Chapter 199 Too Rich
"Xiao Cui, sit down."

Cui Zhiwen was extremely angry. He had just stood up when a middle-aged man beside him had already spoken.

The sign next to him clearly states that Luo Weimin, the director of the No. 1 civilian hospital.

Naturally, this was Cui Zhiwen's immediate boss. Although that guy was annoyed, he still had to sit down.

"The qualification to practice is just a kind of experience. I don't have any opinions. I'm very grateful to Mr. Zhao."

Luo Weimin said calmly.

Zhao Tianyu frowned and looked at the director of the Second Hospital.

"This is Nurse Luo Shunying's father."

The dean of the second hospital hurriedly introduced.

In this kind of market in China, the first hospital in any city is often very powerful, and the same is naturally true for places like Jinlan.

Zhao Tianyu looked at Luo Weimin and nodded slightly.

Luo Weimin looked complicated.

"Mr. Zhao, to be honest, I don't quite believe what my colleagues said before that Xiaoying was mentally abnormal, but everyone will testify afterwards, so it's hard for me to say anything, it's just like when you were treating her..."

Luo Weimin's voice was faint, and when he spoke, doubts appeared in his eyes.

"Please speak up if you have something to say."

Zhao Tianyu didn't understand the situation.

"It's hard to tell the dean, let me tell you, I heard that you were cured by Tiao Dashen?"

Cui Zhiwen next to him spoke again.

Zhao Tianyu suddenly became angry.

He looked at the leaders of the Second Hospital next to him, and the leaders looked a little embarrassed.

After watching for a long time, Zhao Tianyu understood the situation. This Cui Zhiwen must also be one of Luo Shunying's suitors.

Apart from other things, Luo Shunying's figure is really hot, and there are many suitors. After Wang Qiang left, another thing like this came.

In fact, it's normal, people like Luo Shunying can be regarded as the second generation, with good looks and background, it's really not unusual for two more people to pursue her.

"Director Luo, Zhu Youke has existed since ancient times. Strictly speaking, it must be effective in treating mental illness."

In the end, the second dean bit the bullet and explained.

What it said is not completely without scientific reason.

Mental patients, or mental illnesses, of course, are treated with mental counseling and drugs at the same time, which is a normal operation.

"Dean Zhao, do you think such words can be written in the medical report?"

Cui Zhiwen made things difficult everywhere, obviously aimed at Zhao Tianyu, but when he spoke, he brought the dean with him.

"Okay, now we're talking about the situation of the Mao family's father and daughter."

Luo Weimin looked at Zhao Tianyu, still puzzled.

However, the current Cui Zhiwen's expression is indeed too targeted, and he is not suitable for the current situation.

Soon, the situation of the two fathers and daughters was still mentioned.

A third-stage lung cancer and a third-stage rectal cancer have both spread.

Under common sense, such a serious condition must have been in bed.

The father and daughter seem to be in a good state of mind, so they are naturally self-supporting and have something to worry about.

This is the result of psychological effects.

"Mr. Zhao, I heard that you promised Mao Jing to take over her shop for 500 million?"

After discussions, the doctors finally focused on Zhao Tianyu.

Zhao Tianyu was a little speechless.

"Money is a trivial matter, but it's not justified."

Zhao Tianyu was stunned and said, there must be some reason for giving money.

The situation of the Mao family's father and daughter is not to say that it is not miserable, but it is generally miserable.

I still have such a big store, and if I don't have any business, I still have it anyway.

I just went out with 500 million, which was too childish.

"Do you have it? You didn't say anything, pretending to be a local tyrant? It's even more disgusting to give people hope but to be shattered."

Suddenly, Cui Zhiwen next to him spoke in a strange way again.

Zhao Tianyu looked at him like he was a fool.

His mocking eyes made Cui Zhiwen jump up immediately.

"What are you looking at? If you don't have money, don't pretend!"

Cui Zhiwen continued to mock.

500 million is really not a small number.

A dean may take out tens of millions, but it's still fine.

But if you let others give away 500 million in vain, that would be nonsense.

Zhao Tianyu smiled and picked up the phone.

"Pull me some cartloads of cash, just fill up the conference room."

He opened his mouth lightly, and everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Who dares to talk nonsense about this awesomeness.

"Your surname is Yue, you have this kind of ability, I call you father!"

Cui Zhiwen sneered.

"I dare not accept a son as old as you."

Zhao Tianyu smiled, and people from the special team outside the door had already walked in.

"Young master, if you want to fill it up, you have to ask everyone to go out first."

The man in black said lightly.

"It's okay, just pretend like this."

Zhao Tianyu said indifferently.

"No, I'm afraid I'll bury you."

The man in black gritted his teeth, this is also true.

All the doctors in the audience looked extremely ugly.

Who has ever seen such a braggart? Zhao Tianyu bragged so hard, and the people around him were even more terrifying.

"Bie Nima is looking for a reason, take out 500 million first, don't be a mother-in-law."

Cui Zhiwen gritted his teeth. The leaders of other hospitals might not be able to speak out because of face, but he didn't care about anything.

"500?"

Doubt appeared in the eyes of the man in black.

"Too much?"

Cui Zhiwen snorted coldly.

"Young master, why do you want 500 million?"

The man in black continued to ask.

"They said it was used by the Mao family's father and daughter for medical treatment."

Zhao Tianyu frowned.

"Cure?"

The man in black had a puzzled expression, and he threw out a card casually.

Centurion Black Card!
The director of the hospital is naturally a knowledgeable person, so he can easily recognize what kind of card this is.

In everyone's eyes, there is nothing but horror.

"Let's do this. I have burned less oil in the past few days, and just saved 500 million euros in oil money."

The man in black had an extremely indifferent expression.

The audience was shocked, and no one could have happened.

Someone gritted their teeth.

"Damn, let's be fools, 500 million euros? Black card?"

Cui Zhiwen reprimanded him, and quickly called him. Soon, the portable credit card machine was brought over.

The hospital staff were completely baffled by the situation.

"There is no problem with this card."

After swiping the card, the staff has given a conclusion.

"This……"

"Mr. Zhao, what are you?"

Everyone was in shock.

"If there are two third phases, 500 million euros should be about the same?"

Zhao Tianyu didn't speak, and the man in black next to him fell into doubt.

Everyone was still shocked, and they waved their hands.

Soon, another five or six people from the special team outside came in.

"Well, I'll donate half a month's salary."

"I also donate for half a month."

"I also have half a month, don't get me wrong, my half-month salary is 500 million US dollars, not euros."

Everyone spoke, and a few black cards were thrown on the table.

In the audience, the air was suffocating, as if they were about to fall into a faint.

Half a month's salary is 500 million US dollars, which is one billion soft sister coins a year.

Seems like a lot, but actually not much.

(End of this chapter)

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