Fang Lin and Shen Xiangyi arrived at the hospital not long after. At this time, Aunt Wang had already paid the operation fee, which caused quite a stir. After all, it was not uncommon for people to come to the hospital directly with half a million in cash to pay the operation fee.
While waiting for the operation, Fang Lin obtained permission from the hospital to take a look at Jia Chunsheng, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
At this time, in Fang Lin's eyes, a faint black liquid was flowing in the blood circulation of Jia Chunsheng's body. It blended with Jia Chunsheng's blood and concentrated in the kidneys. The clinical manifestations of modern medicine were
was diagnosed as renal failure.
Fang Lin shook his head and thought to himself that even if you took out Jia Chunsheng's kidney, he wouldn't be well.
He stretched out his hand and held Jia Chunsheng's wrist. The real energy in his body surged and entered his body along Jia Chunsheng's wrist.
No matter what the faint black liquid is, with Fang Lin's current cultivation level of golden elixir, that pure true energy is enough to eliminate all evil spirits.
After doing this, a young nurse hurriedly walked in from outside the ward.
"This patient's family, we are about to prepare for the operation. Please cooperate and wait outside in the waiting area!"
Fang Lin nodded, walked out of the ward, and came to Aunt Wang's side. A rare smile appeared on Aunt Wang's face at this time, but not much. After all, he only had the surgery fee now, but the results of the surgery were not good.
And you know.
"Aunt Wang, don't worry, this is the best hospital in the city, your son will be fine!"
Fang Lin comforted Aunt Wang. Unexpectedly, Aunt Wang seemed to be quite open-minded.
"Mr. Fang, from the moment you paid for my son's surgery, the result of the surgery has become less important. I never thought that someone would actually speak up for us orphans and widowed mothers these days.
ah!"
Seeing that Aunt Wang was a little excited, Fang Lin was about to continue to comfort her, when a man in a crisp suit came over and whispered a few words in front of Fang Lin.
"Mr. Fang, the person in charge of medicinal wine sales in Fenghuang Village, Jinshui District is here!"
"Well, I understand, everyone, come with me and stay out of the way first!"
When Fang Lin learned that the sales manager who had driven away Aunt Wang was here, he immediately took all his subordinates and Shen Xiangyi into hiding.
When he originally asked his men to inform him, he changed his tone slightly. The reason he said was that Aunt Wang kept acting up and making troubles, and we couldn't control it. I heard that he had a way of dealing with Aunt Wang, so we invited him here.
Fang Lin thought to himself that he couldn't control other consortiums. After all, they were just shares obtained by a white wolf. However, the winery and vegetable fields in Fenghuang Village were all founded by himself, just like his own children.
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Seeing that the market has just opened and has been recognized by the majority of consumers, there is still someone under his command who dares to destroy the sign like this. Fang Lin must take good care of this person as a warning to others! When Fang Lin and the others hid, there was only one person in the corridor.
Aunt Wang was left alone, but the old man didn't look pitiful as he sat there. Instead, he seemed to be upright and not afraid.
Not long after, there was a tapping sound of leather shoes in the empty corridor, and then a young man in a gold-rimmed suit with his head raised appeared in everyone's sight.
"Hey, Aunt Wang, why are you sitting here all alone? Your son is undergoing surgery inside, right?
You didn't even say a word about the lack of surgery fees. Really, we are the ones in charge! We are professionals!"
This person’s name is Pu Zuoyi, and he is the sales person in charge of Jinshui District. According to the recent quarterly sales report, this newly appointed sales person in Jinshui District still has a set of skills. The total sales of Jinshui District under his leadership is two times that of other districts.
Times as much.
Although only Fang Lin and others know that such a good medicinal wine must always maintain hungry marketing. When the market supply is always less than demand, there is no need for top sales. They are all ways to motivate grassroots employees, and they can always sell.
Complete.
But similarly, it is different in the eyes of lower-level employees. This Pu Zuoyi has become much more forceful in his speech since he won the sales championship in the new quarter.
But at this moment, Fang Lin sounded like Pu Zuoyi was just a bit glib at best and had no serious problems. Could it be that Aunt Wang lied to get the surgery fee?
Aunt Wang looked at Pu Zuoyi with a lukewarm expression.
"When I found you, you insisted that it had nothing to do with your medicinal wine and kicked me out. Why have you changed your mind now?"
"That wasn't the case back then, but it's different now!"
Pu Zuoyi straightened his clothes and looked at Aunt Wang with a smile on his face.
"Yeah?
So now you are willing to pay for my son’s medical treatment?”
"Yes!"
"really?"
"Of course...it's a lie, you old fool!"
Pu Zuoyi's face, which had been full of smiles just now, suddenly turned ferocious. He stepped forward and kicked Aunt Wang to the ground, cursing and shouting.
"You damn thing! Did you call our head office to complain, huh?"
You’ve become more capable, haven’t you? You’ve also learned how to complain beyond the level?”
After loosening his tie, Pu Zuoyi's hands started to shake. He kicked Aunt Wang on the ground two more times, and then ordered his subordinates who were following her.
"You two stay here and say that you did it yourself. You will pay some medical expenses when you are done. I will give you benefits when you come back!"
With this set of smooth operations, it seems that Park Zuoyi must have used this method frequently.
After Pu Zuoyi finished speaking, he saw that the men next to him were staring blankly at his back, but did not take action, so he cursed.
"Hey! What kind of day is it today? Why are you going against me in every possible way! Don't be stunned and take action quickly!"
Seeing that Pu Zuoyi raised his foot and was about to kick Aunt Wang, a hand pinched her hard in mid-air.
"Ah! Who is he? How dare you..." Pu Zuoyi felt pain in his leg and was about to curse when he looked up and found that the owner of this hand had already arrived in front of him.
"Fang...Mr. Fang?
How come you... you didn’t even notify me when your grandmaster arrived?"
Fang Lin slowly stretched out his hand to help Aunt Wang up on the ground, then asked Xiangyi behind him to take a look at the injury, and then looked at Pu Zuoyi with a playful expression.
"If I had informed you in advance, wouldn't I have been able to see such a wonderful performance?"
"No, no, no... it's not Mr. Fang as you think, it's... someone else threatened me! I'm innocent, Mr. Fang!"
Facing Fang Lin, the boss behind Fenghuang Village Medicinal Liquor, Park Zuoyi's stomach was full of countermeasures at this time, but it was of no use. In desperation, he shook everything out.
