The three old doctors looked at each other embarrassedly, and in the middle, a thin old doctor with glasses, couldn't help but speak:

"Dean Zheng, everyone knows that you treat everyone well, but in the past year, Qinghe Hospital has not even had a single patient, and the hospital can't make ends meet, so it's not a way to go on like this......

"We three old bones, let the hospital for more than half a year, I really don't want to go, a few of us thought, just resign, but also save money for the hospital. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as the thin doctor finished speaking, the other two old doctors nodded silently, for fear that they would accidentally say something and hurt this Dean Zheng.

The middle-aged man's forehead wrinkled into a deep Sichuan character, and he fell into deep thought.

A middle-aged man, whose real name is Zheng Zhishi, is a medical background and has been a clinician for more than ten years, and like many medical practitioners, he has a heart to run a hospital.

Just two years ago, Zheng Zhishi took out all his family's savings and founded this Qinghe Hospital with several investors.

At the beginning of the establishment of Qinghe Hospital, it was quite famous, and Zheng Zhishi was enthusiastic and wanted to build Qinghe Hospital into one of the best private hospitals in Jiangzhou.

But unexpectedly, in the second year of its establishment, Qinghe Hospital ran into trouble.

At the end of spring last year, almost overnight, the entire Qinghe Hospital suddenly became extremely hot, the temperature was more than ten degrees higher than the outside, and the flowers and trees all died overnight.

In the hospital, no matter how big the air conditioner is turned on, the temperature can only be reduced by half at most, and even a few patients have fainted.

For this reason, Zheng Zhishi also specially invited many experts to conduct on-site investigations, but they couldn't find out what the problem was, and later, even the famous feng shui Mr. Qi Yulong in Jiangzhou was invited.

After some tossing, not only did he not find out the problem, Qi Yulong's sentence "The fire here is too strong, and it is not conducive to anger" immediately pushed Qinghe Hospital to the cusp.

A patient who wanted to come to Qinghe Hospital for treatment heard about the feng shui master's evaluation in private and immediately changed to another hospital.

Whoever is seriously ill and wants to be cured and discharged from the hospital, how can this kind of thing not be taboo?

Since then, there have been fewer and fewer patients in Qinghe Hospital, and investors have been struggling until now, and investors have no hope.

Even in the past two months, Qinghe Hospital has relied on selling medical equipment to pay doctors and nurses.

In fact, there are not many people, the younger doctors and nurses have long been gone, and only the three old doctors in front of them are left, and because of their love for Zheng Zhishi, they were left until the end.

Zheng Zhishi didn't expect that even the last three old doctors would give up!

"Dean Zheng, I don't think it's good, you can sell the hospital, don't spend it like this." The thin Doctor Fu couldn't help but persuade.

"Sold?" Zheng Zhishi shook his head, who knows the situation in this hospital better than him?

Although Miss Wu came to negotiate investment, Zheng Zhishi knew that he was not optimistic about this business at all.

If it could be sold, he and the investors would have waited until now to sell Qinghe Hospital.

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Wu Jing gently tapped the red high roots under her feet, worried in her heart.

In her opinion, the geographical location of this Qinghe hospital and the entire equipment are quite good, and it is most suitable as a holding hospital of Sanshengye Company to vigorously promote "tumor capsules".

However, there is such a "hot and dry" problem here that even science cannot explain, and if it is not solved, the follow-up operation of Qinghe Hospital will be very difficult.

"Manager Wu, this is the valuation of Qinghe Hospital." Behind Wu Jing, a man in a suit with glasses is the investment manager of Sanshengye Company, Ding Qiluo.

Ding Qiluo handed a manuscript paper to Wu Jing and explained in a low voice:

"Qinghe Hospital covers a total area of 1,500 acres, is the government pulled out of the medical land, the land price is cheap, the hospital's software and hardware investment cost is about 500 million, and other expenses are mainly labor costs, however, according to the actual situation of the current hospital, ......"

"This hospital, there are no patients, there are no doctors, which means that this hospital has almost no investment value!" Ding Qiluo asserted that he had worked in an investment company for many years in his early years, and he didn't look at this kind of dead project at all.

"No investment value?" Wu Jing frowned, she had thought about this a long time ago, but she felt that the facilities and location of Qinghe Hospital were good, and it was a pity to give up.

However, it is a pity that the funds of the Sanshengye Group are limited, and they cannot invest in this bottomless pit of loss.

"Miss Wu, have you decided not to buy shares?" Zheng Zhishi heard the conversation between Wu Jing and the two, and although he had guessed this, he still couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Dean Zheng, before we came, we really didn't expect the situation in Qinghe Hospital to be so serious, so we decided to ......" Before Wu Jing finished speaking, a loud voice came from the door:

"We have decided to take a stake in Qinghe Hospital!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and there were already two figures standing at the door.

"Chairman?!"

I saw Yi Fan with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a fat yellow broiler squatting on his shoulder, striding in, Zhong Gao followed closely behind Yi Fan.

"Chairman, you're late." Wu Jing greeted him first, and her eyes glanced curiously at the yellow chicken.

"I'm sorry, I just dealt with a little thing in the tumor hospital next door, and I was delayed." Yi Fan smiled, "It's much more lively than Qinghe Hospital." ”

"Oncology hospital? Is Zhao Heyu a hospital? When Zheng Zhishi heard this, he immediately showed disdain, "Hmph, Zhao Heyu is a businessman who has fallen into the eyes of money, he only knows how to make money, and opening a hospital is really poisoning patients!" ”

Ding Qiluo, who was standing behind Wu Jing, shook his head secretly, all walks of life are ultimately about making money, at least Zhao Heyu's hospital is much higher than Qinghe Hospital in terms of valuation.

"Chairman, this is Xiao Ding's valuation report on Qinghe Hospital, can you take a look at it first?" Wu Jing handed over a piece of manuscript paper and glanced at Yi Fan.

Just now, Wu Jing almost rejected the investment directly, but she didn't expect Yi Fan to suddenly appear, and now she needs to report the actual situation of Qinghe Hospital to Yi Fan.

"I don't need to look at it, I'm very satisfied with the hospital." Yi Fan smiled at Zheng Zhishi and the others.

"Very satisfied?!" This time it was Zheng Zhishi's turn to be surprised.

The doctors in the hospital have all walked away, hundreds of acres of green vegetation are almost dead, and even more than half of the hospital's medical equipment has been sold, what can be satisfying?

The three old doctors also looked at each other, wondering what was going on in the young man's mind.

"Chairman, do you still take a look at the valuation suggestions given by Xiao Ding? Qinghe Hospital is probably not suitable for us to invest in. Wu Jing immediately reminded.

Ding Qiluo immediately stood beside Yi Fan, ready to reply to Yi Fan's questions at any time.

"Don't look at it, I know what you're worried about." Yi Fan waved his hand, turned to Deng Zhishi, and said with a slight bow, "Dean Deng, we just met at the press conference yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet again, it's really fate!" ”

"Mr. Yi still remembers my ......" Deng Zhimin smiled embarrassedly, with the status of Qinghe Hospital in the industry, he could only sit in the corner of the press conference yesterday, and later saw that the "tumor capsule" had treated so many people's lives, and his heart was moved, and he couldn't help but step forward to take a photo with Yi Fan, who thought that the other party still remembered himself.

"Dean Deng, I want to buy the entire Qinghe Hospital, I don't know what you think?" Yi Fan finished his politeness and went straight to the point.

"Buy the entire Qinghe Hospital?" The crowd was immediately shocked.

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