Returning to ’90s, She Became Famous in Major Surgical Fields

  Chapter 3513【3513】Who worked hard

  Guozhi Emergency Department

   Shen Youhuan, who came downstairs to find the leader, saw a figure from the crowd, and his eyes lit up: "The father of the gold master is here?"

  Compared with doctors from Guoxie, Guodu and other big hospitals in the capital circle, some doctors in Guozhi may know what the famous gold master's father looks like best.

  Because the father of the gold master came to Guozhi secretly for a physical examination.

  When you see the donor’s father, you must say hello. Shen Youhuan walked through the crowd, came to Qi Yunfeng, and said in a low voice: "Hello, Mr. Qi, do you have anything to do with our Director Zhang?"

  The funder's father doesn't like to be known by outsiders as coming to the hospital. Doctors have to keep patients confidential.

   "Is Director Zhang there?" Qi Yunfeng asked.

   "Yes, he just went to the ICU to see the patient." Shen Youhuan replied, leading him to Zhang Huayao's office.

   On the way, Qi Yunfeng knew who he was, and asked about the condition of the ICU patient by the way: "Is that medical student, Fan Yunyun, feeling better?"

   "You remember the patient's name, Mr. Qi." Shen Youhuan opened his mouth and smiled.

  It is not easy for the patron’s father to remember his name. It is reported that the patient had never met the patron's father before the accident.

  Qi Yunfeng joked with the doctor here: "Yes, you can't remember it."

   "Is it because a lot of money was donated to her?"

   "I guess."

   It doesn't feel like it. Shen Youhuan thought. I don't think so at all. To be honest, this medical expense is a sky-high price for others, but it's too drizzle for the rich father who is sitting on hundreds of millions of assets.

   It should be said that rich people donate as soon as they want, and they must be too lazy to investigate the use of this money in person. To investigate, it is more time-saving, labor-saving and efficient to send someone below to investigate. In fact, for each donation, the donor’s father has his own team’s mature set of auditing procedures to handle the affairs, and Qi Yunfeng does not need to personally go into battle at all.

  Every move of the donor's father is thought-provoking. Shen Youhuan stopped asking at all, pushed open the door of the office, and let Mr. Zhang ask himself.

  When Zhang Huayao heard the sound of someone coming in, Zhang Huayao buried his head in scanning the list, raised his head and said unhappily, "The one who didn't knock?"

   "It's knocked." Shen Youhuan told the leader that the leader didn't hear the distinguished guest coming.

   Discovering the distinguished guest, Zhang Huayao immediately got up, put down the things in his hand and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Qi."

  Going forward and shaking hands with the other party, Qi Yunfeng said: "Director Zhang has worked hard during this time."

   "What hard work, not hard work." Zhang Huayao said, "It's Mr. Qi who worked hard. It is said that you are busy making money all the way abroad."

  The father of the funder is the hardest, busy making money to help the medical cause.

  The secretary next to Qi Yunfeng laughed out loud. Therefore, the top bosses in the medical circle are all eloquent ghosts, comparable to social butterflies.

   "President Qi, sit down, and I'll pour you a glass of water." Zhang Huayao said, but he didn't dare to let others do it for him, so he went to make tea for the distinguished guest himself.

  In the future, for expensive experimental projects in hospitals with expensive equipment, expensive wards, if possible, the father of the funder will donate a sum, and they don't have to fight with others.

   A group of people just sat down not long ago.

   There was a thud outside, Wei Shangquan came running, maybe he was too excited to stop the car, and went straight into Mr. Zhang's office like a bull on a rampage. Until Senior Brother Shen stared at him in astonishment, he remembered to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

   "You give me a 100-meter race?!" If there were no distinguished guests watching, Shen Youhuan would have poked his finger on the forehead of this junior to teach him a lesson.

  (end of this chapter)