Chapter 11 Chapter 11 I am your best and only...

The private hospital had just opened and there was a lot of business to do, so Ji Qian didn't stay in the hospital for long.

Chi Ke slept little and woke up after two or three hours of sleep. The only person in the ward was his cousin sleeping in the bed next to him.

After he saw the doctor and confirmed his physical condition, he quickly completed the discharge procedures. He used the remaining half day of vacation to revise his work schedule and daily schedule for the next two weeks, adding Ji Qian and Ji Qian's hospital.

Without the pain and suffering of illness, Chi Ke's work efficiency is higher than in his previous life.

【k: Is it free at night? 】

【The Great Gitzby: Very Empty! 】

[K: Let's go out for dinner? I have drafted a contract. You can take a look at the basic terms and make some modifications. This week I will provide you with two business planning outlines with different directions. You can decide whether to cooperate with me after reading them. If you continue, I will give you three specific planning forms within this month, and you can choose.]

【The Great Gitzby: Wait a minute, I understand. 】

One minute later.

[The Great Gitzby: So it's still up to me to decide, right?]

【k: Really smart. 】

[The Great Gitzby: /Wither/]

【The Great Gitzby: I thought you decided. 】

[K: I am just working for you. I am not responsible for your leadership and decisions. I will give you suggestions, and you need to adopt the specifics yourself. I cannot take the responsibility if you go bankrupt.]

【k: Do you really not understand anything at all? 】

[The Great Gitzby: /Alaska Collapse.gif/]

[The Great Gitzby: You know, I have devoted my life to medicine/sad/]

Chi Ke sneered.

He believes this.

At first glance, Ji Qian is an intellectual who is devoted to medicine, has great ideals and pure passion, and does not care about wealth and social status.

This is a rare character among wealthy families.

Why would the Ji family force such a person to be tainted with the stink of money?

Chi Ke hesitated for a moment and deleted the words "Find a way to learn it yourself" typed in the dialog box.

【K: I'll get you some books tonight. Bring your questions to talk to me. 】

…

The red supercar stopped at the gate of the old community. When everyone looked over, Chi Ke was extremely glad that he had worn a mask in advance.

Ji Qian insisted on picking him up to have dinner together, and he couldn't resist and agreed.

"Chi Zhu, Chi Zhu." Ji Qian ignored the gazes and cameras around him and trotted over with two cups of milk. "Here, I know you like to drink coffee, but drinking too much is not good. I bought some hot milk to warm your stomach. You probably don't like sweet drinks, so I didn't add sugar."

"Thank you." Chi Ke looked at his outfit with admiration in his eyes, "Doctor Ji is dressed very beautifully."

Ji Qian looked very handsome when he was in the hospital. I didn't expect that after staying up all night, he still had the energy to change into a fancy outfit.

In the early morning, Ji Qian was wearing a fashionable high-grade gray outfit, the same style as the one he wore on the runway, quite conventional and restrained in his flirtation.

In the evening, Ji Qian looked like he had been soaked in a rainbow. His clothes and accessories included all major red and blue blood brands. It was obvious that he had put them together himself. Although he looked good, he was too flashy and high-profile.

Chi Ke is about to suffer from hipster phobia.

When Ji Qian heard the word "beautiful", the corners of his mouth curled up for a moment: "Compared to the previous one?"

Chi Ke's mouth twitched: "...They all look good."

Ji Qian thanked him modestly.

But looking at that expression, Chi Ke felt that what he wanted to say was: [Good vision, I think so too.]

In order to prevent Ji Qian from sharing his dressing tips, Chi Ke asked first: "Can I post the western restaurant you're in?"

The food in that restaurant is light in flavor, it's quiet, and has private rooms, which is suitable for discussing serious matters.

"Sure." Ji Qian curved his eyes, "Chi Zhu also has a light taste?"

"Yeah." Chi Ke didn't like chatting with others about his preferences, so he ended the topic with just one word.

"Then let's go." Ji Qian stretched out a finger and poked his arm carefully, "Chi Zhu, I'll take you for a ride~"

He didn't poke with much force, but Chi Ke took a few steps following the force and cooperated very well.

Ji Qian was a little happy and poked it again.

Chi Ke: “.”

It's enough to just keep pushing for more.

Thanks to Ji Qian, Chi Ke enjoyed the privilege of sitting in the passenger seat under the spotlight of everyone.

Before getting in the car, Ji Qian asked, "Do you like driving?"

The implication was to ask him whether he wanted to open it.

Chi Ke held the milk in his hand and shook his head calmly: "I like others to drive for me."

Ji Qian laughed muffledly and quickly got into the driver's seat: "At your service."

Chi Ke's eyelids, which had just closed, twitched slightly, and he opened the left eye and glanced towards the driver's seat.

Mm, a very pleasing profile.

He looked at it for a full half minute.

When Ji Qian was waiting for the red light, he turned his head and their eyes met. He was nervous for no reason: "What, what's going on?"

"It's okay." Chi Ke was caught without any embarrassment to hide. He just took a look openly. It wasn't like he did anything presumptuous or bad. "I'm just taking a look."

Ji Qian: “?”

Ji Qian didn't understand, but he was very generous: "You can take pictures, too."

"No need, that's too presumptuous."

Chi Ke refuses to do anything meaningless and never takes photos outside of work.

Ji Qian smiled and said without any hesitation: "I have read all your medical reports this time. Apart from heart problems, low platelet count, chronic gastritis, lumbar disc herniation... you have no major illnesses, but a lot of minor ones. Chi Zhu, you have worked really hard for Leng Yunting over the years."

Only office workers understand office workers. This is the good thing about asking Ji Qian to be your personal doctor.

If it were any other doctor, he would definitely condemn you at this time: How did you mess up your body?

If life didn't force them, who would be willing to overdraw their body and work hard to make money?

If Ji Qian saw his physical examination report from his previous life, he would probably be so shocked that he would swear, right?

Chi Ke was quite curious about how Young Master Ji swore.

People with strong execution ability usually do what they say.

He was just about to coax the other person into making a swear word when a buzzing sound came from outside the window.

The GTR next to it made a noise like a tractor, which was obviously a provocation.

Chi Ke subconsciously turned around to look at Ji Qian.

Ji Qian: "Look at me again?"

"Not angry?" Chi Ke asked back.

"Are you talking about the tractor? Haha, don't be angry, this is the seventh one in two months since I returned to China." Ji Qian didn't care, "Before that, there were Daniel, McLaren, Mercedes-Benz... oh, and Tesla."

Chi Ke wanted to laugh when he heard this: "This is the first time I've seen a LaFerrari owner with such a good temper."

Ji Qian raised his chin, looking very proud.

Ji Qian is the steadiest driver Chi Ke has ever seen.

He doesn't curse when being overtaken maliciously, and he doesn't get angry when he is stuck at a red light for too long. He is neither impatient nor anxious, but always calm and composed, with incredibly steady hands. He allows his passengers to experience the style of a supercar and the comfort of a business car. He is simply a perfect driver.

But the person in the driver's seat was not angry about being harassed by the tractor, but the person in the passenger seat was a little unhappy.

It's a pity that the GTR has obviously been modified, and the modifications are very exaggerated. The owner is definitely an expert.

Looking at Ji Qian again, he is a layman in nine out of ten situations. Even the old man playing chess at the gate of the community is not as calm as him. There is really no need to confront him head-on.

Chi Ke turned his head away and sighed dejectedly.

You are so disappointing, Dr. Ji.

At this time, LaFerrari and GTR happened to be parked in the first row at the intersection.

Hearing the sigh, Ji Qian asked tentatively: "Are you unhappy?"

Chi Ke said calmly: "No."

Ji Qian nodded: "I understand."

Chi Ke: “?”

Ji Qian: "Sit tight."

Before he could ask, the extremely long red light countdown at the intersection ended unexpectedly. With a roar of the engine, the Ferrari sped out almost at the moment the green light came on.

Chi Ke only felt a flash before his eyes, and the GTR outside the window had disappeared.

Ji Qian: “Are you happy?”

“…”

This time, Chi Ke couldn't hold it back. He covered his face and laughed: "If I were the owner of the GTR, I would definitely scold you all day long."

Since there was no response to all the provocations before, the other side must have thought it was boring and gave up the battle. Who knew that they would suddenly make a strong move.

Taking shortcuts is an unfair victory.

"Let him curse." Ji Qian also laughed, "We can't hear you, so just tell me if he's awesome or not, and if he's happy or not."

Chi Ke suppressed his smile and pretended to say, "Not bad."

"Tsk." Ji Qian's tone was long and full of ridicule, "You are dishonest, Chi Zhu~"

He turned the steering wheel and slowly drove into the underground parking garage.

This western restaurant has a good environment, high standards and strong privacy.

The long time it took to serve the food was enough for them to finish talking.

Ji Qian came with a casual attitude at first, but as they chatted, he found something was wrong.

This person...

Too scary, right?

He has a solid knowledge base, a keen perspective, sharp insights, and every word he says, even if it's not a loud voice, is deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Although Ji Qian is a layman, he has always had strong logical thinking and learning abilities. Even so, when facing Chi Ke, he had to tense up and concentrate, otherwise he would fall behind if he was not careful.

Every word Chi Ke said was concise and easy to understand. He didn't use any pretentious terms. He quickly helped Ji Qian understand the underlying logic of the hospital's operations.

"According to your idea and the purchase expenditure this week, the hospital will not be profitable until 800 years later, and it may even go bankrupt next year. Dean Ji, the most important thing you should do now is not to treat patients, but to revitalize your hospital. These are the suggestions I can give you for now. The specific situation still needs the support of your data before I can continue with the business analysis." Chi Ke's throat was a little dry, and he took the time to pick up the teacup, "Any other questions?"

Ji Qian, who had asked eight hundred questions in one night, diligently refilled his tea: "No more, Mr. Chi, should we talk about the salary you deserve next?"

Chi Ke raised the corners of his lips and stretched out a few fingers.

Ji Qian put down the teapot with trembling hands: "How dare you ask for it."

"I can bring you much more than this." Chi Ke said calmly, "Don't forget, doctor, I will give you half of it every year."

"That's true." Ji Qian was both sad and happy. "Teacher Chi is really a natural leader. He is really good at painting a rosy picture for his employees."

"That's not true." Chi Ke flattered hypocritically, "President Ji, you are my boss."

"Boss? You want more dividends than all the partners." Ji Qian said unhappily, "Teacher Chi, you offer such a high price, aren't you afraid that I will turn against you and look for someone else?"

"If you could find someone else, why would you wait until now?" Chi Ke shrugged. Having said that, he finally stopped playing tricks and said with interest, "Doctor Ji's family didn't give anything except the empty hospital and money. Was it intentional? You should know very well that they don't want to give, but after so much time, you didn't find someone yourself. There are only two possible situations."

"First, someone in your family is watching you. Their goal is to prevent you from turning the hospital around. And you are also afraid of them, so you don't have the opportunity to take action."

"Second, your connections don't allow it. They don't trust you enough, or they are afraid of offending someone and dare not help you. This person is most likely the one who is monitoring you, that is, a member of the Ji family who is unwilling to support you."

"It is almost impossible to master business management skills in a short period of time, unless you are smarter than Einstein. If you want to make the hospital work, the result of throwing money at it is only to lose everything. The most feasible way is to find a reliable candidate who knows you well, is easy to communicate with, and is capable enough to cooperate with you for a win-win situation without attracting attention."

"You and I are colleagues, so our interaction won't arouse suspicion. More importantly, no one would believe that you would hire a small assistant to do something like this."

"Looking at your state, you don't completely want this hospital, but if I don't come to you, you will just accept your fate and let the hospital close down, right?"

"Ji Qian, I have said so much today, you should have seen my sincerity."

Chi Ke leaned forward slightly, pushed the aerated red wine over, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and raised a barely perceptible smile.

"Do you admit that I am your best and only choice now?"