remnant

It is left over from other experiments in the hospital, and has no other purpose.You know that no pharmacy dares to accept any medicinal materials after the experiment in our hospital.If you keep it, it will be a waste if it expires, so it's better to be a favor. "

He spoke clearly and clearly, with a nose and an eye, and the young man actually believed it.

Ruan Xiaoling didn't refuse any more, and after thanking her repeatedly, carefully packed the remaining medicinal materials.

Sheng Yun Tong saw that the young man was busy putting the medicine pack into the dry locker, and said, "Actually, I'm here today, and I have one more thing to discuss with you."

Xiao Ling lives in the hospital, and it is convenient for him to visit his physical condition; to see him now, he has to drive all the way to this remote area with inconvenient transportation, which is troublesome to think about.

He looked around.

The living environment in this Tongzilou is really not good, there are always construction sites around, noise pollution, dust everywhere; the lighting conditions are poor, Xiao Ling's body that has just given birth, living here is not even a recuperation.

But if he told Xiaoling directly that he had a vacant small bungalow near his hospital and asked Xiaoling to move there with his brother, he would definitely not accept it.

"Although your brother has been discharged from the hospital and recuperated at home, after all, he has not recovered. You will inevitably be unable to take care of him alone. It is better to move to a place closer to the hospital, so that colleagues can help take care of you in the future, and it will save you commuting to and from get off work in the future. Long Trip."

Ruan Xiaoling hesitated.

It's not that he didn't think about moving. When he was working in Shengjuntong Hospital, because his brother was also hospitalized in a nearby hospital, he didn't think there was any problem going back and forth; It takes more than an hour to go back and forth between the hospital and home in the center, which is indeed quite strenuous.

At that time, he also thought about moving, but when he went to the city to inquire about the price of renting a house, he was frightened at that time, and he never thought of moving there.

He would rather take the bus to commute to get off work every day than spend hundreds of dollars every month.

That money can at least give my brother a few more injections of antiviral drugs...

"Aunt Wang and the others are taking care of the children at home, and they often come over to help take care of them. There will be no problem." Xiao Ling hesitated and said, "As for me, it's no problem to squeeze the car. I'm young and my body can hold it."

"But what if the sudden onset happened last time again, so far away from the city center, what if the ambulance can't arrive in time?"

Sheng Jun Tong was referring to the time when Ruan Ji suddenly suffered from myocardial insufficiency at home more than nine months ago.Last time, fortunately, an ambulance from a hospital was dispatched nearby. An ambulance pulled two patients back to the hospital at lightning speed, and then rescued Ruan Ji.

"Not every time you can have such good luck." He emphasized his tone, "You are studying medicine yourself, you should know that time is life."

Ruan Xiaoling turned pale when he mentioned the dangerous situation where Ruan Ji almost died last time.

Sheng Yun Tong struck while the iron was hot, pretending to be casual and said: "I have a house in the city center that has been idle for many years. It has been unoccupied and full of dust. If you don't mind, Xiao Ling, would you like to move there and clean it for me?"

"..."

Ruan Xiaoling's eyes widened in surprise.

No matter how naive and deceitful he is, he can still see Sheng Yuntong's painstaking efforts.

It's hard to tell when it started, but Sheng Juntong not only helped him with money, but also cared for him in every possible way in life, acting as a protector and a big brother.

Ruan Xiaoling received this heavy kindness, and was in awe, wondering when he would be able to repay it in case?

The young man's dependent and grateful eyes projected over, Sheng Yuntong felt guilty, coughed and looked at the stove.

"The fire seems a little big."

While speaking in disguise, the man stretched out his hand to adjust the knob.

Ruan Xiaoling waited for Ai Ai for a long time, and said: "Actually, President Sheng, you don't have to take extra care of me because of the child..."

Sheng Yuntong's hand trembled, and the hand he stretched out almost plunged directly into the flames.

"Because of the child?"

He turned his head to look at the boy blackly.

"Because you and the child's father are close friends, you have taken good care of the baby since Xiaoling was pregnant... I will remember everything you did for Xiaoling." The boy looked serious, "The child is no longer by my side, Dean Sheng, you don't need to worry too much, Xiao Ling can take care of himself and his brother."

Sheng Juntong's mood can only be described as "speechless".

Does this kid see good people?

He has been so obvious that everyone knows Sima Zhaozhi's heart, but Ruan Xiaoling still can't see through the premeditation behind the man's inexplicable hospitality.

In contrast, Qi Yecheng's eyes are really poisonous. Before Sheng Yuntong himself realized it, he was able to point out that he was not so simple to Ruan Xiaoling.

In fact, Sheng Juntong didn't quite understand, what moved Ruan Xiaoling, his kindness, perseverance, simplicity, or his brotherly affection for his brother?

Since he couldn't think of a clue, he simply threw it aside and didn't think about it.

Sheng Juntong judged that if he talked with Xiaoling in circles like this, it might be dark.

He sighed, and said softly: "Xiao Ling, I want to take care of you. It has nothing to do with Qi Yecheng or your son. It's just because I want to. You don't have to push me away. The house key is here. After you pack up your things in two days, I will ask someone to help you move there."

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Suddenly, I feel that Dean Sheng is better at doing minor attacks than Director Qi~~~~

Touching my chin in deep thought...

Can Fengmei 10

Can Fengmei 10

Qi Yecheng returned to the company's headquarters, buried himself in the pile of papers that were so high that they could crush people, and dealt with administrative affairs large and small without sleep or food.

Throwing him halfway on the viaduct to block the secretary for an afternoon, taking advantage of the gap when he didn't have to follow this workaholic, he ran home and spent a short half a day with his wife.After eating and drinking, I came to the company. As expected, I heard that the chairman has not rested since he came back, and spent the night in the office.

Compared with Qi Yecheng's dedication and conscientiousness, Qiu Li felt ashamed, and at the same time felt that the chairman's decision not to marry was a wise decision, whose daughter could stand him working so hard day and night.

At first, he thought that he would become more normal after having a son, but who knew that he turned his back and threw it to Mr. Qi, and then he reverted to his old ways and came to the company.

Qiu Li pushed the door open and entered, Qi Yecheng flew past a blue folder without even looking at him.

"You distribute these documents to the various departments and hold a meeting the day after tomorrow. I want to hear their detailed views on this project and the preliminary operation plan."

Qiu Li was well trained to catch it, and at first glance, it was about a medical investment plan in S City.

He snorted.

Isn't City S the small city by the sea where Master Sheng Jun Tong Sheng's private hospital is located?

"What's the problem?" Qi Yecheng raised his head.

Qi's is involved in a variety of cross-field industries, real estate, building materials, hotels, biotechnology, entertainment, daily necessities, food, beverages, casinos and gambling are all inclusive, as long as they can make money and make profits, they will get involved; Qi Ye After Sheng took over, he even engaged in some unexplainable underworld transactions in private, which Qiu Li knew very well.

It is not a big deal to suddenly start a medical investment in S City at this moment, but before going to S City to pick up the child, Qiu Li, who has been with him all the time, has not heard him talk about this plan, which is a bit surprising.

Looking at the investment amount again, I was a little surprised.

"Small projects with a cash flow of less than one million yuan, why do you need to ask Mr. Qi personally..."

Well, what he was really curious about was the reason why he chose to invest in medicine in S City.

As far as he knew, it was only suitable for people like Sheng Yuntong who deliberately escaped from the world to study weird medical experiments.Although there are a few large hospitals that are barely well-known in the country, the medical level is really not flattering.In the medical field of S City, there are very few talented and famous doctors, and Young Master Sheng probably ranks among the top three.

Then again, Qiu Li hadn't really seen Young Master Sheng's medical skills, but only heard him belittled to nothing from his own young master.

"I do things, don't I need to explain to my subordinates?"

Qi Yecheng threw a word coldly, but Qiu Li kept silent.

Qi Yecheng lowered his head again, and continued to look through the remaining documents.

Qiu Li took out the information on the investment projects in S City and sent them to various departments, telling them that this is a business led by the chairman himself, so they must be careful.

More than a dozen department heads heard that this project, which invested less than one million yuan in a small, unknown city, worked so hard that the head of the consortium took the initiative to ask. Wondering and curious, they all asked what treasures there are in S City.

Baby...that's it.

Julie seemed to understand a little.

Could it be that?

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In the spacious and bright conference room, all the participants successively published their suggestions on the medical investment projects in S City. Qi Yecheng, who was sitting at the other end of the conference table, listened silently, thoughtful.

Qiu Li collected everyone's opinions, quickly made a simple meeting minutes with PPT, and put the notebook in front of him.

Qi Yecheng leaned back in the leather boss chair, with his elbows resting comfortably on the armrests of the leather chair, and his fingers gently touching each other.

His eyes were not focused on the PPT file displayed on the laptop screen in front of him, and he asked everyone straight to the point: "Which industries and specific businesses are we currently involved in in City S?"

Immediately, someone reported the names of several subsidiaries and a series of numbers.

City S is not big, far from enough to attract the attention of the rich and powerful Qi's consortium. What is put there is just some small retail and clothing businesses.