What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Zhang Xiaoan drove alone to the private hospital under the Mingjun Group.

Mingjun Hospital is a third-rate hospital in Jiang Province. It is much worse than the provincial hospital and the first-class medical school.

The upper limit is some non-fatal minor surgeries. If you encounter any fatal surgeries or difficult diseases, you can only transfer to a better hospital.

After all, it is a private hospital, and the medical skills are a bit poor, but the price/performance ratio is very high.

However, in the near future, Mingjun Hospital is expected to move up a notch.

Zhang Xiaoan got out of the car and took the elevator to the twelfth floor of the inpatient department.

Originally there were two departments on the twelfth floor, the respiratory department if you turn left, and the oncology department if you turn right.

The area of ​​the oncology department is very small, because the cancer patients who come to Mingjun Hospital for treatment are generally from poor family conditions and cannot afford to go to a big hospital, so they can only come to a private hospital to survive.

Now we are cooperating with the Zhang family.

The respiratory department on the twelfth floor was directly cleared, and the oncology department was expanded to occupy the entire floor.

"Mr. Zhang, you are here."

The manager of the construction company of Mingjun Group saw Zhang Xiaoan coming and walked up to say hello.

The two have equal status in the group, but they can't stand it because Zhang Xiaoan is Fang Jun's son-in-law and has a halo.

Therefore, when most people see Zhang Xiaoan, they will inevitably be polite.

"How's the decoration going?"

"The inpatient floor has been completely installed, and all the equipment that needs to be installed has been installed. Now the only thing missing is the laboratory."

"Okay, take me to the laboratory to have a look."

The construction manager took the lead and led Zhang Xiaoan downstairs and towards the second floor nearby.

Just walked out of the door of the inpatient department.

A woman suddenly rushed out from behind Zhang Xiaoan and hugged Zhang Xiaoan: "Hey! Handsome guy!"

Zhang Xiaoan turned his head: "Fuck! Why is it you? Let go, let go! Let me go quickly!"

Zhang Xiaoan broke away from Shi Lingyan's arm in panic and hurriedly stepped aside.

What a joke!

This is the territory of the Fang family. If this matter reaches Fang Moxuan's ears, what will happen? !

"Look at you! What are you afraid of!" Shi Lingyan said, taking two steps forward and pressing against Zhang Xiaoan.

"Stop! If you have anything to do, just stand there and say it. Don't make any nonsense."

After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he felt a murmur in his heart.

Shi Lingyan, this little girl, hasn't shown her face in a while. The last time we met was when we went to worship the gods, but we just met each other and didn't speak.

Zhang Xiao'an knew that this girl was using him as a tool to anger Fang Mo Xuan. He thought about it and said a few words, but he loved someone else even if he couldn't remember.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Zhang Xiaoan asked cautiously.

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do? I miss you, okay?"

"Sick!" Zhang Xiaoan cursed and turned around to leave.

Shi Lingyan jumped up and ran forward, stopped Zhang Xiaoan and asked, "Can I treat you to dinner?"

"No!" Zhang Xiaoan said impatiently: "If you have anything to do, just say it. If you have nothing to do, stay away from me. I don't want to see you."

Shi Lingyan sighed: "Oh! Okay, then I'll tell you directly."

"Chunhui Real Estate Company belongs to my family, and Shi Zheng is my father."

"Handsome guy, give me some face and give me the demolition project of Xiaokang Village!"

Oh...that's it!

"You have the dignity of a der! Go and do what you have to do, hey!" Zhang Xiaoan spit out a big mouthful of sticky phlegm at Shi Lingyan's feet, then ignored her and walked away.

"How disgusting!" Shi Lingyan looked at his back and said viciously: "You stinking fool! Sooner or later, I will make you two pornographic!"

……

three days later.

Hanking.

"The delivery address is the Second Marketing Department Office of Mingjun Group, Dongli District, Wangjiang City, Jiangsu Province. The signee is Zhang Xiaoan. The mobile phone number is 185..."

After the courier boy filled in the address, he looked at Zhang Youzhi with gleaming eyes: "Mr. Zhang, can I take a photo with you?"

"Haha, of course." Zhang Youzhi responded kindly.

The two stood side by side, and Zhang Youzhi put his arm around the courier boy's shoulders affectionately.

The courier boy raised his phone at a 45-degree angle.

"Crack!"

Being able to meet the world's richest man and take a photo with him in his lifetime is a dream come true for the courier boy.

After he packed the express, he left happily.

The express delivery contained some specialties from Hanking, mixed with a petal of ghostly fragrance.

"Wynn, drive out with me."

"Okay, second uncle."

A middle-aged man in his forties stood up on the sofa, picked up the car keys and followed Zhang Youzhi out of the office.

Zhang Huaien.

The youngest son of Zhang Youzhi's eldest brother is Zhang Huaide's biological brother and the most perfect successor in Zhang Youzhi's mind.

Every advantage in Zhang Huaien is not the best among the second generation of the Zhang family.

But if you combine all these advantages together, then he is the best in the Zhang family.

And the most outstanding thing about Zhang Huai'en is that he knows martial arts!

Since he was a child, he has liked to practice boxing and kicking skills such as fighting. He is also a hard-core person and is a man of both civil and military skills.

If there are no surprises, the chance of Zhang Huai'en becoming the helmsman is as high as 99%!

……

Underground Parking Lot.

Zhang Huaien drove the car and asked, "Second uncle, shall we go to the hospital?"

"No, let's go to the lab."

"Okay." Zhang Huai'en started the car and said while driving: "Second uncle, I have a friend who is studying medicine and has done research on cancer. One day I will ask him to come over and help you take a look."

"No need." Zhang Youzhi looked out the window with his chin on his head, and suddenly asked: "Wynn, your brothers are all vying for the position of helmsman, why don't you make any movement?"

Everyone in the second generation of the Zhang family is secretly trying to compete for the helm.

Only Zhang Huai'en is like an immortal, busy when he should be busy, and traveling everywhere when he is not busy.

Throughout the year, I didn't even see Zhang Youzhi a few times. Shenlong never saw his end.

Zhang Huaien said with a smile: "I am a hands-off shopkeeper. If I have the chance, I would like to leave the Zhang family and find a place to retire and return to my hometown."

"Haha, it's impossible to retire and return home. Just follow me these days."

Zhang Huaien knew the meaning of his words, and he said with some embarrassment: "Second uncle, you know that I am a good person who does not offend others. I..."

"Don't be afraid as long as I'm here. The last trace of warmth emanating from my old bones will ensure that you can sit firmly at the helm!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huaien shook his head helplessly, smiled and said nothing.

……

After the car drove to the laboratory.

Zhang Huaien stopped the car and said, "Second uncle, please go in first and I'll make a call."

"Okay, just stay in the car."

Zhang Youzhi opened the car door and got out of the car. As soon as he walked into the laboratory, he saw Professor Jiang coming up to him.

"Hahaha! Mr. Zhang, you are finally here! A major breakthrough!"

Seeing Professor Jiang smiling happily, Zhang Youzhi asked: "What? Has the experiment made progress?"

"Hahaha! It's not just progress!" Professor Jiang pretended to be mysterious and asked in Zhang Youzhi's ear: "What do you think I discovered?"

"Haha, don't be too pretentious. Just tell me where I'm going to guess."

"I found that the effect of that plant is not only to rejuvenate people." Professor Jiang frowned and said in a low voice: "It can also create gods..."