Chapter 984 Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha
Mo Haoran didn't make any more excuses, and then found a chair and sat down.
"Mr. Mo, you invited Dr. Fang this time. It is also a great honor for our hospital. In the next maintenance, our hospital will provide the best solutions and care." The dean smiled slightly at this moment and said, as if he had seen through what Mo Haoran wanted to say.
"Thank you, then, the dean." Mo Haoran smiled faintly at this moment, very satisfied. Originally, Mo Haoran came to talk about this matter. Now, seeing the dean taking the initiative to mention it, Mo Haoran stopped talking about anything else.
"Well, this is also what our hospital should do. This time, Dr. Fang's superb surgical skills have allowed these doctors in our hospital to learn experience, which is rare." The dean looked at Fang Ming, whose hair was white beside him and said lightly.
"Where, where? Dean Hua, you are polite." Fang Ming smiled with a calm look.
"Director Hua, my Haoran Group has some assets at present. I have always wanted to do some charity. This time Ling Xue had an operation here, and I decided to fund your hospital five million. In this way, the Anhua Military Region Hospital can better serve the people of Anhua City." Mo Haoran thought about it at this moment, and suddenly looked at Dean Hua and said.
"Do you take this seriously?" After hearing Mo Haoran's words, President Hua's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.
"Of course I take it seriously. Mo Haoran always speaks as a digitizer. It's just five million, which is irrelevant to Haoran Group. If the effect is good this time, I will add a certain amount of funding." Mo Haoran smiled slightly, looked at the excited Dean Hua and said lightly.
After hearing Mo Haoran's words, President Hua's body trembled. At present, some medical settings in Anhua Military District Hospital are indeed urgently needed to be updated. However, the funds are a little overturned. With the five million Mo Haoran's private funding, we can deal with it again.
"Then thank you Mr. Mo. Thank you for yours for your Anhua Military Region Hospital." President Hua took a breath and calmed down his mood.
"Haha, it's okay. I'll ask Ling Xue to take care of the next care, too." Mo Haoran smiled softly at this moment and said slowly.
"As for the care of the patient Ling Xue, I can guarantee that we will give the best nurses, the best wards and the best potions to our hospital. Everything will be the best in our hospital." President Hua immediately promised confidently.
"Well, Ling Xue's spending in your hospital these days will be calculated to you. If you spend a penny on Ling Xue, I will not treat your hospital badly." Mo Haoran looked at Dean Hua and said with a strong voice.
Listening to the firmness in Mo Haoran's words, President Hua immediately opened his mouth and wanted to be polite, but he couldn't say it. President Hua also knew that for Mo Haoran, whether money or not is a trivial matter. As the chairman of Haoran Group, Mo Haoran has a strong capital. Only such a wealthy person can speak so confidently.
"Okay, Mr. Mo." After pausing for a while, President Hua finally spoke slowly.
"That's it, President Hua." Mo Haoran smiled slightly at this moment, then looked at Dr. Fang Ming and said, "Doctor Fang, have you finished talking about the matter with President Hua? I happened to have something to say to you."
"Haha, I'll talk to Dean Hua about the next care of the patient Ling Xue. Now, there's nothing big about it. Why, Haoran, do you have anything to talk to me about?"
"Haha, Dr. Fang, you are busy all the way. Let's go out for a meal together, pick up the wind for you, and talk while eating." Then, Mo Haoran turned his head and looked at Dean Hua and said, "Director Hua, you can have a meal with us, too?"
"I won't go. Our hospital was originally planning to welcome Dr. Fang and get together. Since Mr. Mo, you have this intention, let you invite him first. In the evening, we will have a good meal with Dr. Fang. It's getting late now, I've already eaten. And there are some things in the hospital that need to be dealt with." President Hua smiled softly and refused.
"Doctor Fang, let's go out for lunch." Mo Haoran saw that Dean Hua refused, and stopped talking and said to the old Doctor Fang Ming beside him.
"Since Haoran, you can't help but feel good, let's have lunch together." Fang Ming smiled without objection and waved his hand: "But just find a place to have a meal, don't be too wasteful. I'm old and don't care much about big occasions. Just care about the quieter environment."
"Okay, Dr. Fang."
Immediately, Mo Haoran said goodbye to Dean Hua, that was, he stood up and walked out of Dean Hua's office quickly. Dr. Fang Ming and Dean Hua smiled slightly, and then followed Mo Haoran out of Dean Hua's office. Near Anhua Military District Hospital, there is a big hotel called "Food Food". The hotel is not a five-star hotel, but from the outside, it is still magnificent. It is either a few hundred yuan or a meal. There are also luxury cars in front of the door.
Mo Haoran took Old Dr. Fang Ming, and the two walked and chatted, and the distance was much closer. They walked into this big hotel called "Food Food" and asked for a luxurious private room from the front desk waiter.
Fang Ming saw that this hotel was close to Anhua Military Region Hospital, and it was not a five-star hotel anyway. He didn't say much and followed Mo Haoran into the private room.
The private room had an elegant environment. The waiter even made a cup of hot tea for Mo Haoran and Fang Ming. The service attitude was extremely thoughtful.
Mo Haoran handed the menu to Fang Ming, took a sip of hot tea, and said, "Doctor Fang, order whatever you like. Don't be polite, this is not a big hotel, it's a simple meal."
The waiter next to him shook his head when he heard Mo Haoran's words. Although this delicious hotel is not a five-star hotel, it is not much different from a five-star hotel in terms of the decoration of the hotel or the size of the hotel.
If it wasn't noon at this moment, the guests were a little scarce. If there were too many guests at night, Mo Haoran wouldn't have been able to book a luxury private room at all. He would have just had a meal in this luxury private room. The waiter next to him felt bitter at this moment. However, he also knew that many rich people in Anhua City were not saying anything more.
"You'd better come on, Haoran. I don't know much about the cuisine here. Just be lighter, don't be polite to me." Old Doctor Fang Ming did not take the menu and smiled.
After hearing Fang Ming say this, Mo Haoran is no longer polite. He immediately ordered the order. Mo Haoran is now a hotel owner and has some research on the dishes. The dishes he ordered are also some flavored dishes from Anhua City. They are delicious but not greasy, but the prices are not cheap.
After Mo Haoran ordered the dishes, the waiter went down. Mo Haoran immediately drank a cup of hot tea and spoke to Dr. Fang Ming, "Dr. Fang, I heard that you have a preference for antique calligraphy and painting."
When Fang Ming heard Mo Haoran mention antique calligraphy and paintings, his eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light. It seemed as if Mo Haoran mentioned his child. Then he smiled faintly and said slowly: "Well, when people are old, they have gradually fallen in love with these old things from their predecessors. In recent years, except for overcoming some medical problems, they have been immersed in these things for the rest of their time."
"To be honest with Dr. Fang, my father also likes to play with these antique calligraphy and paintings. Therefore, I have also studied antique calligraphy and paintings. Moreover, this time, Dr. Fang traveled thousands of miles to perform surgery on Ling Xue, and I am full of gratitude. So, I presented a piece of antique I had treasured for many years to Dr. Fang." Mo Haoran smiled slightly and said confidently.
Although Mo Haoran just borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, Mo Haoran was quite confident. The pair of white jade Pixiu was definitely a valuable antique. As long as it was taken out, it would definitely surprise Dr. Fang Ming.
"Haha, Haoran. These antique calligraphy and paintings are all things that we old guys like to fiddle with. You are a little younger and may be a little inexperienced. In the future, if you encounter any good things, you can give them to me and I will help you see. This time, what antiques did you prepare?"
Mo Haoran is too young, and Fang Ming doesn't believe Mo Haoran can come up with anything good. Therefore, he is not very interested in Mo Haoran's saying that he wants to present an antique calligraphy and painting. It seems that he does not believe that the young Mo Haoran can come up with such a precious antique.
"Haha, when I encounter something good in the future, I will naturally show it to Uncle Fang." Mo Haoran did not feel disgusted with Fang Ming's contempt. Instead, he called Uncle Fang, which narrowed the distance between them. Then, he spoke tepidly and said: "I prepared a pair of white jade Pixiu."
After Fang Ming heard Mo Haoran's words, he immediately nodded his head with interest. There are many fakes of this kind of thing. Most of them are modern textiles. There are very few real good things. So, when he heard Mo Haoran say it was a pair of white jade Pixiu, the only remaining interest in his heart also disappeared.
Mo Haoran saw the expression on Fang Ming's face in his eyes, but he didn't say much. He just took out the pair of white jade Pixiu from his arms, and then slowly lifted the layer of yellow silk cloth.
Suddenly, the pair of white jade Pixiu was exposed to the air.
Still as Mo Haoran saw at first, a faint halo flowed over the white jade Pixiu. The luster of the white and moonlight all meant that the texture of this pair of white jade Pixiu was the best jade. At first glance, the exquisite patterns carved on it were like a pool of lake water wrinkled by the breeze.
It was still that special fragrance that smelled like a lot of intoxication from the bottom of my heart. The lingering of musk and red sandalwood immediately made Mo Haoran unable to help but take a deep breath.
The carved Pixiu seemed to be about to pounce in the air. It seemed that you could feel the sound of the wind when the Pixiu pounced on her.
Originally, Old Doctor Fang Ming looked frivolous. He looked cold and looked at the things Mo Haoran offered at this moment. However, when Mo Haoran slowly lifted the layer of yellow silk cloth, the expression on Old Doctor Fang Ming's face frozen.
Fang Ming's pupils suddenly opened wide, staring at the pair of white jade Pixiu, with a flash of light in his eyes.
Chapter completed!