At the beginning, he crossed over to become the cannon fodder villain's father

Immediately, without waiting for Zhang Zhiming to finish speaking, he grabbed his neck.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense with me," Zhao Chengfeng said viciously, "I have a friend who is seriously ill. You will arrange an operation for him immediately."

With the neck being strangled, Zhang Zhiming struggled frantically, but Zhao Chengfeng's body, which had been hollowed out by alcohol, was no match for Zhao Chengfeng. On the contrary, the more he struggled, the less oxygen he had in his body.

Soon a greasy face was flushed and purple by others.

Zhao Chengfeng saw that the time was almost up, and worried that Zhang Zhiming would be strangled to death if he overplayed it, and threw him on the desk.

Zhang Zhiming was panting heavily, and his tears and saliva flowed a lot.

After going through the gate of hell, Zhang Zhiming already knew that this person in front of him was difficult to deal with, and the anger in his heart disappeared immediately.

But you can't show it right away. After all, if the operation fails, the hospital's reputation will suffer a great blow.

"Sorry, I can't promise you. As the dean, every decision I make is related to the reputation of the hospital, and I must be responsible for the hospital."

Zhang Zhiming spoke righteous words, but Zhao Chengfeng raised a finger in his eyes.

"1000 million, I will give you 1000 million after the operation, whether it is successful or not."

Zhang Zhiming's throat rolled, and the fat on his face twitched.

"Even so, it's a surgical risk"

"500 million."

"There is no problem with the operation, I will find someone to arrange it right away."

Zhang Zhiming immediately sat up straight, and said righteously: "As a doctor, I can't ignore the patient. I don't know what disease your friend is suffering from?"

"There's a tumor growing in my head." Zhao Chengfeng said lightly.

But Zhang Zhiming's words were completely different to Zhang Zhiming's ears.

Got a tumor in your head?

Zhang Zhiming's heart skipped a beat. As a professional, he knew what was going on. Generally speaking, that person could wait to die.

But for rejecting Zhao Chengfeng like this, Zhang Zhiming also knew that what awaited him was probably a severe beating.

"This... You are not a medical student, so you may not know the condition. Let me tell you the truth, the tumor in the head, under the conditions of our hospital, the success rate of surgery is very low."

Zhang Zhiming said carefully.

"What is needed to increase the success rate?" Zhao Chengfeng noticed that what Zhang Zhiming was talking about was the conditions of the hospital, not the ability of the doctor.

"A high-precision instrument that can only be imported from abroad. Its function is to display images in the patient's brain in real time, but as far as I know, there are only three in the country, but unfortunately they are all in other provinces."

Zhao Chengfeng frowned when he heard that it could only be imported from abroad, but when he heard the effect behind it, his brows suddenly relaxed.

"Display video in real time?" Zhao Chengfeng thought of something.

The clairvoyance function that the system rewarded him before, isn't it just right for this, isn't it just right for him to act as an instrument?

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand: "Get ready for the surgery, don't worry about the equipment, I'll take care of it."

After finishing speaking, he took out a business card from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Zhiming: "Now you know who I am, I warn you to do what I say, and don't make small moves, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Zhang Zhiming carefully picked up the business card, glanced at the introduction on it, and felt a thump in his heart.

He thought it was no wonder Zhao Chengfeng acted so arrogantly, it turned out that the status gap between the two was so big.

With Zhao Chengfeng's status, killing him is simply a trivial matter.

Seeing Zhang Zhiming's expression, Zhao Chengfeng knew that the latter probably didn't know how to make small moves.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely do what I should do."

"That's it, you arrange the operation immediately, and call me when you're ready, and I'll bring a friend over."

After Zhao Chengfeng finished speaking, he used the Eye of Reality on Zhang Zhiming.

Favorability: 49! (slightly disgusted)

This number surprised Zhao Chengfeng. He thought that Zhang Zhiming's favorability for him was terribly low, but he didn't expect it to be only 49.

"It seems that this guy is extremely obsessed with money." Thinking this way, Zhao Chengfeng got up and left the office.

"Mr. Zhao, go slowly." Zhang Zhiming quickly stood up and watched Zhao Chengfeng leave.

After waiting for Zhao Chengfeng's figure to disappear, Zhang Zhiming let out a long sigh of relief, and his plump body also slumped on the luxurious sofa.

When Zhao Chengfeng was around, Zhang Zhiming actually had a lot of pressure in his heart, for fear that if he accidentally offended him, this guy would hit someone again.

Zhang Zhiming really didn't want to deal with such rich and powerful people who didn't follow the rules.

"However, this guy is generous, and it's worth it." Zhang Zhiming's fat face trembled when he thought of the reward Zhao Chengfeng promised.

Even the dean of a large hospital cannot turn a blind eye to such a large amount of cash.

Not to mention that the overall market is not good now, and Zhang Zhiming can't get much money.

"With this money, the chick from last time can definitely win." Zhang Zhiming chuckled and suddenly felt something strange about his body.

Picking up the phone on the table, Zhang Zhiming ordered: "Xiao Li, come to my office for a while."

Soon, a young woman in a white coat walked in.

Xiao Li is young, in his early 20s, with a graceful figure, not only beautiful facial features, but also quite beautiful, and he is one of the most beautiful women in the entire hospital.

Xiao Li didn't even knock on the door, just opened it and walked in, and then locked the door.

Seeing his proficiency, it is obviously not the first time.

Zhang Zhiming waved to her: "Come on, I can't help it!"

Hearing this, Xiao Li smiled charmingly, walked up to Zhang Zhiming, squatted down, bowed his head and began to speak.

Xiao Li was young, and he was able to be promoted consecutively within a few years after entering the hospital. Naturally, Zhang Zhiming's help was indispensable for this.

And Xiao Li, who knew how to use his body in school, naturally reciprocated, and got involved with Zhang Zhiming.

She doesn't care how greasy Zhang Zhiming is, let alone other people's gossip. For her, only the benefits she gets are real, and she doesn't need to care about anything else.

Zhao Chengfeng came out of the hospital and immediately called Zhou Huihua.

"Brother Zhou, it's me, and things have come to fruition."

"How? Did he agree to make a move?" Zhou Huihua asked eagerly.

Zhao Chengfeng laughed: "Don't worry, the matter has already been settled. I am looking for a famous brain expert. He said that he is sure to remove the tumor in your head through surgery."

Zhao Chengfeng came as soon as he opened his mouth. If you only listened to him, you would never have guessed that what Zhang Zhiming said at the time was that the success rate was very low.

But treating a disease, isn't that the case, the patient has to be better.