Professor Bo is a wife protector

Chapter 92

"The patient has developed resistance to this drug. Continuing to take this drug has no effect. It must be replaced with a specific drug!" Tong Zhen said forcefully.

"But..." He Wanqian understood that the patient's financial condition could not afford special medicine.

"I don't want to hear anything, but the duty of a doctor is to use the best medical conditions to treat illnesses and save lives."

He Wanqian couldn't refute, and could only wait for Tong Zhen to leave before discussing a new treatment plan with the patient.

After discussing the new treatment plan with the patient's family members, the patient's family members chose to give up the treatment. This was expected by He Wanqian. The patient was a disabled person, and the family members could not afford expensive medical expenses at all.

If you continue the treatment, it is conservatively estimated that you will need [-] yuan. [-] yuan is a relatively large investment for an ordinary family, let alone a family like them.

He Wanqian walked around Bao Chengyuan's office, seeing that the people inside were so absorbed in their work that she couldn't bear to disturb her.

It was almost time for dinner, He Wanqian went to the cafeteria to pack a dinner for Bo Chengyuan.

When He Wanqian showed up at Bao Chengyuan's office with a piece of dinner, Bao Chengyuan realized something was wrong...

"There's nothing to be courteous about, let's talk?" Bao Chengyuan took the chopsticks He Wanqian handed over and raised his mouth.

"Professor Bo, can I befriend you?"

Alms is generally a euphemistic term for crowdfunding. Doctors often encounter patients who give up treatment because of money problems. Many times, doctors don’t want to give up, so they donate to some wealthy capitalists around them. Money helps.

"Doctor He has always been so kind and generous?" Bao Chengyuan frowned.

"Not all the time, it's just that this patient helped me once. Once when I was in the hospital, I met a drunk man who kept trying to touch me. Finally, the patient helped me drive away the drunk man. , I have always been very grateful to him."

"My salary card was handed over to my wife before I got married." Bao Chengyuan hooked Gou He Wanqian's cheek with his fingertips, "I take it by myself."

"Thank you, Professor Bo, you are such a good person." He Wanqian immediately got up and wanted to run to tell the patient the news, but was dragged back by Bao Chengyuan and said coldly, "Come with me after dinner."

"Okay." He Wanqian sat obediently on the sofa, and specially helped Bao Chengyuan pick out the shredded carrots that he didn't like.

It was only after He Wanqian left that Bao Chengyuan found out about Tong Zhen scolding He Wanqian in the ward today after reading the group chat messages. Before he got off work, he found Tong Zhen with a very gloomy face.

"If this is your means to get me to take the initiative to come to you, then you have succeeded."

"Bo Chengyuan!" As if someone had trampled on his self-esteem, Tong Zhen's brows were filled with annoyance, and even when he called Bo Chengyuan's name, his tone became a little more serious, "Don't forget that our two families are family friends."

"That's also the friendship of the previous generation, our generation should not even be considered friends." Bao Chengyuan said indifferently.

"Then aren't you afraid that Tong's family will withdraw their capital?" Tong Zhen thought that she was in a very important position, but she didn't know that Bao Chengyuan never took her seriously.

"Then try it." Bo Chengyuan said disdainfully, with a little more impatience on his face, "Let's see if the Bo family will collapse without the Tong family, or if the Tong family will collapse without the Tong family."

After saying that, Bo Chengyuan turned around and left, leaving only Tong Zhen's back.

"Bo Chengyuan." No matter how Tong Zhen called him, no one answered.

When He Wanqian, who was on duty at night, saw Bo Chengyuan returning to the hospital with her favorite coffee, she immediately threw herself into Bo Chengyuan's arms.

"Professor Bo, why are you here?"

"Why are you so heartless? When was I not on duty with you?" Bao Chengyuan pinched He Wanqian's cheek and said dissatisfiedly.

He Wanqian's face hurt from being pinched, and he slapped Bao Chengyuan several times before he let go.

"It hurts." He frowned.

Bao Chengyuan rubbed it with his fingertips, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness, "Then I'll be gentle next time."

……

On Monday, Fu Sihe came to Zhonglin to attend the shareholder meeting. Recently, Bo Chengyuan was selling off all the shares in Zhonglin. There was no movement.

"Give me an explanation?" In the conference hall of Nuo University, Fu Sihe looked at Bao Chengyuan and asked. There are only two situations for selling a large number of Zhonglin shares. The other is that there is a problem with the shareholders and a large amount of funds are urgently needed to fill the hole.

"Boss Fu, are you interested in buying some?" Bo Chengyuan raised his brows, and there was a little more joking in his dark pupils.

"I have my own assessment, but I need you to give me an explanation. Is there a problem in Zhonglin?" Fu Sihe is a businessman, and the first element in front of him at any time must be profit.

"There's no problem with Zhonglin, it's because I need funds." Bo Chengyuan raised the corner of his mouth and explained, as a shareholder, Fu Sihe has the right to know this.

"Then I'm all in." Fu Sihe waved his hand, and the assistant standing behind him handed a contract to Bao Chengyuan, "This is a share sale contract, you can read it, if you have any questions, you can raise them now. "

It took Bo Chengyuan half an hour to read through the contract, and Fu Sihe picked out any tricks he seemed to have made bit by bit.

"Mr. Fu, please send me a new contract after changing these terms."

Fu Sihe left the conference room with a dissatisfied face, and went to the surgery specially to see He Wanqian when he returned.

He Wanqian hadn't seen Fu Sihe for a long time, and she was a little surprised when she saw him.

"Boss Fu, are you feeling unwell?"

"Give me the phone." Fu Sihe frowned.

"Why?" He Wanqian still didn't understand Fu Sihe's meaning.

"Bo Chengyuan blocked my phone number and WeChat from your phone!" When Fu Sihe said this sentence with a cold face, he seemed to be complaining, but he felt a little inappropriate after the words reached his mouth, "It's nothing."

After Fu Sihe left, He Wanqian deliberately checked Fu Sihe's phone number and WeChat in his mobile phone, and all of them were blacklisted...

Bao Chengyuan actually did this behind her back...

The most important thing is, how did Bao Chengyuan unlock the lock? The password is Bo Chengzhou's birthday, how could Bao Chengyuan know...

He Wanqian was full of thoughts, and all kinds of doubts from before came to his mind. He knew that He Shan had an old disease, and he didn't like carrots. He also knew that she was afraid of injections. Just one or two incidents can be called a coincidence, but if there are too many incidents, it is impossible to be as simple as a coincidence.

Bo Chengyuan walked towards him. This person looked exactly like Bo Chengzhou. He Wanqian raised his mobile phone and nodded to Bao Chengyuan and asked, "How do you...know about Bo Chengzhou's birthday?"

(End of this chapter)