Signing In At The Civil Affairs Bureau, I Was Rewarded With A Gorgeous Wife

Song Yun's words were undoubtedly a shot of adrenaline for everyone. As the chairman, if he couldn't be cured, and the leader got angry, they would certainly be in big trouble. It was better to report the risks to the leader in advance and see what he would decide.

But since Song Yun had decided to speak up as soon as possible, these doctors had to start working overnight to come up with the treatment plan with the lowest risk.

Song Yun felt at ease watching a group of doctors argue non-stop over where to make the incision and how to proceed with the surgery.

After all, no matter how capable a person is, they are only a primate in the end. Life and death are irreversible, but as long as they do their best, even if the surgery fails, Song Yun would not blame them.

Song Yun took Uncle Song out of the conference room.

Uncle Song was still in a daze, having never witnessed such a grand scene. A group of doctors were about to come to blows over the treatment plan, and he, as an ordinary citizen, could not enjoy such treatment at the hospital on regular days.

When he underwent surgery for appendicitis, it was an older doctor leading an intern, and the scar left behind was as ugly as a centipede.

But those doctors just mentioned that the final stitching would use cosmetic sutures? Not leaving any scars at all? My god, that must be expensive!

Uncle Song followed Song Yun to the chairman's office.

Song Yun brewed a pot of tea and said, "It's really something, you kept such a big matter from me. Jisheng told me he needed money for something urgent, but he didn't go into detail about Auntie falling ill."

"Hehe... We didn't even know you owned a hospital now." Uncle Song scratched the back of his head sheepishly and said, "But this puts my mind at ease, knowing which doctors are taking care of your Auntie. Your brother and I can relax for a couple of days."

"You and my brother should stay at the hospital. You've seen the ward I arranged for Auntie just now, a three-bedroom with two living rooms, completely suitable for our family to live in. Plus, you don't need to cook here; there will be someone to prepare three meals a day and bring them to your room. Just tell the nurse what you want to eat."

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Song Yun poured a cup of tea for Uncle Song and said, "Furthermore, Magic Capital Private Hospital also takes care of post-operative rehabilitation. Let Auntie stay here after the surgery, get chemotherapy and medication directly from the hospital. At least here in Magic Capital, Auntie can enjoy the best treatment."

While sipping his tea, Uncle Song nodded with a beaming smile, but he felt like he was forgetting something.

"No, that's not right! Your brother went to sell the house, and it seems there was an argument with the buyer!" Uncle Song slammed his teacup down on the table.

"Hmm?"

Seeing Song Yun's puzzled expression, Uncle Song anxiously said, "We had no choice, we didn't know you were the chairman of Magic Capital Private Hospital, and we knew that treatment here was expensive, so we planned to sell the house to pay for Auntie's treatment..."

Upon hearing this, Song Yun also became anxious. Uncle Song's house was like his second home, where he stayed when his parents were on duty during his childhood.

How could they sell a place filled with such memories!

Uncle Song tried calling his son, but no one answered.

"Don't panic. Did my brother tell you who the buyer is?" Song Yun asked patiently.

"I don't know..."

Uncle Song had been busy dealing with his wife's illness and had left all these matters to his son.

"Then we have no choice but to keep calling."

Song Yun sighed in resignation.

After dozens of attempts, Song Jisheng finally picked up the phone, only leaving behind the words "Swan Loan Company" before hanging up.

Song Yun frowned. Weren't they going to sell the house? How did loan sharks get involved?

He made a call to the Magic Capital branch of Mountains and Waters Corporation, requesting them to immediately send him all the background information on the company to his phone.

Then he took Uncle Song with him, intending to go to the scene to have a look.

On the other side, inside Swan Loan Company.

"You swindlers, why are you deducting my money!" Song Jisheng yelled, slamming his hand on the conference room table.

Sitting opposite him were several men in suits: "Mr. Song, we hope you can calm down. As we understand, your mother is lying in a hospital ward right now, waiting for this money to save her life. At such a critical juncture, can you not spare even the hundred thousand in fees?"

"Bullshit! I see that you are all swindlers! I'm not selling! Find someone else to swindle!"

Song Jisheng stood up, intending to leave.

But he was quickly forced back into his seat by the men, and one of them sneered at Song Jisheng, "Mr. Song, you can choose not to sign the contract, but then please pay a consulting fee of a hundred thousand yuan."

"How much? Are you bandits!!!"

"Hehe, you don't have to pay, if you prefer. Just sit here with us, we'll have someone keep you company. Whenever you decide to sign the contract or pay the consulting fee, then you can leave."

Song Jisheng now realized that he was caught in a trap.

These people were outright robbing him!

Just as Song Jisheng was about to cave in, the door to the conference room was pushed open from the outside.

In came Song Yun, while Uncle Song waited in the car downstairs.

Seeing a young man swagger to the head of the table, the sales staff were completely baffled. What was he here for? Who had let him in?

"Song Yun? How did you get here?" Song Jisheng called out anxiously, "Quick, get out and call the police. This company is a bunch of swindlers!"

The sales staff, realizing that they were together, exchanged glances and closed the door.

"I don't care whether you signed a contract or not, effective immediately, everything is null and void, and I'm taking this man with me," Song Yun declared coolly after lighting a cigarette.

"Kid, don't talk too big. Watch it, or you'll bite your tongue off!" An intimidating sales staff member tried to menace Song Yun.

"I won't repeat myself. You'd better think about how you're going to spend your time in prison from now on."

After hearing Song Yun's words, the men burst into laughter, "We'll see, but right now you two need to give us an explanation for interrupting our meeting. According to our company policy, that's a fine of fifty thousand yuan!"

Hearing this, Song Yun's frown deepened.

Song Jisheng sat next to Song Yun and recounted everything that had just happened in detail.

Song Yun's expression turned very ugly, he hadn't expected the other party to be so brazen!

In reality, the company's backer was a security firm called Black Swan Security, which was only considered a mid-sized company in Magic Capital.

But coincidentally, Mountains and Waters Corporation in Magic Capital was their major client, and the head of the Magic Capital branch had even specifically mentioned this connection to Song Yun.