Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Lu Shengqing was not moved by her words. He said softly: "Yu Yi, don't lie to me. You have disliked me for a long time. I already know that you like Ling Che. I have learned from this." Mom confirmed it."

"You can't believe Aunt Yao's words, she is lying to you!"

"If I can't believe my mother's words, then who can I believe?"

Lu Shengqing shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. You can leave here first. I will talk to Qiao Yin alone."

How could Lan Yuyi leave? Isn't this equivalent to creating opportunities for Lu Shengqing and Qiao Yin!
She cried and said: "I won't leave. I have waited so hard for you to come back. There is absolutely no way I will let you go! Besides, Qiao Yin doesn't like you either. The person she likes is Ling Che! Really, if you don't believe me, just ask ask her!"

Lu Shengqing didn't ask, Lan Yuyi cried and fussed and refused to leave, so he couldn't stay any longer.

"Qiao Yin, I will come back to apologize to you another day. Today I will leave with my words. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Qiao Yin was very polite: "Young master, there is no need to apologize, it's just a small matter."

Lu Shengqing didn't know whether she was really not angry anymore, or whether she was holding her anger in her heart. In the past, Qiao Yin was not on guard against him, her emotions were exposed, and her happiness and unhappiness were all written on her face.

But now, her emotions have calmed down, and he can no longer judge Qiao Yin's mood.

He felt a little uncomfortable, but there was no good solution. He could only leave with Lan Yuyi first.

After the two of them left, Qiao Yin stood still in the office.

She was still shocked. Number 517 was Lu Shengqing, which made her feel a bit like a dream.As for Lu Shengqing's lie to her about concealing her memory recovery, it's not that important anymore. If he doesn't want to help her promote the hospital, then he shouldn't promote it. The Lu family is a super wealthy family with a transcendent status. It's normal for Lu Shengqing not to use his home to advertise her hospital.

Moreover, Lu Shengqing has always been a very filial person. Even if he wanted to help advertise the hospital, Mrs. Lu would not agree, and he probably would not disobey his mother's orders.

Although Qiao Yin felt a little unhappy, it soon passed. She only stood in the office for a short while, then picked up her medicine box and went to the ward.

However, after learning this lesson, Qiao Yin kept a greater distance from the patients, saying what should be said and not saying anything that was not necessary.

After treating the patient, Qiao Yin went to the dean's office and told him that in the future the hospital would no longer treat patients for free. All patients who came for treatment would be charged, especially hospitalization fees and medical expenses. exempt.

Just because Dean Song randomly admitted patients for free, people often stayed in the hospital for more than half a year. This was not a hospital, it was simply a free resort hotel!

Dean Song was reluctant: "Dr. Qiao, many people don't have money to see a doctor. If we charge money, they will probably not be treated. They can only go home and wait to die. Some patients even don't have a home. We They should be provided with a ward.”

Qiao Yin's heart was much harder than his: "Have you ever thought about it, dean, if we keep treating them for free and hospitalizing them for free, how much loss will we suffer? The ward is always occupied, and there is nothing we can do for other patients. It’s unfair to other patients to move in.”

"Isn't the hospital making a lot of money now? It shouldn't be a problem to treat some people for free, right? Moreover, we will soon establish a branch hospital. By then, there will be more wards, and some will be allocated to the homeless. It won’t be a problem for people to live there.”

"The most I can accept is that you take the doctors from our hospital to do free clinics once a month, but nothing else. Our hospital is positioned as a private aristocratic hospital, and it makes money from rich people. For those who don't have money, just pay for it. It is more suitable for them to seek treatment in lower-level public hospitals.”

Dean Song frowned: "However, public hospitals will not admit penniless people, let alone arrange wards for them to stay in for free. They still cannot get help." (End of Chapter)