novelones Chapter 1202 The most brilliant condolences in history
Chapter 1202 The most brilliant condolences in history
The next day, July 1st, Xia Chuan was called over by Secretary Liu early in the morning.
The big boss never mentioned the eight dead people, smiled kindly, and went directly to the topic:
"Do you have anything to say about Chen's birthday?"
Xia Chuan didn't understand what it meant, and he didn't want to pry into the big boss's mind. He was confused when he should be confused: "I can donate 100 million."
He simply stopped mentioning the project, so you can do it yourself.
The big boss laughed: "You think I asked you to donate money? Well, you haven't been back to Anton for a long time, right?"
Xia Chuan suddenly woke up to a great man who lived just across the river from Andong and died this month.
He chuckled and said: "If I can make a billion dollars, I will go back. Crossing the river is not a problem."
The big boss was a little choked by him, pinched his throat, and said seriously: "This is different, between countries..." He suddenly realized that it was useless to talk to Xia Chuan, so he changed the topic: "What do you think? ?”
Xia Chuan said casually: "Three generations of that family have not been able to raise him well."
The big boss was stunned for a long time. He was sure that Xia Chuan was not talking nonsense, and he pondered for a while.
Xia Chuan finally said: "It's not good if I don't say anything on this important holiday. I'll go to the hospital to express my condolences. Let's see which one is the most valuable. It's best to be an academician. He's not too old and can still contribute to the country. I My condolences."
The big boss immediately gave up his original idea. Since the three generations of the family are not familiar with each other, how about raising a Ji?
He said happily:
"There really is one. Qi Yuanjing, an academician of the Academy of Engineering, is only 65 years old. He suffered from stomach cancer in 91 and kept working. Now it has spread to the lymphatic system and he finally collapsed. You go, I will let the reporter follow. Just take a look. Don't Stimulate others.”
"Okay." Xia Chuan stood up.
……
Qi Yuanjing was lying on the bed of Harmony Hospital, with wrinkles all over his face like knife carvings. They were not depictions of growth rings, but the ups and downs he had experienced.
There were various tubes inserted into his body and various instruments beside him. Standing in front of the bed were the chief doctors of various departments, including Dean Badnian, who were helpless.
Only Qi Yuanjing's gaze remained unyielding.
"Unless we find Xia Chuan," a chief doctor said.
Bad Nian sighed: "That's impossible. I asked, but Miao Guihua rejected her directly."
The chief doctors were all speechless. Dean Ba was a deputy director, an academician of the Academy of Engineering, an expert on tumor immunology, and there were doctors he couldn't control... Uh... It seems that Xia Chuan is not a doctor, but he can treat diseases at will, and no one can control him. .
At this moment, a pale-looking old man in his seventies walked in.
Dean Ba and the chief doctors immediately greeted each other with smiles on their faces: "Hello, Dean Zhu."
Zhu Guangya was not the director of the hospital, but the director of the Academy of Engineering, one level higher than Director Ba.
For these chief doctors, the pressure is on them.
If you want to go further, you can become an academician.
Do you want to be evaluated as an academician?
Zhu Guangya looked at the patient, and Qi Yuanjing forced out a smile.
"Is there any treatment plan?" Zhu Guangya turned to Badena and asked seriously.
The chief surgeon spoke first: "It has spread and cannot be operated on."
What he said was a declaration of death. Doctors would not dare to say this if there was even a little hope.
The normal statement is what is the success rate, even if it is only one percent.
The meaning of inoperability is 100% death.
Bard read and followed: "We can only treat conservatively and try to maintain the status quo. The only hope for cure is to find Xia Chuan."
Then, they all looked at Zhu Guangya expectantly. They really wanted to see how Xia Chuan treated the disease.
Zhu Guangya sighed: "I'll give it a try."
Badnian quickly reminded: "Dean Zhu, it's useless to call Xia Chuan's home. That girl Miao Guihua is recognized as non-human. However, everything about Xia Chuan is decided by that girl. Zuo Shiyun doesn't care. Chu An Ning's people are even more pushy and clean."
Zhu Guangya nodded. In theory, the Academy of Engineering and the Academy of Science were on the same level. In fact, the Academy of Engineering had just been established a month ago, and their weight was very different. He felt that he would not care about Xia Chuan even if he lay here, and no one could cure Xia Chuan.
But he still had to try.
Zhu Guangya followed Bad Nian out of the ward and reached the office. He picked up the phone and dialed Secretary Liu directly.
"I am Zhu Guangya, and I would like to ask the big boss to speak and ask Xia Chuan to treat Qi Yuanjing." The old man was crisp and straightforward.
"Okay, the time is right for you to call. Just wait, Xia Chuan will be here soon." Secretary Liu hung up the phone easily and laughed.
Zhu Guangya was stunned for a moment, then put down the phone very slowly, thinking quickly, what was wrong?
Everyone in Badna looked at him with admiration on their faces.
Immediately after the phone rang again, Badnian reached out and took it: "What's the matter?"
"Dean Ba, isn't this a holiday? Xia Chuan is coming to the hospital to express condolences to the patients who have made great contributions to the country. Please pick him up at the door. There are reporters who want to take pictures."
"I understand." Bad Nian put down the phone and turned to Zhu Guangya with a smile on his face: "Should the central media not know that you are here, why show your face together?"
Zhu Guangya said depressedly: "I thought I was too generous to come without beating him. You can go on your own."
The old man went into the ward to wait.
……
Xia Chuan got out of the car, followed by reporters and cameras.
Bad Nian greeted him with a smile on his face, shook hands, exchanged greetings, and led Xia Chuan directly to Qi Yuanjing's ward.
Along the way, he asked all the questions he wanted to ask, and Xia Chuan always answered them. If he didn't know, he said he didn't know, without any ambiguity.
After entering the ward, of course Badnian introduced Zhu Guangya first.
After the two of them exchanged polite greetings, the doctors excused themselves and Xia Chuan walked directly to the bed.
Under the camera, Qi Yuanjing showed a smile, but was too weak to speak.
Xia Chuan held his hand and smiled: "Academician Qi," this title made everyone understand. Obviously, in Xia Chuan's eyes, the weight of an academician is much more important than his position: "On behalf of all the scientists of Chuanyun Technology, I would like to express my condolences to you... …”
Qi Yuanjing felt as if Xia Chuan's every word was being pushed into his body from his hands. It was like soaking in a hot spring. Every cell felt extremely comfortable. His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and his complexion was getting better and better. It is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened slightly, like catfish emerging from the water.
In the entire ward, only the camera was rolling and Xia Chuan's voice was echoing.
He actually spoke for a full five minutes without repeating the same thing. His words were sincere, affectionate, touching, full of vigorous positive energy, and set a new level of condolences from leaders.
Finally, Qi Yuanjing laughed loudly and said, "Thank you. You gave me your condolences and I can be discharged from the hospital."
Everyone trembled, and the camera continued.
Xia Chuan let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Stop filming, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he shook hands with Zhu Guangyaba Nian and said goodbye, and went straight out, followed by the camera.
Qi Yuanjing immediately sat up and said loudly and forcefully:
"I pulled them all out! Stop the infusion! Stop everything!"
All petrified.
The chief doctors only had one thought in their minds: they could not let him go and wanted a biopsy.
Zhu Guangya suddenly roared: "Didn't you hear?"
After hearing the news, even the nurses couldn't intervene. Dean Ba and the chief doctor personally removed all the tubes and equipment.