There was a lot of discussion in the conference room, and every expert professor was expressing his own opinions.
"Now in this society, you can't believe that he is talking nonsense!"
"Old leader, you have to think twice!"
The other doctors quickly agreed and persuaded each other, hoping that the old leader would be calm.
Zhang Yiming was very calm about this.
These people are really stupid. If they can't do it, they think they can't do it either. They always say that they are scientific, they just occupy the pit and don't shit!
The more these doctors say, the more they go too far, and they have all kinds of dirty words. They say the same as the truth when they want to add up.
At this time, the old leader suddenly roared.
"Shut up!"
The old leader scolded with a serious look on his face.
"I will give my grandson's illness to whoever I want. There is no need for you to point fingers here. Those who don't help will close their mouths!"
The audience immediately felt like frost was frosted with eggplant. Even if they were angry, they would not dare to sing the opposite tune.
Seeing that his words worked, the old leader didn't want to pay attention to them, so he quickly said to Zhang Yiming solemnly:
"Young man, don't listen to these stubborn people say. As long as you can cure my eldest grandson, you will be my great benefactor. No matter what your request is, just speak."
"Go and see the kids first."
Zhang Yiming made an invitation, and the two of them walked side by side. In front of everyone, the experts and professors were so angry.
The world is getting worse and worse, and liars are in power, and this world cannot survive!
In the corridor, the two of them walked and chatted.
The old leader said earnestly:
"My grandson was diagnosed with Ebstein deformity since he was born, which is a rare congenital heart disease in the world. Only a few dozen people have this disease in the billions of people. My poor grandson."
"The parents of children are abroad, looking for doctors, heart sources, and want to send their children abroad for surgery. If you are a doctor, you know that the risk of heart-changing surgery is too high."
Zhang Yiming nodded and said:
"The success rate of heart-changing surgery is about 80%.
The old leader paused and said:
"Yes, look at my age, how can I bear 20% of the risk!"
"Young man, I know you have real skills, but what you mentioned is the alchemy technique?!"
Zhang Yiming thought about it seriously and said:
"I can guarantee my life. I am definitely not talking nonsense. As for alchemy, I can't explain it clearly in one sentence or two."
When the old leader heard that there was a chance, he quickly said urgently:
"No need to explain, no need to explain, I probably understand."
"The process doesn't matter, I just want the result."
"If you can save my grandson, you are my great benefactor. If you want, I will be satisfied with everything you need!"
"I promise that the medical resources required for treatment can be used at will in the province."
It happened that the two of them walked to the door of the special care unit. The old leader held the door handle and said:
"I'm sending someone to you later and she will help you connect with you. You can ask her any request."
The ward door opens.
The two entered the ward and stood a woman in front of the bed. She was tall, wearing a professional suit, walking with a wind, and was very capable and elegant.
The most important thing is that her face is like a silver plate, her eyes are like water apricots, her lips are red without being touched, and her hair is long up to her waist, fluttering in the wind. The first feeling she gave him was that she was so beautiful that she couldn't help but sigh.
What a super beauty!
Her beauty is slightly different from Su Jing.
Su Jing is aloof and beautiful person, and she is a beauty in the world, giving people a sense of indifference to the world.
Her beauty is from the inside out, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.
Beauty Leng saluted the old leader first, but unfortunately exchanged a few greetings.
Then, facing Zhang Yiming, he introduced himself in his business.
"Hello Mr. Zhang, I am the assistant assigned by Leader Wu. My name is Guan Xinci. You can ask me any requests you have."
Zhang Yiming was a little shook by her beauty, and then came to his senses and said:
"Anang, we have a happy cooperation, that..."
Caring about charity is so beautiful that Zhang Yiming speaks a little incoherently.
The old leader said with a smile:
"You two young people work together, men and women are not tired of working, so go and do it."
After walking out of the ward and leaving the hospital, Zhang Yiming was still a little at a loss.
He used to be a poor loser, and his ex-wife Lin Yue looked just like that, and he could not even ask for it.
What's more, this peerless beauty around her felt ashamed of herself standing beside her.
"Tell me, where are we going?"
Ask Jingci seriously.
"I think about it, that... let's go to the antique street first."
Care and compassion were surprised, and his eyebrows were slightly clumped.
Her mission is to cooperate with this man to treat the young master.
The old leader asked her to meet all the requirements of this man, but what is the operation of buying antiques?
Confused inquiry:
"Why buy antiques?"
Zhang Yiming glanced at her, but he didn't explain, and he couldn't understand it.
"Don't ask so much, don't ask what shouldn't be asked."
Although Guan Xinci is puzzled, you must try your best to meet Zhang Yiming's requirements. Anyway, you will report it to your leader together.
She signaled Zhang Yiming to get in the car with her and drove around. After about twenty minutes, the car stopped in an antique street.
Guan Xinci parked the car, and the two got out of the car and headed straight for Antique Street.
When visiting the antique street again, Zhang Yiming was not as unfamiliar as the first time.
The two of them wandered side by side, and the whole antique street was filled with people, shouting and talking, like a farmer's market.
There are many people in the stalls, either holding magnifying glasses, carefully observing the taste of porcelain, or bargaining with the seller.
Zhang Yiming walked around and didn't find the items he needed, and his heart sank.
Just as I was about to say that when I went to another place, a small stall caught his attention.
In this stall, a jade pendant actually braved the black air that ordinary people could not detect. Since practicing, he has been able to see the Qi that ordinary people cannot see. The black air can appear on objects, which is enough to show that this jade pendant is definitely not an ordinary item.
He walked straight to the small vendor, picked up a piece from the street stall and asked:
"How much does this cost for the boss?"
The stall owner saw him holding a fast jade pendant in his hand, his face changed drastically, he snatched it over, put it in his pocket, and said nervously:
“This one won’t be sold.”
Zhang Yiming walked forward, held the boss's shoulder and said:
"No, let's talk."
The boss nervously pulled Zhang Yiming down and said:
"Little brother, I see you are an expert and I recognize it at a glance that this is an old object."
"I don't care about you either. This kind of cheating is not allowed to be traded and cannot be exposed."
"I'm taking a risk to sell it to you."
When Zhang Yiming heard that there was a chance, he quickly pulled him down and whispered, saying:
"Buy, trade, only if there is a buy, there is a sale."
Next, the two of them tangled in their sleeves for a long time. Zhang Yiming slapped his thigh and stood up, and said to Guan Xinci:
"Come here to pay, 50,000."
Guan Xinci widened his eyes and looked shocked. What does buying an underworld weapon have to do with treating diseases? Is he pretending to be a public service?
But still cooperated.
The boss explained with a serious expression.
"This matter cannot be missed."
Then his face changed and he said with a smile to Guan Xinci: