Chapter 582 Do you want to express your opinion?



"We still need some guidance on this aspect."

This aspect is very crucial in Chinese medicine treatment, so Yun Heng still has to mention it. As for the specific process, Yun Heng cannot interfere, after all, it is someone else's family matter.

"Doctor Yun, my mother's condition can be cured. Doesn't she need surgery?"

Zhang Zechen confirmed.

"For now, we can try treatment."

Yun Heng nodded, but of course he wouldn't say anything too accurate.

"Excuse me, Doctor Yun!"

After seeing Yun Heng's acupuncture just now, Zhang Zechen had more trust in Yun Heng.

"You still need to pay more attention to other aspects."

Yun Heng explained the patient's condition in detail again and gave some instructions. Only then did the three Zhang Zechen brothers leave the duty room and return to the ward.

After entering the house, the third brother started yelling again: "Brother, no matter what, you can't let Mom live here. It's a mess."

"I'll ask the doctor later to see if there's a private room available."

Zhang Zechen said sternly, "Pay attention to yourself. Didn't you hear what the doctor said just now? Are you trying to piss off your mother?"

"Is this all because of me?"

The third child was a little afraid of Zhang Zechen, but his mother was right next to him, so he felt confident: "Mom, listen to what my second brother said."

"Okay, Xuxu is still young, just give in."

Zhang Zechen felt a headache because he always heard the same thing.

I have been giving in since I was a child. Now I am twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Is that still young?

"Forget about a single room."

Cai Xianwen, who was standing nearby, interjected, "This hospital doesn't have any single rooms. This is the last ward available."

Zhang Zechen only then noticed Cai Xianwen. He frowned and looked at him for a few more seconds, then asked uncertainly, "Are you... Mr. Cai from Donghe Technology?"

"Do you know me?"

Cai Xianwen was stunned.

"I'm honored to have met you once. I'm Zhang Zechen from Chenfei Electronics."

Zhang Zechen smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Oh, I have. I have."

Cai Xianwen also stood up and politely extended his hand: "Last year's New Class People's Association in the High-tech Zone?"

Zhang Zechen from Chenfei Electronics has also heard of it.

Last year, in an internal ranking of young entrepreneurs in Zhongzhou Province, among those under the age of 40, Cai Xianwen ranked first and Zhang Zechen ranked ninth. Both are outstanding young entrepreneurs in Xihua City.

The two met once last year, but there were many people at the meeting, so they only had a glance and didn't talk much.

"I didn't expect Mr. Cai to be here too."

Zhang Zechen was a little surprised.

"I didn't expect to meet Mr. Zhang here."

Tsai Hsien-wen himself couldn't believe it.

In an ordinary ward of a small Class-II Class-C hospital, two of the top ten young wealthy entrepreneurs in Xihua City appeared.

When did billionaires become worthless?

"Is uncle feeling unwell?"

Zhang Zechen looked at Cai Xianwen's father lying on the hospital bed.

"yes."

Cai Xianwen nodded.

"Mr. Cai is here for Dr. Yun, too?"

Zhang Zechen asked again.

"Same as Mr. Zhang."

Cai Xianwen said: "Doctor Yun is a student of Master Qu and Master Ji, and his level is very high."

"I see."

Zhang Zechen nodded, then pulled Cai Xianwen to the door of the ward and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Cai, do you think I should express my gratitude?"

"express?"

Cai Xianwen was stunned for a moment before he understood what it meant.

Are you asking whether you want to give Yun Heng a red envelope?

"Let's forget it."

Cai Xianwen shook his head and thought to himself, if it was another doctor, you could give it a try.

Although all major hospitals now have regulations prohibiting doctors from accepting red envelopes, some doctors still accept them privately.

No one doesn't like money, it just depends on whether you can resist the temptation.

Ke Yunheng?

Will Mi's son-in-law care about your red envelope?

Who are you looking down on?

If you can give tens of millions, people might even look at you. Mi Sheng is rich, but Yun Heng is only your future son-in-law after all.

I can send red envelopes, but how much can I send?

Considering Zhang Zechen's wealth, it must not be too little. Fifty thousand or a hundred thousand is a lot, but would anyone be interested in it?

With Mi Sheng's support and high level of skills, this kind of doctor really won't be moved by external things and only cares about his reputation.

Are you kidding yourself about your reputation just for that red envelope worth tens of thousands of yuan?

Your money is too big.

"Not accepting?"

Zhang Zechen didn't quite understand.

"That depends on how much you give."

Cai Xianwen reached out and patted Zhang Zechen on the shoulder: "Mr. Zhang, if you can give Chenfei Electronics to Dr. Yun, I guess he will accept it."

Let’s talk, Cai Xianwen went back to the ward first.

"Chenfei Electronics?"

Zhang Zechen thought to himself, Cai Xianwen, are you kidding me? I dare to give it to him, but does he dare to accept it?

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