Kako Kitagawa, who was lying in a VIP single suite bed room at Sakai Private Hospital, smelled not only the floral fragrance of the flowers placed in the room, but also the scent of fruits. {We don't write novels, we're just web text porters-*

Accompanying the bamboo grass mustard on the left side of the bed, patiently waiting for the nurse to carry their daughter Miyo over. After all, the little guy at this time is still taking a bath. Naturally, she had to be cleaned and fragrant by the nurse and aunt, and then wrapped in a towel for newborn babies so that she could come to meet her biological father, whom she had never met. When the little guy came out of Kitagawa Kako's belly, he was already held by the obstetrician and gynecologist and sent to his mother, so that he could meet his mother.

Takeshita Kusaoke, who is not very good at coaxing women's hearts, feels that it is too boring to repeatedly say that Kitagawa Kako's greatness is too much, after all, it is too much. Sitting idle, he was bored, and said calmly: "Xiangzi, how about I tell you a story?" This story is a novel I'm working on. Are you interested in listening? ”

"Very interested in listening." The attention of the eyes was on Kako Kitagawa who had fallen on him, and she said with a smile full of happiness.

At this time, Takeshita Grass Mustard, who was leaning back on the chair, crossed his hands on his chest, and said calmly: "This novel belongs to magical realism. The male protagonist is a little like Yu Lian in Stendhal's "Red and Black". Yu Lian, who is unwilling to be a carpenter, is extraordinary, thinking that he is smarter than everyone around him...... And the male protagonist of my pen is a farmer, a farmer who is so authentic that he can't even grow very well. However, he had a desire and conviction to become a physician. So, I don't know where he got a unilateral prescription and started the road of practicing medicine. He did not have a national medical qualification certificate, even if he took the relevant exams. I can't pass the test. Who let it have no culture, and never went to college medicine for a day. Not only that, but it's not an ancestral medical skill. He wore a white lab coat and carried a medical kit. Go to places where there is a shortage of medical care and medicines to see patients. ”

After a pause, he scratched his itchy chin with his right hand, and continued: "Cure people, it is definitely an accident that won the first prize of the ** lottery." He insisted that as long as the doctor did not die, he would succeed in the belief that he was practicing medicine illegally. He also deeply understood guerrilla warfare. Always take a shot to change places. Under the banner of treating diseases and saving people, he is doing the business of collecting money. He doesn't eat pasta, but he buys a lot of flour every month, so that he can sell a lot of flour dough to make a miracle medicine. The self-boasting advertising is that after taking his medicine, he will be cured of his illness and strengthen his body without illness. In just a few months, he has amassed a lot of money. He was not satisfied with this, and fully cherished the belief that if a person is rich, he is not rich, and that everyone is really rich. Thereupon. Taking the lead and leading the people in the village is to do such a very damaging thing together. Of course, it is others who lose, and they who gain fat. ”

"Wait, your novel must be another tragedy! If so, I won't listen. "Kako Kitagawa, who has her left and right hands next to her ears, really doesn't like this kind of artistic creation of writers.

"Listen to me, it's not a tragedy, but a heartfelt, positive and inspirational story." Takeshita Kusakei with a smile on his face. coaxed her, and then told her about the general content and skeleton of his creation: "After a few years, they are no longer the poor and clanging mountain villages, but famous far and wide. Quite a wealthy model village. He was not bound by these small profits in front of him, and once again mobilized the whole village to raise funds to start a second business. What are you going to do? To contract some departments of public hospitals that are not only not profitable, but also lose money all year round. To this end, the villagers responded positively to his call and had no doubts about his plan to make a fortune. So there is money to contribute, and there is a strong contribution. Those departments, which are regarded as burdens and burdens by public hospitals, are full of vitality in their hands, vigorous and prosperous. The profit model is very simple, the cross mantra, there is no disease, there is no disease, and there is a small disease. ”

Speaking of which, there are some dry mouths of Takeshita grass mustard, and they take the initiative to get up and pour water to drink. After quenching his thirst, he continued: "After a few more years, their village will become richer and more prosperous. Contracting hospital departments alone is no longer sufficient. So, that person was going to prepare for the third venture. It's not so much about starting a business as it is about expanding your business. He wants to do a lot of work, so he thinks about directly contracting some public hospitals that are losing money and may go bankrupt anytime and anywhere, or public hospitals that are difficult to pay wages and difficult to maintain. Or, borrowing a brand to practice medicine together...... His philosophy is that the rich and handsome come in, the poor and the poor come out, and the poor come in and let his family go out with the corpse with a huge debt. In a word, it is necessary to squeeze out the patients who dare to come in for medical treatment as much as possible. Cut cakes, tea eggs, instant noodles, what are they? A farmer is with the spirit of daring to think and do, and daring to be the first to eat crabs, and he has not even studied formal medical science for a day, so he dares to lead a group of farmers like him to do something earth-shattering, and even controls eighty percent of the market share of a private hospital in a state. Talent, absolute talent. This kind of talent is really earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods. After his death, the eighteenth layer of hell will definitely not be able to accommodate it. If there is an eighteenth layer down from hell, it may be where his soul returns. ”

"This is the novel you're going to write? O heaven, O earth! Honey, you lied to me again. This is clearly not a positive inspirational story, but a novel about how evil human nature is. After listening, Kitagawa Kako, in a situation where she was almost dumbfounded, said her feelings.

"Isn't that inspiring? How awesome it is that an uneducated peasant can make the business of curing diseases and saving people bigger and stronger to the point where he can monopolize an industry! It's not ordinary, it's not ordinary, but a pair of human skins, with the internal organs of a wolf's heart and dog's lungs. Kindness...... Wrong. Perhaps, he is the embodiment of the devil, it is unknown. Takeshita grass mustard is Dafa sighed. (To be continued.) )