"Director Qian, the patient's family members refused to move. The main reason is that I also think that the patient was just admitted to the hospital yesterday and had to observe for a few days. If he was transferred to the ward rashly, we will be responsible for what happened."

Mr. Xu’s attending doctor really doesn’t want to be transferred to the ward rashly.

"You are the dean, and I am the dean? I said to change the ward and make it free for patients who need it more. Don't you understand?"

Later, the doctor, Dean Qian, scolded him in confusion.

At the same time, the patients who were preparing to stay in the ward where Mr. Xu is currently in were also brought.

An old man was sitting in the wheelchair with his eyes scattered and his mouth slightly tilted. Two nurses, one of them was responsible for pushing the wheelchair, and the other one held the old man's shoulder with both hands to prevent him from falling down.

In addition to Dean Qian and the two nurses, there were also a group of people dressed in bright clothes, with about twenty people.

"You are the director of the inpatient department? We are the family of the patient. This patient had only had a mild stroke, so why did he compete with a patient who had just escaped from danger? Do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money?"

Zuo Qingyan took a step forward, staring at Dean Qian, the patients and the people behind him, and said aggressively.

"Ms., are you a family member of the patient in this ward? I have already understood the basic situation of the patient. Through this day of treatment, the patient is out of danger and has a stable condition. There is no problem in transferring to the general ward. I hope you can cooperate."

Dean Qian was obviously used to dealing with this kind of situation. Facing Zuo Qingyan's questioning, his face did not blush or his heart would not be beaten.

"This lady, our chairman has invested in the hospital. In other words, the resources here are investments from our chairman, so no matter what the patient is, as long as our chairman needs it, we must free up the ward."

A young woman held her head up and her chest raised, facing Zuo Qingyan with her nostrils, like a proud swan.

"Yes, it's like a landlord can ask the tenant to make room. You can't just look at the tenant and ignore yourself just because you're pitiful."

Another young man said with a smile.

At this time, the patient sitting in a wheelchair raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zuo Qingyan.

"Isn't this Zuo Linju? Oh, it's really a place where we meet in life. What's wrong with you? How do I remember you were so energetic that you were here today? Fighting the ward with a patient who was unconscious after a car accident? When did the Zuo family fall to this point?"

After Zuo Qingyan saw clearly the appearance of the patient sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes turned cold and he was sarcastic like a cannon.

"Who are you, dare to speak that to my father?"

A young man who regards himself as a tenant takes a step forward to attack Zuo Qingyan.

"What are you doing? You have to do it!"

Wen Xuegang suddenly exploded.

Since Mr. Xu was injured, he had been holding anger in his heart, not knowing who to send it. Now he finally found a vent and pushed the young man with his hand.

"The patient's family is beating people, please ask the security guard to drive them all out."

The young woman screamed like a tantrum.

In addition to the young man and woman, more than ten other people surrounded Zuo Qingyan and Wen Xuegang.

"You all retreat..."

Zuo Linju went to Wangjiang Building today to meet Bai Sheng and asked him to pick up Zuo Wenhua. After being rejected, he planned to hold a shareholders' meeting and announced the dissolution of the board of directors. However, on the way, the car was driving, and the symptoms of minor stroke became worse and worse. He had to temporarily change his decision, postpone the shareholders' meeting, and transfer to Ningjiang First Hospital for treatment.

In order to flatter, President Qian prepared to arrange for Zuo Linju to enter the best ward when he only needed routine treatment, but now the best ward is occupied by Mr. Xu, so this conflict will inevitably occur.

Although Zuo Linju was a little confused, his majesty was still there.

His words dispersed Zuo Qingyan and Wen Xuegang's people who surrounded him obediently.

"Dad, your health is more important. At worst, isn't it enough to refund the treatment costs to the patients and their families?"

Zuo Yuanqing, Zuo Linju's son, is this young man, was puzzled.

Zuo Linju ignored his son, raised his head with difficulty, and asked in confusion:

"Girl, are you doing well for so many years? Is he doing well for uncle?"

Girl?

uncle?

Everyone was petrified on the spot.

Dean Qian immediately felt a chill rushing down his back spine to the top of his head.

He is quite clear about Zuo Linju's situation. It is impossible that he recognizes the wrong person because he is confused.

The flattery hits the feet!

"Dad, are you confused?"

After a brief shock, Zuo Yuanqing believed that his father must have suffered a stroke and had a bad brain.

"Hehe... Hey, I'll tell you, do you want to climb along the way and recognize your relatives?"

Fu Qingyao, who is the one who falsely accused Wen Xue of beating someone, Zuo Yuanqing's wife, had similar ideas to her husband, and she did not forget to sarcastically mock Zuo Qingyan.

"Zuo Linju, who is your sister? Do you still remember that you have such an uncle?"

Zuo Qingyan ignored Zuo Yuanqing and Fu Qingyao at all, and just said in a cold tone.

"It's our lineage that I'm sorry for your father. The Zuo family has suffered a great disaster now, and maybe it's the retribution for the things that happened back then..."

Zuo Linju mumbled, uncovering the tip of the iceberg with the grudge between Zuo Qingyan and the Zuo family.

"Who is it that you are forcing us to get the ward?"

A strong voice interrupted Zuo Linju and Zuo Qingyan's reminiscence.

"Meng Bo, don't worry, your Mr. Xu is in much better now..."

Zuo Qingyan saw Meng Bo's rapid pace and saw that he was really angry. In order to avoid greater conflict, he said slowly.

"Who said just now that if you have investment in a hospital, you can give priority to the resources and compare yourself with the landlord?"

Meng Bo had never seen Zuo Linju, so he naturally didn't know that his enemies were narrow.

"Sir, please calm down. The patients in the ward have improved. There is no problem in transferring to the general ward. This will save some costs, right?"

Seeing Meng Bo coming in a fierce manner, Dean Qian hurried over to persuade him.

"Save costs? We don't need it. We will never leave the ward unless the patient recovers and is discharged from the hospital. Is there any problem?"

Meng Bo smiled.

"Sir, we can pay for the treatment on your behalf, and the subsequent fees can be waived because we are shareholders of this hospital and have priority."

Zuo Yuanqing saw that Meng Bo was as young as a student and didn't take him seriously.

"It seems like I've seen this person somewhere?"

Fu Qingyao felt that Meng Bo looked familiar, so she looked at him for a while, and while widening her eyes, she took a deep breath of air conditioning.

"Meng...Mengbo, he is Mengbo!"

Meng Bo.

This name is like a plague for Zuo Wenhua.

Shareholders scattered, and the Zuo family's basic base was not much left.

Meng Bo took advantage of Zuo Wenhua's public opinion and his stocks depreciated sharply, and invested more than one billion yuan to buy Zuo Wenhua's stocks. Now he has become the person who owns the most shares of Zuo Wenhua, that is, the largest shareholder.

"You're Meng Bo?"
Chapter completed!