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Chapter 898 Secret Test

Wang Dachun has to admire Wu Renbao's courage.

Not everyone has the courage to give out 100 million to others.

"Director Wu, can you do the business of 100 million?" Wang Dachun was moved. He was a fool if he didn't do it every 100 million yuan a year.

One hundred million is indeed a lot, but with his strength, he does have the ability to make money.

Wu Renbao smiled and said, "I am both the president and the largest shareholder. Of course I can make the decision. You don't have to worry about this, just ask if you agree?"

Not to mention anything else, Wang Dachun's set of three souls and seven souls souls is not worth 100 million. Some things cannot be measured by money.

He believed that as long as Wang Dachun joined Renhe, the value he created would be far more than what he had paid for him!

Wu Renbao thinks that he has always been very accurate in his view of people and cannot be wrong. The young man in front of him is definitely not something in the pool.

Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay! I agreed! But I have a condition that I cannot limit my time and freedom, otherwise I would rather not have this one hundred million!"

Plop! Plop! Plop!

At this time, several elder brothers at the table next door fell to the ground.

"Damn it! One hundred million can't limit your time and freedom? Who can give me one hundred million, and I'm willing to let me do twenty-four hours a day!"

"Brother, do you want people anymore? I only need ten million, I can wear handcuffs and chains for me!"

"Who said no, give me ten million, and I can offer my delicate sunflower!"

Wu Renbao: “…”

Wang Dachun: “…”

God, Sunflowers are all a group of guys who are crazy about money!

After having a good meal, Wang Dachun and Yun Zhu went to Renhe Hospital.

This hospital is really not small, with several buildings, extraordinary momentum.

"Mr. Wang, our hospital is a Grade A hospital that combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and can rank among the top three in Kyoto. Unlike other hospitals, we are a privately controlled hospital dominated by traditional Chinese medicine and supplemented by Western medicine."

"And, we mainly treat patients with difficult and complicated diseases that cannot be cured by other hospitals."

Wu Renbao introduced Wang Dachun while walking.

Wang Dachun nodded, feeling quite satisfied. Nowadays, hospitals are generally dominated by Western medicine and supplemented by traditional Chinese medicine. There are very few people like Renhe.

When he arrived at the dean's office, Wu Renbao said to the assistant: "Immediately notify all shareholders and leaders of the main departments, and hold an important meeting at two o'clock!"

"Yes, Chairman!"

Wu Renbao said to Wang Dachun: "Brother Dachun, the time has not come yet. Can I take you to get familiar with the hospital?"

Wang Dachun nodded and said to Yun Zhu: "Sister Yun Zhu, you can wait for me here for a while."

Yun Zhu nodded, "I understand, brother, go and do your business!"

Wu Renbao said politely: "Miss Yun, you can sit or stroll here."

"Um."

"Mr. Wang, I have a patient with difficult and complicated diseases here. I wonder if you can help me see it?"

After entering the elevator of the inpatient department, Wu Renbao suddenly said to Wang Dachun.

"Haha, Comrade Wu, if you have anything to do, just say it directly, don't be so sloppy!"

He knew that Wu Renbao was worried about his medical skills, and that he was here to test himself.

But it is no wonder that selling shares is so big is not a joke.

After Wang Dachun saw through his tricks at first sight, Wu Renbao felt a little embarrassed, "Haha, okay, please come with me!"

As the two said that, they left the elevator, walked through the hospital corridor, and headed straight to a ward.

"Hello Dean Wu!"

"Hello, Dean!"

Along the way, people kept saying hello to Wu Renbao.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door of a ward, and two doctors in white coats came out.

"Dean, why are you here?" said the middle-aged man in the lead with a straight face.

"I'll take a look at the patient and brought a master here today! Director Feng, how is the patient's condition now?" Wu Renbao said.

"The patient's condition is not very stable. He has been tied up and is planning to be sent to a mental hospital!" Feng Lei sighed, "By the way, what master did you say, where are you?"

Wu Renbao reacted, "Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Mr. Wang Dachun. These two are Director Feng and Dr. Liu."

Director Feng looked up and down at Wang Dachun and said in disbelief: "You won't tell me that this young student is that expert!"

Director Feng deliberately took the word "student" very seriously, and it is not his fault, Wang Dachun looks too young!

No matter how you can't get in touch with the masters.

Wu Renbao was a little dissatisfied, "Please pay attention to your politeness. Mr. Wang is a master. Don't think that he is young, and he is not as ambitious as he is, and he lives for a hundred years without ambition."

"But……"

Wu Renbao frowned, "Don't let it go! Take us to see the patient."

Wang Dachun shrugged and followed Wu Renbao to the ward.

"Let me go! You bad guys, why are you tied up me? When I get out of trouble later, I must slaughter all the demons in your village!"

"You humans deserve to die! Death!"

Wang Dachun saw a middle-aged man tied up on the bed. The man was shouting at the moment, as if he was a little confused.

A middle-aged woman was sitting by the bed crying quietly while comforting the patient.

"Director Wu, it has been identified. This person is indeed a mentally ill patient. We are planning to send him to a mental hospital!" Feng Lei said.

The middle-aged woman's face changed, "Doctor, don't send my husband to the mental hospital. He is not mentally ill, but just stimulated."

She knew that places like mental hospitals were full of people with brain problems. If people stayed in that place for a long time, they would become mentally ill if they were not mentally ill.

"Your husband is indeed mentally ill. What if something happens if something happens at home if you don't go to the mental hospital?" Feng Lei looked at Wang Dachun and said with a smile: "You are here, you can ask this expert to help your husband take a look!



When the middle-aged woman heard about a master, she immediately felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw and hurriedly knelt down in front of Wang Dachun, "This guy, please save my husband. He must not be a mentally ill."

Wu Renbao also looked at Wang Dachun to see if he had any means.

He was also a little confused. Isn’t it a bit of hasty to give him some shares with his Three Souls and Seven Soul Locking Needle?

Wang Dachun helped the middle-aged woman up and comforted her: "Sister, please don't worry, I will definitely save your husband!"

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Director Feng said disdainfully: "It sounds nice, what are you saving?"
Chapter completed!
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