Chapter 8 Invitation Two weeks later.
Two weeks later.
On both sides of the Ankang Hospital gate, tall glass curtain walls silently display the busy and orderly atmosphere inside the hospital.
Xi Qing pushed open the glass door and strode into Ankang Hospital. He smiled at the girl at the front desk and said, "Hello, I have an appointment with Dean Qi at 3:00 PM. Which floor is his office on?"
The receptionist's eyes widened, stunned by the magnified handsome face. It took her a while to come back to her senses, her cheeks flushed. She lowered her head and pretended to check her computer, then replied softly, "President Xi Qing, right? President Qi's office is on the sixth floor, but I'm sorry, President Qi is still meeting with a guest. Could you please wait a moment?"
Xi Qing nodded and thanked him, "I arrived early, so I'll just take a stroll first."
The receptionist looked at Xi Qing's tall and straight back and couldn't help but admire her. Look at her figure, look at her temperament.
Xi Qing was wearing a navy blue suit with a delicate luster, revealing a low-key luxury. He was wearing shiny black leather shoes, exuding a confident and calm aura, attracting everyone's attention.
As they passed through the clean, bright corridor, they heard a heated argument erupting in a nearby department. Hearing the expected, familiar voice, Xi Qing stood outside the department door with a nonchalant smile.
"I told you to tell the EKG technician to add special postures and Holter monitoring. It was you who forgot that caused Ms. Yu's angina to worsen!" Faced with the patient's family members who came to the door, the teaching teacher rolled his eyes and angrily scolded Chen Yuanchuan, whom he already disliked.
"You didn't explain at all!" Chen Yuanchuan was shocked. He didn't expect the teaching teacher to be so shameless.
The instructor narrowed his eyelids slightly and said in a righteous tone, "Chen Yuanchuan, you did something wrong and refused to admit it. I am very disappointed in you. You should apologize to the family as soon as possible!"
Chen Yuanchuan laughed in anger and was speechless for a moment. The furious young man watched the two of them shirking responsibility and rushed over.
His hands tightly grasped Chen Yuanchuan's collar, his eyes bloodshot as he uttered words through gritted teeth: "I don't care whose fault it is. My mother is in the ICU now. If anything happens to her, you will all be buried with her."
Chen Yuanchuan licked his dry lips and tried to remain rational. "Family member, please calm down first."
"How can you ask me to calm down? That person lying there is my mother!" the young man yelled, and a few drops of saliva sprayed on Chen Yuanchuan's face.
Chen Yuanchuan frowned, skillfully pried open the other's fingers, and quietly removed the shackles from the young man.
Since Chen Yuanchuan completed the time-limited task of saving Li Mengting some time ago, he received the system reward and drew four prizes.
In the first round, he obtained a set of exercises called "Six Yang Body Building Fist". What man doesn't have a martial arts dream in his heart? Chen Yuanchuan smiled happily, but the next three rounds turned out to be useless prescriptions and medicinal ingredients.
There was only one last chance left. After hesitating for a long time, Chen Yuanchuan decided to save it and draw it when needed.
Chen Yuanchuan insists on doing an hour of morning exercises every day before going to work. Although his figure has not changed much, his muscle lines are obviously smoother and his explosive power is stronger. His healthy skin color reveals a radiant texture.
In addition, after taking the Out-of-the-World Cleansing Marrow Pill, which was also a reward, his image and temperament have improved a lot recently. Xu Yingran even questioned Chen Yuanchuan whether he had secretly gone to Country H for plastic surgery.
"Knock, knock, knock." After listening for a while, Xi Qing cleared his throat from the corner, then slowly stepped into the department. He smiled at the shocked Chen Yuanchuan and said, "Mr. Chen, I heard your voice from far away. I didn't expect you to reject my invitation on behalf of Chunzhi and come here..."
Xi Qing seemed to have just noticed the situation here, wrinkled his nose slightly, and asked in confusion: "What is this?"
Chen Yuanchuan immediately understood what Xi Qing meant. If someone doesn't take advantage of an opportunity, he is a bastard. Since Xi Qing took the initiative to elevate his status, Chen Yuanchuan of course accepted it.
"It's nothing, it's just my teaching teacher..." Chen Yuanchuan looked at Xi Qing and then turned to his teaching teacher, his words falling halfway, his expression embarrassed.
The incident took such an unexpected turn that the teacher was stunned. Of course, he knew this young talent who was well-known in the medical field.
I'd secretly looked at Chen Yuanchuan's file before. Wasn't he a poor kid from a single-parent family? How could he have gotten to know someone so influential that even I couldn't reach him? And from Xi Qing's tone, it seemed like they were quite familiar with each other.
The instructor's face turned pale and blue as he recalled the various incidents in which he had bullied Chen Yuanchuan. His heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, and he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
Everyone knows that Chunzhi Hospital under Xi Qing is the No. 1 hospital in G City, while Ankang Hospital where he is is just a small second-level hospital.
If I had been nicer to Chen Yuanchuan, maybe Chen Yuanchuan would have recommended me to Chunzhi...
The teacher was in tears. The confused young man refused to give Xi Qing face, raising his brows. "Who are you? You have nothing to do here!"
Xi Qing remained calm at the young man's rudeness and said leisurely, "I'm the dean of Chunzhi. How can I help you?"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, then horrified. His knees buckled and he knelt down, tears streaming down his face. "I, I'm blind and don't know what's a great man. Please, let my mother go to Chunzhi for treatment. She has heart pain and can't bear it any longer."
When his mother fell ill, the young man's first reaction was to send her to Chunzhi Hospital. However, as a top private hospital, Chunzhi was not only expensive, but also had many powerful people squatting on its empty beds. Ordinary people like him could not even get an appointment.
Xi Qing walked over and helped the young man up, saying gently, "No problem. The cardiology department has just developed a new technology that should be of great help to your mother's illness."
The young man was filled with mixed feelings of sadness and joy, nodding his head repeatedly to Xi Qing in thanks. "You are such a kind person. I will repay your kindness in my next life by working like a slave. Thank you, thank you."
Xi Qing smiled and said, "That's not necessary. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the hospital's responsibility. I'll give you my assistant's contact information. He'll make the arrangements if you call."
The matter was resolved, and Xi Qing's brows relaxed. He invited Chen Yuanchuan, who was standing beside him with a complicated expression, "Mr. Chen, why don't you come to our hospital? The treatment will definitely be better than here."
Chen Yuanchuan didn't expect Xi Qing to be serious. He glanced at the teacher with a gloomy expression, and the smug look on his face when he bullied him flashed through his mind. Considering that the intern status of Chunzhi Hospital was indeed a qualification that was difficult to obtain even if one tried hard, he gritted his teeth and made the decision.
Chen Yuanchuan stared intently into Xi Qing's smiling eyes. "Thank you for your approval. I agree, Dean Xi."
Xi Qing's smile deepened. "In that case, can you please report to the Human Resources Department at 8:00 AM the day after tomorrow?"
Seeing Chen Yuanchuan nod, Xi Qing said goodbye with satisfaction.
After collecting his personal belongings at Ankang Hospital, Chen Yuanchuan went to S City early the next morning to see Li Mengting for a follow-up consultation.
Li Mengting, dressed in an exquisite white dress, sat on the sofa in the main hall, eagerly awaiting the arrival of her dream lover. She would always remember the day when the strikingly handsome Chen Yuanchuan, like a prince charming, woke her from her slumber.
Upon arriving at the Li residence, Chen Yuanchuan saw Li Mengting in her trance, feeling secretly delighted. However, his professional ethics as a doctor kept him in check, so he sat down at the other end of the sofa and asked about Li Mengting's health and any discomfort.
Based on Li Mengting's answer, Chen Yuanchuan was sure that she was almost fully recovered and that after another round of acupuncture, he would not need to come in person again.
Chen Yuanchuan approached Li Mengting, opened his acupuncture kit, and pulled out a silver needle. He held his breath, concentrating, as if resonating with the energy of heaven and earth. Then, with a flick of his finger, the silver needles streaked through the air, piercing the Quchi, Hegu, Baihui, Taiyang, and Fengfu acupoints...
Each insertion was decisive and decisive, the needles becoming a part of Chen Yuanchuan's body, moving with his will. Wherever the needles touched acupuncture points, a warm current flowed through Li Mengting's meridians, clearing blockages and stimulating vitality.
During the acupuncture treatment, Chen Yuanchuan maintained a calm and focused expression, his mind focused solely on the subtle changes in the needle sensations. As time passed, Li Mengting's face flushed, and he felt a burning sensation throughout his body.
When the last silver needle was pulled out, beads of sweat appeared on Chen Yuanchuan's forehead and a faint smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, Miss Mengting, this is the last acupuncture treatment. I'll write a prescription later. If you take it for about a month, you will be fully recovered."
Li Mengting was a little reluctant and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Li Fubin who came down from the second floor. Li Fubin said to Chen Yuanchuan with a smile: "Brother Yuanchuan, thank you for saving my niece. Five million has been transferred to your account. Please check it."
During this period, they came to Li's house several times. One of them wanted to please, and the other wanted to accept. Li Fubin and Chen Yuanchuan soon became brothers.
But even brothers have to settle accounts clearly. Five million was the price agreed upon at the beginning. Chen Yuanchuan nodded, but he caught a glimpse of Li Fubin seeming to have something else to say.
Li Fubin scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Brother Yuanchuan, do you have any other prescriptions? For example, something that can be made into the anti-aging pills in novels?"
Chen Yuanchuan understood what Li Fubin meant. Thinking back, he seemed to have won a recipe in a lottery that accelerated metabolism to rejuvenate and whiten the skin.
"I can't keep your youthful look, but I can rejuvenate and whiten your skin," Chen Yuanchuan said frankly.
Li Fubin's eyes lit up, and he immediately pulled Chen Yuanchuan to the study to discuss the cooperation plan in detail.
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The seasons change quietly, there is a chill in the air, the sky is a deep blue dotted with a few white clouds, and the warmth of the sun is just right.
In the director's office of Chunzhi Hospital.
Xi Qing, wearing a long khaki trench coat, sat on a leather office chair, sliding the mouse wheel, his handsome face reflecting the light from the computer screen.
On the screen is the product information of Glacier Pharmaceutical Company, a company jointly established by Chen Yuanchuan and Li Fubin.
The company's flagship product is called "Ice Skin Cream", which was launched in the past few months. It is said to be a pure Chinese medicine formula that combines rare medicinal materials and special craftsmanship, which can regenerate the skin.
After a widespread marketing campaign in high-class circles, wealthy women rushed to try the product, finding it incredibly effective. Just as they were about to stock up on bottles, Bingchuan Pharmaceuticals quickly resorted to a sales blitz, creating a love-hate relationship among these newly wealthy women. Now, among wealthy women, owning a bottle of Bingqi Cream has become a symbol of widespread connections.
At this time, Li Yan, wearing a dark gray professional suit and high heels, walked to the desk with a serious expression.
"Boss, do you have any instructions?"
Xi Qing looked up at the sound, adjusted his rimless glasses, a smile spread across his lips, and he said slowly, "Director Li, I think the time is ripe."
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