God-level clairvoyant security guard

Bai Wenyu, the richest man in Chuncheng and a big boss in southern Yunnan, entered the gastroenterology department of Chuncheng People's Hospital for examination at 10:40 p.m.

The attending doctor is a vice president and the chief director of the gastroenterology department, and there are also two young nurses as assistants.

Accompanying Bai Wenyu to the hospital were Song Mingchen, his driver and an assistant.

It stands to reason that for this type of colonoscopy, you must have a bowel movement and eat liquid food one day in advance, and you must also take related medications.

But Bai Wenyu had the ability to make money, and he had so many connections that even the vice-dean had to curry favor with him.

So, in about forty minutes, the colonoscopy was over.

Of course, Bai Wenyu still did not choose general anesthesia, but was stabbed while he was awake.

So when he got out of bed, he walked like a duck. The feeling was really indescribable.

But at this time, Bai Wenyu was no longer afraid of pain, because he saw solemnity on the faces of the vice president and department director.

"Old Zhao, Director Li, the reason why I came to you for a colonoscopy in the middle of the night is because I am mentally prepared, so I can say anything, so that I can arrange the next work."

"Whoo~"

Hearing Bai Wenyu's words, Vice President Zhao exhaled: "Dr. Bai, we haven't done random tests yet, so we need to do more detailed inspections."

"Intestinal cancer?"

Bai Wenyu frowned at this time.

Vice President Zhao nodded: "According to my experience, multiple cystic nodules in the rectum are mostly rectal cancer. However, if you find it early, the chance of cure will be greater, and this disease does not mean death." , five-year, ten-year, twenty-year, and even thirty-year survival rates abound.”

"I see."

Bai Wenyu nodded: "Thank you, Lao Zhao, and thank you, Director Li."

He acted extremely calm, without any emotional changes on his face.

After shaking hands, he opened the door and left!

And his assistant quickly took out four red envelopes from his bag and handed them to the four people.

Four red envelopes, two large ones and two small ones. The large one is worth 30,000 yuan and the small one is also worth 10,000 yuan.

Vice President Zhao and Director Li did not dare to accept it, but the assistant threw the red envelope on the table and hurried after Bai Wenyu.

In the elevator, Bai Wenyu said calmly: "Old Song, I owe you a favor, but I have another unkind favor!"

"Dong Bai, you are too polite. If you need anything, just ask."

"Can you help me find out what Mr. Jiang says and whether he can cure my disease?"

"Your disease..."

Song Mingchen frowned and said thoughtfully: "I don't know very well, but Mr. Jiang can cure external diseases, but I have to ask him about your disease!"

"it is good."

Bai Wenyu nodded and sighed: "There are such strange people in the world. I, Bai Wenyu, have not been wronged by these billions of dollars."

Song Mingchen was also filled with emotion. Jiang Hao was so amazing that he could actually see that Bai Wenyu had rectal cancer with the naked eye.

But I just don’t know if Jiang Hao has the ability to treat rectal cancer?

If you have the ability to cure it, then you are awesome, right?

After going downstairs, Bai Wenyu and Song Mingchen separated. Song Mingchen went to Zhenzhuang, while Bai Wending went to the company.

Now that he knew he was sick, he had to prepare for the worst, so he was not in a hurry to be hospitalized, but to arrange everything in the shortest possible time.

At 12:10 at night, Song Mingchen arrived at Building 3 of Zhenzhuang.

As soon as he arrived, Jiang Haoyu came out with Feng Di, Brother Mazi and Wang Xiaohu.

The reason why he didn't leave early for his two o'clock flight at night was because he was waiting for Song Mingchen.

"Diagnosed, rectal cancer."

Song Mingchen gave Jiang Hao a thumbs up, meaning you are awesome.

Jiang Hao did not continue to discuss this topic, but said as he walked: "The decoration of the booth will trouble you. You are also responsible for the location and license of Haoran Jewelry Store."

"No problem, leave all these to me. When the time comes, you can just come over and start business."

Song Mingchen was eager to do more work. As long as he could be tied to Jiang Hao, he could do anything.

"I'll come back later."

Jiang Hao has already negotiated a partnership with Song Mingchen to open a jewelry and jade shop in Spring City, as well as a small processing factory.

Song Mingchen is responsible for all these, and even all the early expenses. In the end, Jiang Hao only needs to provide the original stone.

However, it seemed that Song Mingchen suffered a big loss, but in fact Song Mingchen knew that he had taken a huge advantage.

"By the way, brother, Bai Wenyu asked me to ask you, can you cure his disease?"

"Brother, do you think I am a god?"

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "I'll take care of it but not cure it. Besides, I don't know how to cure it."

"Oh, then I understand. I'll call him later to let him know."

Jiang Hao nodded. He really couldn't cure the disease. He could cure Song Qianhua because of a strange combination of circumstances. Besides, Song Qianhua's illness was a virtual illness, while Bai Bai Wenyu's was a real illness. He couldn't cure this kind of physical illness. disease.

Maybe it can be cured in the future as the brain develops higher, but it definitely can't be cured now.

……

The plane took off on time at 2:40. Jiang Hao and Feng Di sat in first class, while Brother Mazi and Wang Xiaohu sat in economy class.

It’s not that we won’t arrange first class for them, because there are no seats in first class.

"Later, you transfer the money from the check to my account, then withdraw 20 million to the company account, and 50 million to Cangqian's account."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Feng Di nodded to indicate that he had taken note of it.

Jiang Hao then said: "Then you transfer three million to yourself, Mazi and Xiaohu each have two million, and everyone in the company, except Cang Qian, transfer one million."

"what?"

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Feng Di was stunned for a moment, but then became ecstatic.

Going on a business trip, eating a big meal, staying in a five-star state hotel, and getting a bonus of three million. Isn't this great?

You know, she almost didn't do anything.

Of course, she knew she would get a bonus when Jiang Hao received the billion check, but she didn't expect it to be so much.

There are also Wang Xiaohu and Mazi, these two idiots have become millionaires directly.

But I have one million more than them.

He secretly glanced at Jiang Hao and found that Jiang Hao had closed his eyes and slept.

But at this moment, her heart was still beating wildly. Why did the boss give her an extra million?

What does he mean? Or is it a hint?

She felt a little crazy because she couldn't guess what the boss was thinking.

But she also knew that Jiang Hao didn't seem to be very interested in her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have run away the day they met, and she wouldn't have been able to wait until now.

By the way, there is also Cang Qian. She was sitting at home and 50 million was thrown at her head...

Fifty million, it’s incredible when you think about it.

But the most awesome thing is the boss, who made one billion with only ten thousand yuan. The stock god Buffett can't be so awesome, right?

Therefore, when Feng Di looks at Jiang Hao now, there is nothing but admiration in his eyes.