Seventh, the tip of the needle is on the awn of the wheat
(I wish all book friends: Good luck in the Year of the Rabbit, lots of windfall, all your wishes will come true, and all your dreams will come true,)
There are many coincidences in the world, some are accidental and some are inevitable.
It is said that the right time, right place and right people, the gathering and dispersing of wind and clouds, and the convergence of various factors into one place, the male tortoise will become the dragon, and the pheasant will become the phoenix. It will naturally become inevitable.
The same is true for Zhu Tong. He came to Shanghai because of a plot against Wang Juefei. He met Ye Er because he came to Shanghai. He went to Xiangxi to treat Ye Er's illness and was said to be a butterfly god. Falling in love with Ye Er requires a suitable identity. Just entered the Marine Hospital.
All these things finally made him famous as "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", attracting the world's richest people to seek medical treatment.
In Shanghai, many people know about him, but not many people believe that "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" has miraculous medical skills. Most of the people who come to Wanghai Hospital for treatment are foreigners.
They either learned about "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" or Wanghai Hospital through the media network or word of mouth; some really believed in it, and some came here because they couldn't be cured elsewhere and were unwilling to wait to die. luck.
However, only when I arrived did I realize that although being able to get a diagnosis number for "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang" was not as unattainable as winning a lottery ticket, it was by no means easy.
Fortunately, in addition to "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", Wanghai Hospital also has Ma Ba and Zhou Xing, two miraculous doctors who are said to be second only to him, as well as many talented and famous old Chinese doctors, all of whom have fixed consultation hours.
After leaving, Zhu Tong did not immediately ask Miss Sirea to invite Senator Lehman and Mr. Mike Snell's lawyers.
He needed some time to sort out his somewhat chaotic mind.
Zhu Tong said that Li Xiang's identity was included in the export restriction list by relevant departments, which had no practical significance in Zhu Tong's view. If he wanted to go abroad, he could change his identity at any time.
We must go to Australia. We originally planned to visit Xiang Hua and Yi Xiang in the name of visiting the teacher after the wedding, but now it seems that this is not feasible.
The four words "relevant departments" were like a medium-sized stone thrown into his heart, which made him feel quite awkward. He could not help but think about which department the "relevant departments" were? Who would take the lead? Restrict himself from leaving the country. What purpose.
Xiang Mo is still in Xijing, busy signing cooperation documents with Lan Zhanjiang and improving the pits Zhu Tong dug; he will return to Shanghai by the weekend at the latest, and then...
Zhu Tong suddenly became a little irritable and knew that he could not let his thoughts spread like this, otherwise nothing would be accomplished.
He glanced at the calendar on the executive desk, where there was a memo of the day's itinerary written by Sirea for him.
Zhu Tong saw a line: At five o'clock in the afternoon, Dean Wu's office will discuss matters related to the famous doctor lecture hall. The participants are Dean Wu Zhanming, administrative director Su Juan, director of the traditional Chinese medicine hall Mr. Ma Ba, Mr. Zhou Xing, and the medical administration office Director Mr. Zheng Shurong.
Some time ago, when the hospital was in recession, it implemented a training plan for young doctors, purposefully sending them to other hospitals to study. After Ouyang Fan Wanghai Hospital, a new training measure was proposed. The hospital took out doctors every week A "Famous Doctor Lecture" was held for two afternoons, with Zhu Tong, Ma Ba, Zhou Xing or other senior Chinese medicine practitioners sitting in the class to impart their medical experience and answer difficult questions encountered by young doctors.
Zhu Tong applauds Ouyang Fan's suggestion. It is a future-oriented measure that can not only quickly improve the professional level of young doctors, but also unite people's hearts.
Due to various reasons, the nominal lecture hall is still being prepared. Zheng Shurong is responsible for the detailed implementation plan, and the plan is placed in front of Zhu Tong.
He immediately looked at his watch. It was already 3:25, and there would be a discussion meeting at 4 o'clock, but he didn't have time to read the plan yet.
At 3:50, he had been gone for a while. Mr. Lehman became a little anxious after waiting in the reception room for nearly an hour, and asked Miss Silea to come in and take a look.
Siraya pushed the door open and saw her boss looking at a document attentively.
"Boss, Mr. Lehman is worried." She put it there with her own hands during lunch. In her opinion, it was not an important matter, but at this time, the boss actually ignored the important guests to read the plan. , it’s really a bit inappropriate.
"In five minutes, please invite them in," Zhu Tong didn't raise his head and just waved his hand.
Siraya bowed slightly, gently closed the door and went out.
Zhu Tong then raised his head and turned on the computer, and the real-time scene in the reception room appeared on the screen.
The reception room is decorated in the same style as the clinic room of "Miracle Doctor Li Xiang", which is gorgeous and exquisite.
The clinic has a refreshing and comfortable bamboo wood floor, but the reception room has a beautifully crafted printed carpet on the floor. Its function is not only for more comfort, but also for sound absorption.
The diamond-shaped chandelier on the ceiling is equipped with a multi-hole camera, but its sound pickup effect is very average. With this carpet, it is guaranteed that the monitor can hear the lowest conversation in the reception room.
The first thing Zhu Tong saw was the female anchor. She didn't leave. She was sitting on the sofa closest to the door of the consulting room, focusing entirely on Senator Lehman.
As expected, Senator Lehman was impatient. He kept looking at the door leading to the consulting room.
Smith...this drunkard, what is he doing here? Oh, Zhu Tong remembered. Mr. Smith was not only a failed investor, but also a lawyer. He was discussing something in a low voice with the three lawyers from the United States.
Smith tried to persuade them to remove certain clauses in the document. Zhu Tong turned up the volume, and Smith's rapid voice came from the earphones.
"...Put away your arrogance, gentlemen, this is Shanghai, this is a hospital, not the collapsed Twin Stars in Manhattan, New York. You don't know the person inside at all. I'm sure if you take this If something goes in, it will definitely irritate him and make things worse. Although I don't like him very much, I have to admit that he is a pretty good doctor and a moody guy with a strong self-esteem. There is no need to These issues irritate him, think about who pays your traveler's checks and generous legal fees, do you expect Mr. Snell to see God,"
"Smith Watson, you should really spend more time chatting with old Carl," a blond foreigner said in a disdainful tone.
"Thompson, what do you mean," Smith stood up angrily.
Karl's family has all moved to Shanghai, and now he is Zhu Tong's senior adviser. Although he is doing well, in the eyes of these powerful figures, that person has already retired.
"His meaning is very clear, Smith, you should not speak for outsiders. Mr. Mike Snell does not believe you. It was Lord Hamilton and Dr. Hughes who recommended you, thinking that your joining would help and protect Mike Snell. Mr. Nel's condition should not be exploited by people with ulterior motives. You should be very clear that if this Chinese person releases information related to his condition at will during the treatment, it is likely to cause stock price fluctuations on Wall Street and even the City of London. He must sign this document, this is not our intention, this is the resolution of the majority of partners,"
Zhu Tong looked at the guy who said this carefully.
He was a middle-aged man with silver hair. His complexion was slightly darker, and he was obviously a mulatto. He wore a pair of black-framed enamel glasses on his hooked nose. The light blue lenses effectively covered most of his eyes. Wearing an incomprehensible smile.
It is said that people with this kind of black and white blood are more shrewd, bold and difficult to deal with. Smith seemed to be a little afraid of him, so he pursed his lips to say something. Five minutes were up.
Miss Silea stood by the door of the consulting room with a smile, holding on to the gold-plated handle, indicating that they could enter.
Zhu Tong closed the computer and continued to read the plan.
In fact, he still had two pages left to read.
The door opened, Zhu Tong took off his glasses as he stood up, and greeted the guests cordially.
The first person to come in was not Senator Lehman or the alcoholic Smith; it was the beautiful female anchor.
She acted like Zhu Tong's secretary or assistant and guided Lehman and his entourage into the consulting room. Miss Siraya looked at her helplessly. In front of the guests, she couldn't say anything.
Zhu Tong smiled and nodded to the female anchor, but did not expose her.
If it was five minutes ago, Zhu Tong would of course have asked Siraya to leave without politeness, but now, Zhu Tong felt that it was better to have her present.
Senator Lehman hugged Zhu Tong and whispered in his ear: "It's a pity that I brought some very boring guys."
"It's okay," Zhu Tongye whispered, patting his back gently.
Then there was Smith. He didn't even extend his hand. In the past, in similar situations, Zhu Tong would have just nodded to him. He was very stingy in even simple conversations.
But now, Zhu Tong opened his arms and said to him as if he were an old friend: "Watson, long time no see, how are you doing?"
Smith thought he heard it wrong. Watson was nicknamed. Even at the most harmonious stage of the relationship between the two, Zhu Tong didn't seem to call him a few times. The intimate etiquette of hugging was even more insensitive.
He hugged Zhu Tong almost stiffly, and heard a whisper in his ear: "One hundred million U.S. dollars, nine o'clock in the evening, see you there or not,"
"Well, 'Miracle Doctor Li Xiang' is going to create miracles again. It's so exciting." The magic of money is the most effective stimulant for Smith. He winked happily and told Zhu Tong that he must go to the appointment.
Next, Zhu Tong never squandered his hug again.
Mr. Lehman introduced the guests he brought one by one, just looking at each other, smiling, exchanging business cards, and saying a few words.
After the introduction process was completed, Miss Siraya glanced at the female anchor and left the room knowingly when the boss said nothing.
But the female anchor had no intention of leaving, even though no one paid her any attention when they introduced each other just now.
At this time, the female anchor started busy making tea and pouring water for the seated guests. Although her movements were a little stiff, she was well compensated by the charm of the beauty.
After finishing her work, she lowered her eyebrows and sat down next to Zhu Tong. She was holding a folder and a pen in her hand, as if she were taking notes.
Zhu Tong felt funny in her heart, but she didn't say anything. There was no need to record such a conversation. Her performance was a bit too much.
"Excuse me, what is the purpose of your visit..." Zhu Tong took the initiative to introduce the topic. He smiled sheepishly and said, "I'm sorry, I have to attend a meeting at five o'clock."
"That's right, we are Mr. Mike Snell's lawyers. We have taken the liberty to come to your door this time because Mr. Mike Snell is coming to your hospital for treatment soon. We know that although Mr. Li is young, he is a good person. A very famous doctor, Senator Lehman and Lord Hamilton both highly praise your medical skills..."
The person who spoke was Mr. Thompson, who handed over a thick legal document.
Zhu Tong had three business cards in his hand. From the information on the business cards, he already roughly knew that Mr. Thompson was the lowest-status among the three lawyers. Drafting and revising legal documents should be his job.
The silver-haired guy with the hawk-nosed name is Nick Braxton, and he is one of the bosses of the law firm named Braxton Vidalpuris. The other boss is of course the gentlemanly lawyer Tony. .Mr. Vidalpuris.
Mr. Mike Snell is the largest and most important client of the Braston Vidal Presidency Law Firm, so the two bosses, also the most famous lawyers, are here.
Thompson kept talking about the purpose of their trip and the need to sign legal documents. Zhu Tong listened carefully and nodded frequently while listening.
Zhu Tong casually opened the document, took a look at it, and asked, "I'm more concerned about the patient's condition and the cost."
"Mr. Snell's special plane is scheduled to arrive in Shanghai between 5 and 6 pm on September 1st. As for your remuneration... you should look carefully at the documents in your hand," it was Nicks who spoke this time. .Breston.
"The consultation fee is calculated based on eight hundred US dollars per hour... Can I understand it this way? For every hour I serve Mr. Mike Snell, I can get eight hundred US dollars in compensation," Zhu Tong started from Houhou under his guidance. He found the place where the fees were calculated in the file and frowned.
"In view of your reputation in China, we agree to pay a one-time payment of US$50,000 as a thank you for agreeing to provide medical services to Mr. Mike Snell. The relevant terms are here," Thompson quickly flipped through the document and congratulated him. Tong pointed out the source; "I must tell you that the consultation fee is only a reward for the time you spent on Mr. Mike Snell. The cost of drugs, medical equipment and nursing care are additional. The relevant terms are..."
"A very good price. It seems that I need a lawyer. I am just a doctor. A lawyer is more suitable to discuss these things with you." Zhu Tong folded the document and handed it to the female anchor; "Take it and translate it into a Chinese version." Come on, this is a very official document. In order for Mike Snell to recover as soon as possible, you must find the most authoritative translation company,"
To Thompson, Zhu Tong spoke English, but to the beautiful female anchor, Zhu Tong spoke Chinese.
Several foreigners present could not understand Chinese and had no idea what Zhu Tong was talking about.
Zhu Tong raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said apologetically: "Time flies so fast, it's four forty-five. Gentlemen, you can stay here, or you can go back first. I need a week to study this document. A week." Finally, we were talking about it,"
"One week, God, that's impossible. On September 1st, the afternoon of the day after tomorrow, Mike Snell is coming. We have to get it done before Mr. Mike Snell's special plane lands," Thompson jumped up anxiously and protested dissatisfied.
"One week is already very tight. The document needs to be translated into Chinese. It is so thick that it will take three days to translate. My lawyer also needs time to study it, which will take another three days. I'm sorry, I am an expert in medical treatment, but It is difficult to understand legal documents. I have learned a lesson once. Not only did I not receive a penny when I cured someone's disease, but I also paid a large sum of money to the other party. Therefore, I will not sign documents that are not approved by a lawyer. As for Mike. Mr. Snell... it's really difficult to handle. You can tell him not to come now. If the negotiations go well in a week, it won't be too late to come again."
Zhu Tong raised his wrist to look at his watch again, using this action to hint to the other party: You can say goodbye and go, I'm really busy.
Senator Lehman and Smith performed very well. They both held back their laughter and looked out the window or at the ceiling. Smith even gave Zhu Tong a thumbs up secretly.
The expressions on the faces of the three lawyers from Breston Vida & Purris Law Firm were very shocked.
A week... Just kidding, they don't care about time, but Mr. Mike Snell can't afford to wait. Maybe after getting these documents, Mr. Mike Snell has already gone to see God.