seemed to have a lot of connections. What should he do? It was definitely not enough to just buy breakfast and order takeout.
Right! Chief Zheng's clothes seemed to be torn. Should he buy some clothes himself? While he was at it, he could also help Chief Zheng with the things recorded in the notebook?
…
"My father is recovering well. The follow-up results are also optimistic," Bu Li said slowly in the car. In the car, Bu Li said slowly, "The professor said that the surgery was done beautifully and cleanly, eliminating any possibility of a relapse."
"That's good," Zheng Ren comforted.
Whether it was the richest man in Sea City or someone like Zheng Yunxia who had no one to rely on, they were all patients in Zheng Ren's eyes. As long as they were cured, it was a good thing.
"Has he taken targeted drugs?" Zheng Ren asked.
"According to the results of the genetic test, he is currently taking Suotan," Bu Li said.
For ordinary people, expensive targeted drugs were not a problem for the Bu family.
Zheng Ren was not good with words. It was better to hope for the sun to rise from the west than to rely on his eloquence.
However, Bu Li had demonstrated her superb conversational skills. Every time Zheng Ren's words killed the conversation, she would change the topic without leaving a trace.
They had a pleasant 'chat' along the way and soon arrived at an alley in the Second Ring Road.
Bu Li asked Zheng Ren to get out of the car and led the way. The small courtyard house was actually a different world.
Zheng Ren could not understand it, so he followed Bu Li inside.
"Doctor Zheng, I finally see you." A skinny middle-aged man came out to greet them.
He looked to be in his fifties and was not tall. Although thin, he was in good spirits.
"This is my father, Bu Ruotian," Bu Li introduced.
"Hello." Zheng Ren shook hands with Bu Ruotian and was invited into the inner room.
As the host and guest sat down, Bu Ruotian said, "Doctor Zheng, thank you for what you did that day."
"You're welcome. It's my job."
"Chief Zheng, you're the one who's being courteous. I didn't expect such a big mistake to occur in Sea City." Bu Ruotian's expression became serious when he mentioned the incident that day. The temperature in the room seemed to drop.
Then, he came to a realization and smiled gently. "Doctor Zheng, you're a professional, so you don't have to be so vague."
Zheng Ren nodded.
"I didn't expect a divine surgeon like you to exist in a small city like Sea City. I'll have to toast you later, "Bu Ruotian said with a smile.
"You're welcome." Zheng Ren's expression remained unchanged.
"That was close." Bu Ruotian recalled the incident that day with lingering fear. "You know that I'm the richest man in Sea City, but that's nothing in Imperial Capital or Sorcery Capital. It's just a small amount of money. It's not worth mentioning in the eyes of the truly powerful. "
Zheng Ren smiled. Bu Ruotian's understanding of the situation had improved his impression of him.
Money did not mean that one could hire an expert or a professor to perform surgery.
Bu Ruotian might have used his connections to come to Imperial Capital to find a top professor to perform surgery. However, the professor had agreed, but who knew if he would do it or not? The professor had a bunch of masters and doctorates around him. They were not salespeople from factories. The professor had hired them to perform surgeries.
That was not all. Bu Ruotian would definitely not be able to stand the noise of staying in a ward with two or three people after the surgery.
It would be best if he could invite them to Sea City for surgery.
However, a professor who could go out for freelance surgery and earn money could only be considered a second-rate professor.
Those big names never left Imperial Capital. You can come, but I will never go out.
What a joke. Freelance surgery was just to earn some money. Those big names in their fifties would not be short of money.
As for a single ward … Only those who were deputy department heads or above would have a single ward in a Class Three Grade A Hospital in Imperial Capital. The richest man in Sea City? In Imperial Capital, being unreasonable would only become a joke.
At that time, Sea City General Hospital was about to hold an academic conference and contacted Professor Moriyu. Bu Ruotian seized the opportunity and played a decisive factor in inviting Professor Moriyu to Sea City to perform surgery on him.
However, the condition was that he had to do a live broadcast.
The people watching the surgery were all doctors. Bu Ruotian was not so hesitant in the face of life and death.
However …
Unexpectedly …
During the surgery …
Professor Moriyu actually ran away …
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Many readers complained about the first chapter about the richest man in Sea City doing a live broadcast surgery. Ahem ~ ~ ~ Was it that easy to find a professor to personally perform surgery? 12 years ago, my cousin had a complex cerebral artery malformation and needed interventional surgery. Through the hospital director, I found the director's teacher, who was one of the top three neurosurgery professors in the country. The old man did not leave Beijing at all. If he wanted to perform surgery, he could just come. Before and after the surgery, the old man gave me face and came out to say a few words to me. However, I knew that the chances of him personally performing the surgery were zero. However, with him watching the surgery, the chief resident did very well. My cousin's recovery was very good. I wish the old man a long life. (The number of words above is free. Touch it. This chapter has 2,600 words. It's definitely not the nagging at the end of the chapter that cost everyone's money.)
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