Check-in at the Hospital: The First Surgery Shocked the Nation! Chapter 281 - 182: Dean Fu’s Invitation and the Next-Door Be

Now that Fu Yong is the Vice Dean, directly extending an olive branch to him, this is certainly one of the better options.

"Well..."

"Oh co on, stop hesitating, quickly call your girlfriend, I’ll go get the car, don’t run away!"

Fu Yong cut him off directly, fully committed.

This ti, he was not planning to let Qin Feng escape!

"Alright then."

He smiled wryly and nodded, then gave Liu Yan’Er a call.

"Well, are you ready?"

Soon, Fu Yong ca over in an Audi A6L, stuck his head out and asked.

"Ready, I’m going to pick her up now."

Qin Feng nodded in agreent.

"Great! Which school is your girlfriend at? Let’s go together, and then I’ll let you taste the specialties of Beijing!"

Fu Yong was delighted, patting his chest in assurance.

Qin Feng smiled as he walked towards the nearby parking lot, unlocked, and got into the car.

Vroom~

"Damn!"

Sitting inside the Audi, Fu Yong was stunned and couldn’t help but curse, his eyelids twitching.

He’s driving a sports car?

And it looks extrely expensive!

Isn’t this guy a doctor? How co he’s so rich?

As he listened to the pleasing roar of the regal engine getting closer, Qin Feng lowered his window.

"Vice Dean Fu, just follow , let’s go to Financial University first, Vice Dean Fu?"

"Huh? Oh, oh, oh!"

Hearing his voice, Fu Yong finally snapped back to reality, hurriedly nodding in agreent, swallowing a gulp of saliva.

Watching the direction Qin Feng was heading, he stepped on the gas to follow, taking a photo of the back of the car with his phone and sending it to his son.

[Son, help your dad check what car this is?]

Son: [Send the photo.]

[JPG]

Son: [Damn! That’s a Pagani! Where did you see it?!]

[Ahem, on the road, driven by a young guy, is this car expensive?]

Son: [Voice (Is it expensive?! You can just drop the ’is it’! It starts at 50 million, do you think that’s expensive or not!)]

"Damn!"

Listening to the voice ssage from his son, Fu Yong’s hands shook uncontrollably on the steering wheel, utterly shocked, his face full of disbelief.

Starting at 50 million?!

He played the voice ssage again, confirming his son’s tone of shock was not a mistake.

Once again, he looked at the car in front, and his gaze changed drastically...

He might have seriously underestimated Qin Feng, even if he had high dical skills and a great reputation, he’s still just a departnt head at a hospital in a small city.

Even if he tried his best to embezzle for three years and flew all over the country for surgeries, he couldn’t possibly have accumulated such vast wealth!

There’s only one possibility, that is Qin Feng’s background is extraordinary!

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but feel a little anxious inside.

Would he be able to persuade Qin Feng?

...

Beijing Hongbin Building,

This is one of the four great buildings in Beijing, a top-notch Chinese restaurant.

This is also the place Fu Yong thought of that’s both unique and delicious, and doesn’t compromise on class.

Moreover, for soone like Qin Feng who doesn’t lack money, he probably got tired of good food long ago, switching it up with a restaurant rich in Beijing flavor and heritage should be a good choice.

Of course,

This is just what Fu Yong thinks, if Qin Feng knew he might want to cry.

Always busy treating patients, spending free ti with his girlfriend, he only occasionally takes flights for a lavish al.

I really haven’t eaten much good food~~~

Sniffling o(╥﹏╥)o...

But since they were already here,

As Qin Feng and Liu Yan’Er walked into the restaurant, they instantly attracted countless amazed glances.

The handso man was gallant, the beautiful woman was enchanting, they were simply the perfect match!

Especially seeing such a beautiful girl intimately holding Qin Feng’s arm, caused countless n’s hearts to break with envy.

Nothing attracts male attention more than a beautiful woman.

"Xiaoxin, co with , today I’ll let you taste the flavors of old Beijing."

Fu Yong led the way cheerfully, speaking confidently.

"I’ve been to Beijing a few tis too, but haven’t actually eaten here, seems quite exciting."

Qin Feng looked around the restaurant, its antique charm was quite impressive.

"I’ve heard Hongbin Building is Beijing’s most reputable restaurant, but I’ve never had the heart to co, too expensive."

Liu Yan’Er nodded in agreent, smiling gently.

"Didn’t have the heart?"

Qin Feng’s heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he instinctively gripped her soft, fair hand.

Although they’ve been together for over a year, Yan’Er knew how wealthy he was; the numbers in his bank account alone were beyond an ordinary person’s imagination, let alone striving for.

Moreover, Qin Feng’s fund was primarily managed by himself and the couple Chen Dong, with their annual salaries all raised to the system’s maximum capacity.

One million a year!

Yet, to this day, Yan’Er remained the sa person as before—without extravagance, without arrogance.

Even if Qin Feng ordered the most expensive costics for her, bought clothes, gifted villas, that 200-yuan bottle of Pechoin skincare still sat on her vanity, being used consistently.

In fact, with Qin Feng’s current wealth, even if Yan’Er tried her hardest to be a spendthrift, she couldn’t spend it all in a lifeti.

Just from his private international account, his savings in two short years have reached three billion!

This doesn’t even count the various tangible and intangible assets like businesses, stocks, real estate, etc. If converted into cash flow, Qin Feng could restructure global assets to amass over 300 billion in just one week!

This terrifying figure surpasses the fund mobilization capability of so small countries.

Across the entire nation, there are no more than a handful of enterprises capable of mobilizing such frightening cash flows.

But almost none of them wield control like Qin Feng does, because unlike him, they cannot possess both absolute equity and voice.

"Co, try this, the Nine-turn Large Intestine."

After the dish was served, Fu Yong, smiling, picked a piece for Qin Feng,

"You should try so too, sister-in-law."

"Dean Fu, there’s no need to be so polite, we’ll help ourselves."

Qin Feng felt extrely embarrassed upon hearing what he called Yan’Er.

Sister-in-law?

Seriously!

Your age is even older than Yan’Er’s dad, calling each other siblings is a bit too much!

After five flavors of dishes were served, almost everything was on the table.

Finally, Fu Yong put down his chopsticks and got to the main point.

"Xiaoxin, is it okay if I call you that?"

He looked at Qin Feng with a smile,

"Since your contract with Jiangcheng City First Hospital is almost finished, after coming to Beijing, do you have any interest in joining our 302 Military Hospital?"

"To be honest, Dean Fu, I indeed have this plan."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng nodded, his expression serious,

"After all, I’ve already beco a graduate student at Peking Union dical College Hospital, so I still need to work in a hospital."

"Of course, with your talent, I anticipate that as long as you’re willing, everyone would be eager to have you. The key is the conditions."

Fu Yong nodded in agreent, aware of the irresistible allure Qin Feng held for various hospitals.

He wanted to act quickly!

"Xiaoxin, you can bring up any requests, and as long as the hospital can coordinate, I can agree right now!"

Fu Yong directly expressed, confidently.

"Well... I haven’t really thought about it yet."

Qin Feng was startled by this question; he truly hadn’t given it any thought.

"Hmm..."

After a few seconds of contemplation, Fu Yong spoke up,

"Here’s the thing. I know that Jiangcheng City First Hospital offered you a position as a resident doctor, and it’s been over two years now.

If you co over, I can directly promote you to an attending level, with your previous 500k base salary in Jiangcheng raised to one million, and a 20% surgery cut!

Regarding surgical rights and positions, these need to be discussed further, as the general surgery rights and departnt director position require coordination at the board eting, and I can’t guarantee them at the mont."

Qin Feng found the terms he offered quite generous!

After all, in a place like Beijing, dical conditions are not even on the sa level as Jiangcheng City!

A base salary of one million is already the highest level a departnt director could receive, plus a 20% surgery cut; this is a huge attraction even for highly skilled attending physicians or director-level.

However, for Qin Feng, money held no allure whatsoever.

He didn’t need money and wasn’t interested in it at all.

What he wanted instead was surgical rights!

After all, the system didn’t recognize salaries, only patients.

...

"Ouch~ it hurts."

Just as the two were negotiating, a girl’s low moan of discomfort ca from the compartnt opposite.

"You just had your tooth pulled and are eating such cold stuff, of course, it hurts, hahaha!"

Soon after, the laughter and responses of other n and won followed.

"Feifei, why not just forget about it, don’t push yourself."

"That’s not possible, we agreed to the bet; Young Master Chen already took the money out, later we even have to book a table."

After a voice of protest, another young man’s voice sounded, light and teasing.

"Who said I’m giving up? It’s just a piece of ice, it can just numb the pain!"

The girl who winced in pain seed to be stirred by the desire to win, stubbornly said.

Then,

The faint sound of crisp chewing ca, they seed to be eating ice.

And Qin Feng, hearing this conversation, had roughly guessed the situation.

Making money!

No shivering...