From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 58 Unexpected Commission

When he went to work the next day, Zhang Zifan saw that Li Jingwang had put on the security uniform Shi Xiaoya bought overnight. He looked majestic, which should be enough to deter criminals.

Of course, the premise is that he is not leaning on this brand new pair of iron crutches.

"Xiaoya, take a photo of Captain Li at work and add it to our employee wall!"

"Xiaoya?"

Zhang Zifan shouted twice before he remembered that today was May 5, and Shi Xiaoya went to the District Health Commission to attend a quality control and safety meeting.

Speaking of which, the group leader Zhang promised to praise Haoran Clinic last time, but I don't know if he has fulfilled it.

After completing today's daily tasks, Zhang Zifan came to the "Beautiful Woman Foreign Trade Clothing Store" next door.

After being a neighbor for so long, it was the first time Zhang Zifan walked into this shop.

Due to the impact of online shopping, the business of no-name clothing stores like this has become increasingly deserted, and the so-called "foreign trade clothing" has become increasingly difficult to fool people.

After some chatter, Zhang Zifan asked the clerk for the phone number of the foreman, then called the foreman and asked for the phone number of the boss.

Looking at the list of contacts that popped up after dialing the number on the phone, Zhang Zifan was stunned.

Isn't this Nie Xiaohui's phone number?
Zhang Zifan remembers that although the Yuanhang Group of Mr. Nie Yuanping is mainly engaged in chemical industry, it started from printing and dyeing and clothing.

Speaking of which, it is normal for Nie Xiaohui to have several clothing stores.

Just as Zhang Zifan was thinking about how to speak to Nie Xiaohui, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Looking at the caller ID, Zhang Zifan was a little surprised that it was Professor Zhu Wenyou who hadn't contacted him for a long time.

Zhang Zifan also joked before that he planned to re-employ Professor Zhu Wenyou.

But unexpectedly, not only did Haoran not invite Zhu Wenyou to this small temple, but he also rejected the invitation to re-employ the company.

According to Zhu Wenyou, his whole life was delayed by medicine, and he could have become the best carpenter in China and even in the world.

Therefore, after retiring, he resolutely rejected the high-paying offers of many units, and planned to devote all his energy to his hobbies and concentrate on being a carpenter.

Zhang Zifan admired Mr. Zhu's open-minded attitude towards life.

How many autumns can there be in life.

After achieving success and fame, retiring to the countryside, doing what you want to do, and enjoying the joy of having your grandchildren, this is the real happiness.

However, it was precisely because of Professor Zhu's idle attitude that Zhang Zifan didn't know why he contacted him.

The other side of the phone said: "Xiao Zhang, are you busy with work recently? I have an old friend here, maybe I want to trouble you with something, is it convenient for me to come?"

In the past three years, Professor Zhu Wenyou has been taking good care of himself, so Zhang Zifan will not refuse his request.

After asking for the address, Zhang Zifan explained it in the outpatient department, and then took a taxi.

The address Zhu Wenyou gave was also in Huayang District, but it was already on the edge of the built-up area.

The Didi car drove for about 10 minutes, and finally arrived at the destination. As expected, this is a villa area.

I heard from Master Didi that a villa here costs upwards of 900 million yuan, but if you bought it ten years earlier, 300 million yuan is actually enough.

But in any case, Professor Zhu probably invested a lot of the extra money he earned from flying knives every weekend.

According to the address, Zhang Zifan found a small Chinese-style courtyard, and someone was already waiting in front of the door.

"Doctor Zhang!?"

"Xiaohui?"

Zhang Zifan was stunned for a moment, the things in this world are really a coincidence, he just ran into Nie Xiaohui when he turned around and ran into him.

Nie Xiaohui reacted and said with a smile: "So you are what Professor Zhu said, Doctor Zhang with superb medical skills!"

"Oh? So you are the 'old friend' that Professor Zhu said?" Zhang Zifan teased.

"how is this possible!"

Nie Xiaohui shook her head quickly, and said, "That's my grandfather, he's talking with Professor Zhu inside...hey, come with me anyway!"

Following Nie Xiaohui into the small courtyard, Zhang Zifan looked at the sight in front of him with a mixture of laughter and tears.

The yard was filled with wood and tools, and two old men were arguing about "academic issues."

One said that he had worked as a carpenter in the production team before, and his roots were strong, and the other said that he had been a machine tool worker for ten years, which was far better than the other half.

After all, Nie Yuanping was ten years older than Professor Zhu. He gradually fell into a disadvantage in the quarrel. When he saw his granddaughter bringing someone in, he quickly said: "Let's talk about this later. My savior has arrived!"

Zhang Zifan couldn't help but look at this private entrepreneur.

If Zhu Youwen, as a medical professor, wearing an apron and looking hand-made, is already outrageous, then Nie Yuanping has no trace of the super rich at all.

Remove those daunting halo filters, and this is a real old farmer.

Dark face, wrinkled skin, rolled trouser legs, gray hair...

Such an image is completely difficult to associate with the rich.

"Xiao Zhang, sit down!"

Professor Zhu finally put down the saw in his hand, and beckoned Zhang Zifan to sit on the tripod chair he specially made.

Zhang Zifan noticed that the moment Professor Zhu put down the saw, Mr. Nie breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the reason why he failed in the debate was not only his age but also his lack of equipment.

Nie Xiaohui came to her grandfather and whispered a few words. Nie Yuanping's eyes lit up and he said: "Director Zhang, it turns out you are you!"

"What? Do you know each other?" Zhu Wenyou asked without knowing why.

Nie Yuanping nodded, and briefly introduced his little grandson's experience of being diagnosed with hand, foot and mouth disease at Zhang Zifan's place.

As for the fact that the son-in-law was found to have syphilis, it is natural that the family scandal should not be publicized, so we should avoid talking about it.

Hearing this, Zhu Wenyou was very happy and said: "In this case, there is no need for me, old man, to waste my time advertising to Xiao Zhang, right? It's most appropriate to entrust your matter to Xiao Zhang! But you can't treat me just because you are an acquaintance." Just discount it!"

"That's, that's, our family is very relieved of Dr. Zhang's level, and with Professor Zhu's endorsement, it's even more foolproof!"

Nie Yuanping laughed and said: "As for the treatment issue, don't you know what kind of character I, Nie Fenjin, am?"

"I said... Two elders, can you stop playing charades? Can you tell me what's going on?" Zhang Zifan asked in a daze.

"Hey, I can only count on you, Doctor Zhang!"

Nie Yuanping swept away the smile on his face before, and asked with some concern: "Although it is a bit presumptuous, the old man still wants to ask, can you accompany me to the United States?"

(End of this chapter)