Chapter 652 The Playboy King Dalei

Zhang Fan never asked a question.

So Zhang Fan really knew nothing about how Wang Zongkui planned it.

"Xiaofan, Jingjing, you can wait for me a while."

Wang Zongkui gave an explanation and hurriedly returned to the construction site, raised his hand, signaled the workers on the site to stop for a while.

After the dust in the sky dissipates.

Only then did Wang Zongkui take the two of them into the construction site and start wandering around.

"Xiaofan, when I was building the hospital, you asked me to make the decision on everything, so I wanted to make the scale bigger."

"I plan all the inpatient departments, outpatient departments, cafeterias, parking lots, and emergency rooms."

“If it is not suitable or exceeds the budget, it is still time to make changes.”

No requirements are the biggest requirement.

Wang Zongkui’s construction standards are to be reproduced one by one according to the size of the county hospital.

Strive to be perfect.

Whether it is the area or budget, it is naturally not a small amount.

"It's still the one who Uncle Wang has considered it in detail."

"Since it's a hospital, you must follow the best ones. The budget is not a problem."

"Uncle Wang would like to introduce me first."

Zhang Fan replied with a smile, giving Wang Zongkui a reassurance.

Who made him the financial owner?

If you are not satisfied, no matter how well Wang Zongkui plans, he will have to be beaten back and re-rected.

"well!"

Wang Zongkui was very excited.

He pointed to a building that was still being built in front of him and said, "Xiaofan, Jingjing, where we are now standing is the hospitalization department."

"After the completion, there will be four floors in total, the LG floor is used as the parking lot, the first floor is used as the emergency room, the charging department, the second and third floors are all wards."

"The entire inpatient department, 139 meters long and 46 meters wide, can be planned to have 300 wards and more than 2,500 beds."

According to Wang Zongkui.

Zhang Fan calculated a little and found that even the villagers from all villages came here to see a doctor, and they could handle it.

It’s just that we really have to meet the needs of such a large flow of patients, doctors and nurses.

It will undoubtedly be a terrifying number.

"The arc-shaped building in front should be an outpatient department, right?"

Zhang Fan asked with a smile.

"That's right!"

Wang Zongkui nodded repeatedly and said, "The outpatient department has two floors in total, with an arc of 165 degrees. It is designed with two floors surrounding the inpatient department."

"After completion, a fee room, diagnosis rooms of each department, and a doctor's office will be set up, and a bridge will be designed to connect the inpatient department."

Wang Zongkui said, and an assistant brought the drawings he had planned in advance.

After opening, the three-dimensional visual impact hits you.

Zhang Fan and Han Jing were able to imagine what would happen after the hospital was built.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Wang."

"The construction of the hospital is completed according to your design. If you need it, please contact Aunt Xiaoqian to withdraw the hospital's equipment at any time. I will also start to contact the supplier. I will definitely arrange it before the completion."

Wang Zongkui was very satisfied with the overall plan of the hospital.

Moreover, the construction progress is full of surprises.

Although the outpatient department is not very good yet, the four-story inpatient department has risen from the ground. If one layer of underground watering is included, another layer can be built, and the cap will be covered.

Aside.

Han Jing had already seen her eyes open.

Han Jing was so happy and excited when she thought that she would be the director of such a large hospital in the future.

certainly.

She also knows that the bigger the position, the greater the responsibility.

This is Zhang Fan's kindness, and she must not let her down.

"That's good. I'm still afraid that you will not be satisfied with this plan."

Wang Zongkui laughed and walked slowly with Zhang Fan and Han Jing.

All the situations at the construction site can be seen at a glance.

at the same time.

The stone that had been hanging in his heart finally landed on the ground.

"Uncle Wang was joking."

"Since it is the first hospital in our Shiraishi Village, we must not be petty."

"And the entire hospital is built with unique characteristics. I'm too happy to be too late, so why are you not satisfied?"

Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head.

Although it was nearly two months, it was his first time to inspect the construction of the hospital.

But he was very relieved about Wang Zongkui's work.

This is not.

He was very satisfied with the results of the inspection.

He even believes that although Wang Zongkui is a little older, his ideas and ideas are definitely not inferior to young people in the industry he is good at.

"It's just a pleasure to do things for Xiaofan, and there are not so many troubles."

Wang Zongkui nodded happily.

I patted my chest and guaranteed that the hospital would be completely constructed in the shortest time.

"Okay! It's a good thing to be faster."

"After the completion, I will give every worker a big red envelope."

Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, saying that he would make a promise to all the busy workers in advance.

certainly.

The big red envelope mentioned by Zhang Fan.

What is contained inside is definitely not something that can be saved for three or five hundred yuan.

"Then I will thank you first for all the workers."

Wang Zongkui smiled heartily.

As we walked, the construction site was almost wandered around by three people.

Because various construction machines were placed horizontally and vertically, Wang Zongkui did not bring two people in the third floor of the inpatient department that had been built.

Don't be clean when you go in, and after you come out, you will be covered in dust.

"Uncle Wang, then Jingjing and I will not continue to disturb you."

"As for the same sentence, no matter what your needs are, you can ask me or Aunt Xiaoqian to bring it up."

Walking to the entrance of the hospital construction site, Zhang Fan took Han Jing and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, I still gave a very solemn explanation.

"Xiaofan, don't worry."

Wang Zongkui nodded heavily.

Just finished speaking.

I heard a playboy's unruly voice: "Don't worry? What's the matter? I searched you for a circle on the construction site but couldn't find anyone. Let's talk about Stories from a Chinese Studio?"

"Where is the money? Give me 50,000 first."

The sound came from the construction site, just facing his back to Wang Zongkui.

Zhang Fan watched him walk over with a familiar face, but he didn't remember who the other party was for a moment.

but.
To be continued...