Chapter 2: Slap in the face of a rival(1/2)
Hearing this voice, Yang Feng's body trembled and sighed: "Old Zhao, I'll let you laugh at it."
"Young Master, come back. It's so aggrieved for you to live this kind of life," the old man said with a heavy tone. "At the beginning, the family shouldn't have abandoned you for four years as a test, but your father is seriously ill now and needs you to go back and take charge of the overall situation. Don't be stubborn anymore."
Looking out the window, Yang Feng's eyes were blurred: "Old Zhao, you have also contacted me many times in the past six months."
"Oh, the family knows that I'm sorry for the young master in the past few years and is willing to do anything to make up for the young master. Now the whole family is looking forward to it, hoping that the young master will change his mind."
Yang Feng was silent.
Well, it's a showdown. In fact, his identity is the heir to the super wealthy family.
Wangjing Yangjia’s industry involves various fields and has an influence all over the world.
Four years ago, in order to test Yang Feng, the Yang family deliberately swept him out. It was the old man of the Lin family who took in the down-and-out Yang Feng.
When Yang Feng gradually got used to his cowardly identity, half a year ago, the family came to him and told him that he had passed the test and asked Yang Feng to go back and inherit the family, but was rejected.
At that time, he swore that he would not go back to the bullshit Yang family and would rather be a cowardly son-in-law and live an ordinary life.
But now, this statement seems extremely ridiculous.
If you don’t have money, you can’t even maintain an ordinary life, ironic.
"Old Zhao," Yang Feng said softly, "I want to save my daughter."
"Okay, okay, no problem!" The old man was excited. After half a year, the young master finally let go. As long as the young master wants, even the moon will be picked for him!
He immediately took out a document and said in a deep voice: "Guoxin Hospital, the largest private hospital in Jiangcheng, has strong medical resources and advanced equipment, and has decades of clinical experience in tumors and leukemia."
"This hospital is the industry of our Yang family. If the young master is willing to inherit the family business, the industries around the world are all under the name of the young master. I will ask the dean to come to see you immediately."
Yang Feng waved his hand: "No need, I'm in a hurry, I'll go directly to the dean."
It’s not enough to be anxious. Maybe in the next second, Lin Ziyu will let Jiang Yu succeed, that beast, Yang Feng’s wife and Xiao Nan’s mother.
He immediately went to the office building area of the hospital and walked in a hurry. He accidentally ran into a doctor in a white coat at the turn.
"Blind, don't walk for a long time?" The man cursed, looked closely and sneered, "I said who it is? Isn't this a cowardly son-in-law of our Lin family?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Feng frowned slightly.
It was Lin Zichong, it was so unlucky that he actually met him at this time.
"It's a big night, why are you here to go here if you don't have a soft meal at home?" Lin Zi scratched Yang Feng's eyes, "What, I want to beg me again? Don't save it, I won't save that bastard."
Yang Feng frowned when he heard this. He repeatedly called Xiaonan a bastard, which was too much.
"I'm not here to find you." Yang Feng had no time to waste it on him, and he was about to walk in.
"Hey hey," Lin Zichong stopped Yang Feng and hummed in disgust. "Didn't you see the sign saying "I don't want to enter? This is the office building of the hospital leader, get out of here quickly."
"If it's the leader's office building, that's right." Yang Feng walked around Lin Zizhong and walked straight in.
"Come to find the hospital leader?" Lin Zichong's face was full of contempt.
This is a coward who has been married for four years and can only make a fuss. If you can get to know the leaders of the hospital, there will be a ghost.
"The documents in the office involve hospital secrets. Since you are ignorant of your knowledge, you will at least force yourself to break through, don't blame me for being polite."
Lin Zichong shouted in a low voice.
At this time, a man in his forties, with a mature back on his back came out of the office building, with a nameplate hanging on his chest: Vice President, Guan Xin.
"What's going on? It's noisy. This is an office building, not an outpatient hall." Guan Xin frowned and walked over and scolded him.
"Vice Dean, that's right. This person is a patient's family. He went to my office before and asked me to arrange surgery for his daughter. I didn't agree, but he ran to the office building to cause trouble again."
After hearing this, Guan Xin glanced at Yang Feng: "Hmph, the medical disputes in the news are all caused by these people."
"Yes, yes, this kind of person should be driven out and you can't show mercy." Lin Zichong echoed.
"Call the security guard to deal with it." Guan Xin waved his hand indifferently.
Lin Zichong immediately called for security guards to drive Yang Feng away.
"I'm here to find the hospital director, we have an appointment." Yang Feng was a little depressed.
Lin Zichong stared at Yang Feng with a sarcastic look on his face: "Okay, since you said you knew the dean, then you should tell me what the dean's name is."
Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and Lao Zhao didn't say who the dean was or what his name was.
"Tsk tsk, aren't you talking?" Lin Zichong's smile became even brighter. Yang Feng was just coming to the door to look for humiliation.
Then, he patted the dust on his clothes and winked the security guard and told Yang Feng to drive Yang Feng out.
"Hey, Lao Zhao, I was blocked by the hospital and couldn't get in at the door of the office building. You can let the dean get down."
It was Yang Feng's voice. He called Lin Zichong and Guan Xin in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips.
Guan Xin was a little unhappy: "Depending on your age, you are just one by one, and you really want to gain power. But the country's disaster is also fortunate that you are poor."
Lin Zichong, who was on the other side, looked at him contemptuously and asked sarcastically: "What do you say on the phone?"
"The dean will come down later." Yang Feng replied steadily.
"Oh, are you sure? I can tell you that our dean is a busy man, so how could he come out to pick you up as a coward? Who do you think you are?"
"Then what if she really comes?" Yang Feng showed a playful look.
"If she really wants to open the door, I will take off my socks and eat them, it's a stupid thing."
As soon as Lin Zi shouted out, the door of the office building was pushed open with a "clang" and a tall woman with curly hair walked out. She was powerful without anger, and her body naturally exuded the aura of a strong woman.
Lin Zi was almost shocked when he rushed to his chin and stared at her stutteringly: "Director, why are you coming down?"
The woman ignored Lin Zichong, saw Yang Feng with a glance, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as nothing happened.
Not long ago, the group's Chairman Zhao personally contacted her and asked her to follow up on Yang Feng's bone marrow throughout the process.
The one who can let Director Zhao come forward in person is definitely not an ordinary person, and she dare not neglect her.
"You should be Yang Feng. I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time, come in with me."
"As for you two," she said coldly, "Don't come to the hospital tomorrow, you're fired."
"Dean!"
Lin Zichong and Guan Xin were both shocked. They didn't do much, right? Just fired? Is it necessary to be so cruel?
"Director Qin, our Lin family has helped you a lot at work. You can't just say you fire me, right?"
Lin Zichong hurriedly chased after him.
But the dean ignored Lin Zichong with a stern face and went straight back to the office.
How could this happen? Although the Lin family is not top-notch in financial resources, they are also ranked first in Jiangcheng. However, the dean actually fired Lin Zichong directly for a cowardly despotic? Are you wrong?
At this moment, Yang Feng walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "Don't eat socks, it's so weird."
After saying that, he entered the dean's office and closed the door, leaving Lin Zi Chong gritting his teeth while in place.
"Vice Dean, what should I do? President Qin can't just fire me if I say I'm expelled, right?" Lin Zichong nervously asked Guan Xin for help.
"Get out! I still have the face to ask me? I was implicated by you and lost my job!" Guan Xin's face looked ugly, his eyes changed, and he was thinking about how to get Dean Qin to take back his life.
After President Qin took Yang Feng into the office, he briefly introduced himself to him.
Her name is Qin Yuling. She is 33 years old this year, but she still has charm and is the most feminine time.
Qin Yuling was neat and asked Yang Feng to sign a bunch of documents, so she asked him to go back and wait for the news. At the latest, she would get the paired bone marrow from the Chinese bone marrow bank and transplant it to Xiaonan by dawn.
At this time, in a Western restaurant opposite the People's Hospital, Lin Ziyu and Jiang Yu were sitting face to face, with candlelights on the table, and the atmosphere was slightly silent.
"Zi Yu, I remember that we used to go to Western restaurants for dinner. Every time you asked me to cut the steak for you."
Jiang Yu was graceful and smiled gently, pushing the freshly cut plate of steak in front of Lin Ziyu.
Lin Ziyu frowned slightly, but he didn't even look at the steak in front of him: "Jiang Yu, what's going on with Xiaonan..."
"Don't worry about this. The operation costs won't be a penny. Don't mention that, let's have a meal first." Jiang Yu smiled slightly.
Lin Ziyu frowned even deeper and was about to speak, but a figure suddenly pushed the door and walked over.
"The two are so interested. They abandon their daughter and come to the Western Restaurant for a date." Yang Feng stood by the table and said indifferently.
Jiang Yu cursed, "The ghost is still gone", and he was completely distracted. He shook his head with a cold face and wiped his mouth.
Lin Ziyu was afraid that Jiang Yu would not lend money in anger, and was a little impatient: "You have gone back, why are you here in the middle of the night?"
"I'm afraid you'll be cold at night, so I brought you a coat." Yang Feng threw a handbag next to Lin Ziyu.
Looking at the sweatshirt in the handbag, Lin Ziyu sighed secretly. In fact, Yang Feng is not that bad. In the past four years, although Yang Feng has been useless, he is quite good to her and Xiaonan, careful and hardworking.
"Lin Ziyu, if you want me to pay for Xiaonan, let this coward get out of here, I feel upset."
Jiang Yu's voice interrupted Lin Ziyu's thoughts.
"Who are you? Threatening my wife?" Yang Feng was angry at that time.
"Yang Feng, shut up." Lin Ziyu frowned and whispered, letting Yang Feng sit at the next table.
Then, Jiang Yu spoke in a deep voice: "You should know that the money required for bone marrow transplant surgery is not a small amount."
To be continued...