After leaving Wenting's house, Zhuang Lin called Zhuang Zhouheng, and on the phone, he briefly asked about the situation on Qingyuan Company. After learning that the entire company had been on track and started normal operation, he felt relieved.

He has no feelings for this catering company obtained from Zhang Dabiao because it was not developed from his own hands, and he has never thought about spending his time and energy on this company.

Although he is the stepmother of this catering company, he is still a company with assets of over 100 million yuan. Now that he has been placed under his name, he naturally has to pay attention to it properly so as not to collapse in his own hands.

"Boss, your company has great potential. As long as you can inject a certain amount of funds into it, I am confident that in one year, it will double to quadruple its scale. If I give me enough funds, I am confident that within five years, I will build Qingyuan Group into the leader of Quancheng restaurant business." Zhuang Zhouheng, who had been silent for a long time, spoke on the phone.

Zhuang Lin is still very satisfied with this manager borrowed by Tang Yuan. He is young and steady, and has a very strong ability. The key is that he has such a relationship with Tang Yuan, and he is very reliable, so there is no need to worry that he is calculating himself behind his back.

Zhuang Lin had never considered this idea before when he injected capital into Qingyuan Company, expanded the company's business scale, and built it into the largest catering group in Quancheng. Now, when Zhuang Zhouheng talked about it, he couldn't help but feel moved.

"Tell me, how much do you need?" Zhuang Lin asked after thinking repeatedly.

If he had injected such a thing into Qingyuan Company in the past, he would have considered it carefully because his foundation was too shallow and if he wanted to raise money, he could only borrow money through Tangyuan.

But now it’s different. Izumo and his team won nearly 500 million from Tianji Sect. The money is now in his card, and it has no place to use it for a while.

Instead of putting such a large amount of money in the bank and eating that pitiful interest, it is better to take it out and inject it into your own company, expand the scale of the company, and maximize profits. It is hard to say that it is really possible to build a leading company in the catering industry in Quancheng.

Zhuang Zhouheng on the other end of the phone also hesitated at this time. After all, he had not been dealing with Zhuang Lin for long, so he could not be sure how much trust this young man had in him.

"Two million." After thinking for a while, he still said the amount he was satisfied with. Perhaps in his heart, this was also a test for his new boss.

"Okay, I'll give you 300 million. In the future, you can make decisions without asking for my opinions on all personnel appointments and removals and investment plans of the company." If you don't doubt the employer, you don't need to doubt others. Since you have decided to believe Zhuang Zhouheng, Zhuang Lin was simply generous and gave all the rights to Zhuang Zhouheng.

He knows best about his ability. He is okay in fighting and killing, but when it comes to business management, he is just a blind eye. Instead of blindly commanding, it is better to be a hand-off manager.

The phone was in a short silence, and Zhuang Zhouheng was silent because he did not expect that his young new boss would be so straightforward and not even consider too much, but agreed to his request and increased by 100 million.

Three hundred million, this is not a small amount. This money is enough for many people to spend their whole life.

All rights of the company are decentralized, and all matters are decided by oneself. In other words, in the future, the entire company will have the final say. What he feels from this is the trust of the new boss.

It seems that he has to work hard in the future. He sighed in his heart and murmured to himself, "A soldier dies for his confidant. Since the boss trusts him so much, how can he disappoint the boss?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Lin stopped the car and rushed towards the affiliated hospital.

"Doctor Zhuang, when are you free? I promised last time that I will go to the karaoke with us." In the outpatient building of the affiliated hospital, when I saw Zhuang Lin coming in, the young nurses in the corridor surrounded me.

"It's my God. I really can't get some time these days. Don't worry, since I promised you, I won't break the appointment." Looking at the colorful young nurses around me, Zhuang Lin said confidently.

"This is what you said, we are waiting." The young nurses smiled and surrounded Zhuang Lin.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Zhuang Lin shook his head and said with a smile.

"Xiaozhuang." At this time, a slightly hoarse voice came from a place not far away. When I heard this voice, the young nurses who were originally surrounded by Zhuanglin all shrank their necks and quickly dispersed.

Zhuang Lin doesn’t have to look back, and he knows who it is, the old director of the affiliated hospital.

"Old Dean"

"I heard that you brought a child with uremia yesterday?" Although the old dean is old, he looks particularly energetic because he is in a good mood recently.

Judging from the current medical level, uremia cannot be cured at all, but only a matching kidney source can be found. First-class hospitals like affiliated hospitals can completely help patients get rid of this chronic disease.

As far as Zhuang Lin knows, in the affiliated hospitals, there are at least four patients suffering from uremia, two of whom have successfully transformed their kidneys and entered the recovery period, while the other two are still looking for kidney sources.

"A good friend's younger brother, because I was rushing back to Quancheng, I brought both of them over to make it easier to treat." Zhuang Lin nodded and responded.

"Xiaozhuang, are you sure to use the non-kidney-transforming method to treat uremia?" The old dean looked at Zhuang Lin and asked with a few fences of the scattered uremia.

In fact, as early as last night, Tang Sanshan called and told him that when Zhuang Lin sent a child with uremia to the hospital, he guessed in his mind that Zhuang Lin might have to rule out kidney transplants and use conventional means to treat the boy.

During his contact with Zhuang Lin these days, he had a deep understanding of this young man. He lived in the Western world for many years, and he did not have instinctive resistance and rejection of Western medicine like those old Chinese doctors.

However, even if he does not reject Western medicine, he is still a pure Chinese medicine doctor in his bones. As long as it is the patient he takes over, he will not allow Western medical treatment to appear in the process of his own treatment.

Since Zhuang Lin took over this little boy suffering from uremia, he would definitely directly rule out the kidney transplant method in Western medicine and use traditional Chinese medicine.

He has been practicing medicine for decades and has seen many famous doctors at home and abroad, but he has never heard of any old Chinese doctor at home and abroad who has used traditional Chinese medicine methods to cure uremia.

Of course, in recent years, there have been many traditional Chinese medicine practitioners trying to use various ancient Chinese medicine prescriptions to treat uremia, but without exception, they all ended in failure, and the price was the patient's life.
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