When Qi Yaping, Hong Shuangmin, Ma Tiequan, Liang Wanming and Yunheng arrived at the first floor together, many members of the inspection team had already received the news and came to the first floor, standing in the distance and watching.
"Mr. Zhang!"
Qi Yaping hurriedly went to greet them with a big smile on her face, Hong Shuangmin and Yun Heng also hurriedly followed behind, Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming did not dare to follow, they stood at a distance and did not dare to move, watching from afar.
Just now in the duty room, Vice President Hong did not have the home advantage, but now he has it.
In this kind of situation, with so many self-media reporters and internet celebrities around, Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming didn't dare to approach them. After all—
They came to donate to West Asia Hospital, not to Xihua Hospital or Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
If I go over now and get photographed, what will I say then?
Director Ma Tiequan of Xihua Hospital and Director Liang Wanming of Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine went to watch the fun?
This is normal and not hurtful.
If someone asks below why no one donated to Xihua Hospital and Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it would be a bit hurtful.
I was disgusted by Hong Shuangmin just now, but at least it was in the duty room. If I were disgusted by netizens and the public, it would be in public.
At this moment, even Zhu Senqiang and other members of the inspection team could move forward, but Ma Tiequan and Liang Wanming could not.
For a moment, the two directors looked at each other and saw the frustration in each other's eyes.
This wave was completely taken advantage of by the guy named Hong.
Liang Wanming glared at Ma Tiequan, meaning, "I'll let you compete with me, otherwise this wave might be at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I might even get a shot at it."
Ma Tiequan also glared at Liang Wanming, implying, "If you didn't compete with me for this, I could have gotten a shot too. How could Hong get to show off?"
The two of them stared at each other, almost getting cross-eyed.
"President Qi, President Hong, Doctor Yun."
Zhang Zechen shook hands very politely with Qi Yaping, Hong Shuangmin and Yun Heng.
"Thank you very much, Dr. Yun. Thanks to Dr. Yun, my mother's gallstones were cured. I had already prepared for the surgery."
Zhang Zechen held Yun Heng's hand and shook it vigorously. On the side, various cameras, mobile phones and other cameras were facing this side, some were filming and some were taking pictures.
Ten million is such a huge donation, Zhang Zechen would naturally not do it secretly, so he had already notified the news media and self-media reporters.
Zhang Zechen came here today mainly to present a banner and express his willingness to donate. There will definitely be a formal donation ceremony afterwards. Like Qiao Haicheng, Zhang Zechen also wants to gain fame by donating such a large sum of money.
As he was speaking, the two Chenfei Electronics staff members holding the banner had already brought the banner to the side. There was another round of photo taking. Then Zhang Zechen released Yun Heng's hand, took the banner with both hands and handed it to Yun Heng.
"Dr. Yun, thank you very much."
"Mr. Zhang, you're too polite. This is what I should do. Treating illnesses and saving lives is a doctor's duty."
This was the first time Yun Heng had experienced such a scene.
This was not the first time Yun Heng had accepted a banner, but it was the first time he had accepted a banner in front of so many reporters.
How can this be made to seem real?
"Doctor Yun is right. Treating illnesses and saving lives is a doctor's duty, but as patients' families, we must also be grateful."
Zhang Zechen said sincerely, "Life is full of disasters and hardships. Illness can be overwhelming. It is because of you, the angels in white, who protect us that we can live a safe life. I hope more doctors can be like you, Dr. Yun, saving lives and doing your duty."
As expected of the boss of a large corporation, he said this beautifully, as if he had rehearsed it many times.
In the distance, the members of the inspection team were all stunned watching this.
Are you here to present a banner and make a donation?
Sending a banner is fine, donating money is nothing, but donating 10 million, isn’t that a bit too much?
Qian Zhongzhong's expression suddenly turned sour, as if what Ma Tiequan said that day was still ringing in his ears.
Subconsciously, Qian Zhongzhong glanced at Ma Tiequan and found that Ma Tiequan's face was not looking good either. He was staring at Liang Wanming. Then Qian Zhongzhong's face became better.
This is a donation to West Asia Hospital, not to West China Hospital.
What a joke that guy named Ma is showing off.
"Send a banner and donate 10 million?"
Ren Zhiwei looked at Yun Heng and said softly to Liu Yanjun, "Doctor Liu, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."
"I can't really believe it, okay?"
Liu Yanjun complained in his heart.
Liu Yanjun has received many banners in his years of medical practice, but he has never seen anyone donate money, let alone 10 million yuan, not even 1,000 yuan.
"Director Zhu, did you hear clearly just now? What is the disease?"
Lin Xuehai asked Zhu Senqiang.
"It looks like gallstones."
Qian Zhongzhong interrupted.
"The patient's family is so grateful. I think the patient's condition is serious. It is very likely that he was already preparing for surgery, but Yun Heng saved him and saved him the trouble."
Lin Xuehai guessed.
It’s obvious from the way Zhang Zechen put it that he’s a wealthy man. Of course, he can’t donate 10 million without money.
But no matter how rich you are, ten million is not a small sum. This can be seen from the disasters that occurred in some places in the country. Some celebrities donated one or two million, and some companies donated five or eight million, which are considered a lot. Those who can donate tens of millions or even hundreds of millions are really rare.
Of course, disaster relief is a form of charity, which is different from this situation, but the significance of ten million can also be seen.
"Um!"
Zhu Senqiang nodded.
Judging others by yourself, this should be the case.
Judging from Zhang Zechen's age, he is about thirty-four or thirty-five. If the patient is this person's elder, mother or father, he should be around sixty years old, or possibly seventy years old.
If an elderly person in his sixties or seventies with liver stones really plans to undergo surgery, it is understandable that the patient's family would be grateful for not having suffered the pain of surgery. It certainly cannot be a minor illness or disaster.
In fact, Zhu Senqiang and others guessed correctly, but there were other factors involved in Zhang Zechen's case, and the information gap caused Zhu Senqiang and others to make deviations in their judgments.
"Gallstones are a serious condition. This situation is quite tricky and difficult to deal with."
Lin Xuehai said slowly, "Yun Heng can handle this kind of patient, so you can imagine his level."
"In fact, from the two patients we know, we can tell that Yun Heng's level is not low, perhaps not worse than the rest of us."
Zhu Senqiang nodded slowly.
Speaking objectively, whether it was Cai Xianwen's father or Ji Yunguang's father, the conditions of both were difficult to deal with, but Yun Heng seemed to be able to treat them very easily, which is very telling.
"Doctor Yun, Dean Qi, Dean Hong!"
Over there, Zhang Zechen handed the banner to Yun Heng, then greeted the two people holding the signs and said with a smile, "This time, in addition to presenting the banner to Dr. Yun, I am also donating 10 million RMB to Xiya Hospital on behalf of Chenfei Electronics. I hope this will help Xiya Hospital and more patients."
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