Chapter 266: Memories of the Beginning

Ivanov left, leaving Jasmine and 10 million, 10 million injected into the company in the form of shares, and Jasmine became the second largest shareholder of the company, holding 20 percent of the shares.

In this regard, my company has opened orders in foreign markets, of course, this condition is not available for the time being.

So the company started a new round of expansion, I built a larger factory next to the original factory, in order to facilitate future production, but also in order to reduce the floor space, this factory built six floors, and built a warehouse and an office building next to this building.

At the same time, operations began at sea, and a large area of shallow water was converted into breeding bases, and several nearby villages also profited, because I also handed over these bases to them in the same way as they were originally allocated.

Since then, the company has really broken away from the workshop-style appearance, and with the addition of Jasmine, the company is also a Sino-foreign joint venture, looking at the two flagpoles erected in front of the office building, hanging the flags of China and Ukraine, as if there is a kind of big company.

And Jasmine was also appointed by me as the vice president of the company, with full authority to manage all things in the company, she originally learned business management, and she naturally managed me as a company with a single business project, she was naturally effortless.

For a period of time, under her reform, the company has changed a new look, appearing more professional and institutionalized, which makes me, the general manager who doesn't care about anything, feel quite ashamed, and at the same time, I am secretly glad that Jasmine's addition is definitely a great help to me and the company.

For the convenience of Jasmine's living, I also specially built a house for her by the sea, this house is designed according to Jasmine's own wishes, the shape is chic and quite individual, which makes the villagers who have just built the house regret it, if the house is built later, can't you learn from this ready-made model house.

Although Jasmine seems to be a nervous girl, she is actually very delicate, which can be reflected not only in her work, but also in her heart to plan another thing, which I am quite touching.

Jasmine appeared in my yard every day as soon as it was shining, and I had just come back from a run on the beach, a habit I had developed in prison and had not let go of for all these years.

Jasmine sat on a stone bench in the courtyard with her hands on her head, apparently she had been here for a long time, which made me a little confused, I knew her habits, she was a girl who loved to sleep in, in her words, it was a way to stay young longer! It makes me think it's a mystery that she can maintain this devilish figure!

"Hurry up and change your clothes and come with me!" Jasmine stood up and said to me when she saw me come back, the expression on her face was a little unmistakable.

I remember that Jasmine had never spoken to me with such an expression, which made me a little puzzled.

"Where is Jasmine taking me so early?" I asked.

"If you have something to do in the provincial capital, don't ask so much, as for anything, I'll tell you on the way. Hurry up and change your clothes, it's too late! ”

I was stunned again, I didn't know what Jasmine wanted me to do in the provincial capital, but seeing her cautious expression, I could only suppress the doubts in my heart!

"Can I take a shower?" I asked, looking at the sweat stains on my body.

Jasmine's gaze also scanned over me, probably because time was a little tight, and it was really inappropriate for me to look like this. She frowned and said, "Then you hurry up, I'll wait for you in the car." "After that, I went straight to myself

Turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate.

With a full of suspicions, I quickly took a shower, put on clean clothes and went out.

"Jasmine, what the hell is going on in such a hurry? Can you tell me now? After Jasmine started the car and drove for a while, I finally couldn't hold back the doubts in my heart and asked again.

Jasmine glanced at me and said, "I contacted an internal medicine specialist in my country, who is a nominal doctor at the Mayo Clinic in the United States. The last time I returned to China, I had a hard time getting in touch with my uncle.

I told him about your stomach problem, and he deduced that it might be caused by the mishandling of the surgery!

So I'll make an appointment with you. It's just that he is the top internal medicine expert in the world, and he is too busy, so he has waited until now to squeeze out time, he has arrived at the provincial hospital last night, we have to hurry up! ”

I was shocked, and then I realized what Jasmine was so anxious about. It turned out that although she didn't tell me about it, she always remembered it and did so many things for me without even knowing it.

As for the Mayo Clinic, I've heard of it. Although the name sounds like a clinic, it represents the highest level of human medicine, and if the doctors at the Mayo Clinic say that you are not saved, you can prepare for the aftermath sooner.

And the doctors at the Mayo Clinic are even more difficult to find, and Jasmine can let him come to China in person to see a little person like me, and it is definitely not just money that can do it, but I don't know the reason.

An inexplicable feeling rose in my heart, and I hadn't felt this feeling of being remembered for a long time. I looked at Jasmine's fair face, and I didn't know what to say.

I've been sick with stomach problems for a long time, and I'm used to this pain, and many people have advised me to go to the hospital for a check-up, but I laughed it off.

However, now, in the face of Jasmine's great kindness, I can't say anything to refuse, I know her kindness, I can only accept it.

It was almost noon when I went to the provincial hospital. I finally met this expert in medicine.

He is an old man with silver hair, blue eyes like Jasmine, and although he is thin but mentally strong. It's just that it's different from what I expected, I thought he was an old-fashioned and mean pedant, but after seeing him, I saw his smiling expression all the time, and I could feel that he was gentle and elegant, giving people a sense of great affinity.

Jasmine shook his hand, exchanged a few words in Ukrainian, and then motioned to me again, presumably introducing me to him.

Then he said to me, "This is Dr. Alexander." He is a top specialist in internal medicine and has already arranged various examinations and possible surgical arrangements for you. ”

After listening to Jasmine's introduction, I shook his hand with some trepidation and thanked him in English. You must know that he is the world's top internal medicine expert, and asking him to make these arrangements for me personally makes me feel very uneasy.

He smiled, patted me on the shoulder, and said something to me in English.

My English is limited, and although I can't communicate in English anymore, I can still understand what he is saying.

I was secretly surprised by his words, and he probably meant that I was a great person, and I was able to get Ivanov to move their country

The Prime Minister came to him and extended an invitation to see me.

I looked at Jasmine in surprise, she didn't tell me about it, I didn't know it. I don't know that her uncle Ivanov can actually talk to the prime minister of Ukraine, and it must have a lot to do with the fact that the prime minister can come forward to invite this medical expert. How did I open my mouth so wide without being shocked!

Dr. Alexander said something to Jasmine in Ukrainian, and then made a gesture of please to me.

Jasmine took me by the arm and said to me as she walked in with Dr. Alexander, "The doctor said all the preparations are ready, and he will take you for a check-up now!" ”

I nodded to Jasmine, feeling a little apprehensive.

Because the world's top medical expert came to the hospital, the leaders of the hospital attached great importance to it, and a large group of doctors in white coats gathered around them. They knew that this was a rare learning opportunity, and they naturally did not let it go.

The examination was quickly done, and the conclusion was as the Dr. Alexander had predicted, the gastroscopy showed that my wound was very rough and cleanly treated, so that the wound had not healed for many years and had been in a state of ulceration, which was the reason why my feeding conditions were extremely harsh.

The problem was clear, reoperation was inevitable, and after a brief discussion, I was admitted to the operating room.

I saw a camera placed directly above the operating table, probably prepared by the hospital early in the morning, and the doctor's operation must have been recorded by them as textbook-quality teaching materials.

I was given a local anesthetic and the surgery began, performed by Dr. Alexander himself, with the assistance of two hospital nurses.

Lying on the operating table, although I had all five senses, I could not feel any part of my body above my chest, and I could even hear the slight sound of a scalpel cutting through the skin, but I could not feel a trace of pain, this feeling of helplessness and despair reminded me of the scene when I was sent from prison......

A group of medical students surrounded me, a mentor-like man with his hands on his chest and directing, his voice still ringing in my ears. He verbally instructed a student to go under the knife, this student was probably the first time in clinical practice, his hands were trembling, and the position of the knife was not precise enough, he scolded the student and asked another student to continue to do it.

In this way, my operation took a full two hours to complete by this group of people, and the instructor never changed the posture of holding his chest except for the occasional finger point.

Even the wound sutures on my face were replaced by four people, and they were sutured again and again, and then the instructor was not satisfied and removed the stitches and replaced them with new ones! I was like a corpse long dead, at their mercy, unable to even say a word!

Probably in their eyes, there is not much difference between me, a prisoner, and a corpse, and it is my great honor that I can use it to teach them a lesson, and I must be grateful to them to be able to sew up my wounds and save my life, and I still have the right to argue!

And that's exactly what happened, and I barely complained about it afterwards, so what can I say? Who do I tell to? Who will listen to a prisoner?