After a while, the doctor who was still waiting to see the joke took the payment handed to him by Xiong Ziqiang. His eyes were as big as a copper bell, and his whole face was filled with an incredible expression of surprise.

He was worried that he had read it wrong, rubbed his eyes and confirmed it again, and after he was sure that he had not read it wrong, his eyes were full of strangeness when he looked at Chen Kangjie.

"What, is it not enough or what?" Chen Kangjie glanced at him with no favorability and said in a stimulating tone.

"Enough, enough," the doctor replied in a cramped manner as if he had done something wrong, and at the same time, he carefully handed the payment back to Xiong Ziqiang.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and take the surgery?" Chen Kangjie looked calm and raised his tone.

"Now, right away." The doctor bowed slightly and nodded, then shouted to the two nurses behind him: "Why are you still standing stupidly? Get ready quickly and call Dr. Zhang by the way. Let's do it together."

The two nurses were like soldiers who received emergency orders, spreading their legs and taking action. One went to prepare before the operation, and the other went to invite Dr. Zhang.

"Thank you, thank you, you are the life-saving benefactors of my family." Seeing that the doctors were about to undergo surgery, the woman just woke up from the surprise and rushed to Chen Kangjie in three or two steps. She bent her knees and kneeled down to Chen Kangjie.

Chen Kangjie held her up: "This sister, there is no need to do this, no need to do this. Everyone has an inconvenience. I just did my best to stand up and stand up."

The woman cried again: "Wuwuwu, if you hadn't been kind, I would have used your poor children to be your great kindness and virtue. We will remember it in our hearts. When the children get better, we will definitely be a weed-up ring."

"Sister, don't be excited. I understand your family's situation a little bit." Chen Kangjie pulled the woman up.

The middle-aged woman's face was filled with tears and looked unidentified and different: "You know the situation in our family."

Chen Kangjie said with a serious expression: "Well, when the car accident happened, we were not far away. Your husband was mourning and following the changes. The child must be taken good care of. You have to stop, and the child has to rely on you."

Chen Kangjie mentioned the disaster that the accident brought to their family, and the woman couldn't control her emotions and burst into tears: "Those people are really not humans. God saw that they should be cut into pieces. Why is our family's life so miserable? I must let them pay for their lives, and I will not let them go."

As he spoke, the woman's face became ferocious. If the murderer stood in front of him now, Chen Kangjie had no doubt that this sad woman would pounce on him like a lion and bit the murderer to pieces.

For a woman, she lost her entire family in an instant, and her husband left forever. The child still didn't know whether she was dead or alive. Such great sorrow and pressure suddenly came to her head, which was really hard to bear. If it weren't for the daughter in the operating room who was still worried about him, and with a spiritual pillar, the woman's spiritual world would be very likely to collapse.

Chen Kangjie felt a little sad and comforted: "You don't have to worry about these things. The police will not let them go. They will definitely pay the corresponding legal price for the harm caused by your family. The police are searching for the perpetrators everywhere. Your focus now is to take good care of the children. Don't think too much about other things. We must believe that there is justice in this world."

I don’t know how long the operation will take, but Chen Kangjie and the others can’t stay here all the time. After handing the payment form to the woman, Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang took a heavy step away.

"Sir, this sir, wait." Chen Kangjie and the others had just walked to the turn of the stairs on the first and second floors, and the woman chased after him from behind.

Chen Kangjie stopped and turned around and asked, "Sister, what's wrong? There's something wrong."

The woman went down several steps and raised the payment form in her hand: "How come there is so much money on this? Our family is making it like this now, but it can't be paid back."

Chen Kangjie looked at Xiong Ziqiang. He had no idea how much money Xiong Ziqiang helped him pay.

"Mr. Jie, I paid 500,000 yuan." Xiong Ziqiang understood what Chen Kangjie looked like and replied in a low voice.

Chen Kangjie paused and said to the middle-aged woman: "I won't talk about not paying it back for now. Now I don't know how much the operation will cost in the end. It's always good to be more abundant. Don't worry, we won't urge you. If there is any remaining, it will also take some money to settle the house."

After saying that, Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang turned around and left, without giving women a chance to speak again.

Looking at the backs of Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang leaving, the woman was a little dazed and stood on the stairs in a hunch. There are still many good people in this world. Today is unfortunate for their family, but in misfortune, he is lucky. This noble person he had never met helped solve the big problem at once, and it took so much money to take action.

It's broken, and I haven't asked my benefactor's name and I haven't left an address or contact information.

The middle-aged woman strode to the outside of the hospital, hoping to find a contact information for her benefactor so that she can return the money to them in the future. In the end, she would at least know who helped their family.

But there are no shadows of Chen Kangjie and Xiong Ziqiang on the venue outside the hospital.

"Mr. Jie, I'm not angry with the doctor I don't like, but mainly want to help them." Xiong Ziqiang, who was driving the car, wanted to explain to Chen Kangjie.

Chen Kangjie waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I understand, it's just 500,000, not a big deal. You are thinking of a good person to do it to the end. Even if the girl's surgery is successful, she still needs a lot of treatment costs, rehabilitation and living expenses. If their family loses the pillar, they will not have any financial resources for the time being."

From the woman's plea, it can be seen that their family is not well-off. Moreover, when Chen Kangjie was investigating the crash, he saw that the crashed Fukang car was a new car. Perhaps it was the first car they bought through a loan, and it is now almost completely scrapped.

"I just knew"

"Forget it, don't flatter me. This 500,000 may be worth it than many donations." Chen Kangjie planned to say Xiong Ziqiang.

Xiong Ziqiang smiled, looking satisfied and proud.

"This hospital is too nonsense. When life is at stake, it is simply outrageous that I don't save people without paying money. I donate tens of millions or hundreds of millions to them every year." Chen Kangjie didn't care about just 500,000, but when he thought of the doctor's hateful face, Chen Kangjie became angry.

The next day, Chen Kangjie asked the foundation below to notify the Party Committee of the Medical College that from now on, all the relevant donations to them will be stopped, and all the money will be invested in the construction of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

The Affiliated Hospital of the Medical School is a subsidiary institution of the Medical School. Chen Kangjie cannot cause trouble for the hospital, so he simply starts from it. Since you are so money-first, don’t take my money. Anyway, your income is quite good.

After this notice, the medical school immediately became anxious.

This person is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality. The nearly 100 million yuan of funds that can be obtained for no reason every year has suddenly disappeared. Anyone would feel very sad. What’s more serious is that many annual scientific research projects and training projects in the medical school are planned based on this money. Some are already in progress and suddenly there is no food. Then these projects cannot be carried out again. This will have a very negative impact on the relevant research and construction and training plans of the entire college. The scientific research team and teaching team will immediately have a chaotic situation. In this case, if they need to obtain approval from the Medical University of the Ministry of Education, it will hinder the haste.

It is simply impossible for the hospital to pay for the projects themselves to continue. They don’t have that much money at all. In recent years, they have become used to loose life. They have established more than a dozen scientific research centers and research institutes, jointly established two national medical engineering centers with the Academy of Engineering, and introduced and trained a large number of scientific researchers. Now they have to tighten their belts and live a life, no one can adapt. Moreover, even if they tighten their belts, they may not be able to carry out research projects in these institutions.

This money is a donation, not other commercial contracts. The hospital has no choice but to take the foundation. If someone is willing to donate, it is a good thing. If someone is unwilling to donate, or think that donating this money to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine can be more effective. You have no choice but to have no choice. You can't sue at all. The only thing you can do is to beg.

After a short meeting, the anxious medical school leader immediately sent the Party Secretary and Dean to the foundation to find the reason. Since the money can be enriched to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it is not because the funds are broken.

The leaders of the Medical School knew very well that if all the money was given to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine would soon become a University of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Moreover, as one rises and the other goes down, the medical school that has always been ahead will soon be overthrown by the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Comparing a medical school with only more than 1,000 million scientific research funds every year and a Chinese medicine school with more than 200 million scientific research funds every year, the experts and professors of their students will be poached soon.

The expert professor did not want sufficient funds for the scientific research projects he led, which researchers did not want to participate in large-scale research projects, which teaching staff did not want to increase their treatment significantly, etc., and all this would not work without money.

In recent years, whether in the province or above, the support funds for universities in the province have not increased. Medical colleges can easily obtain some national research projects such as 863, which is also due to their own sufficient research funds.
Chapter completed!