Manufacturing Empire in the Valley

Chapter 1500 St. Mary's Hospital
After thinking about paying for a while, Niu Xiaoqiang made up his mind. He decided to find out the specific situation of this project first, and then decide whether to sign a formal order contract with your counterparty.

Niu Xiaoqiang did not hide his thoughts. He explained his thoughts clearly to Professor Watson. After listening to him, Watson found it very reasonable: "Your concerns are not unreasonable. Let's do it according to your opinion. Let's understand clearly first." In this situation, not only do you not make money, but you also lose money when you avoid it.”

Niu Xiaoqiang hummed: "Professor, it's better for you to come forward in this matter. You'd better ask the other party out and inquire clearly in person. If possible, it's best to ask the other party to provide their detailed performance requirements for the drone. , I can take it to the subcontracted aircraft manufacturer for evaluation, if they are not able to complete the task on time, we will not accept this order."

Watson immediately nodded and agreed: "No problem, I will call the other party right away."

Professor Watson hung up the phone at this point, and Niu Xiaoqiang drove directly to a private hospital in Boston.This hospital is called St. Mary's Hospital, and it is the best private hospital in Massachusetts. Of course, the charges are not cheap.

Zhang Xiaolan has brought Wang Xiaoshuang's younger brother to this hospital, and Wang Xiaohu's operation will be carried out here.Niu Xiaoqiang still trusts the technology of this hospital. In order to ensure that Wang Xiaohu will not have any accidents, he has already explained to Zhang Xiaolan that money is not a problem, and that all the inspections that should be done are indispensable, as long as Wang Xiaohu's illness can be cured. .

Niu Xiaoqiang saw the red-faced Wang Xiaohu in the advanced intensive care ward of St. Mary's Hospital. This guy looked very good. Niu Xiaoqiang was separated from him for less than half a month, and he found that Wang Xiaohu not only did not lose weight. , On the contrary, he got a little fatter. If people who don't know the situation see Wang Xiaohu at this moment, they will never know that he is actually a heart patient.

Zhang Xiaolan was not in the ward, but she did not leave Wang Xiaohu alone in the hospital, and specially invited two senior nurses for Wang Xiaohu.One of them was a young white woman, and the other was a young woman with an oriental face.

Seeing Niu Xiaoqiang walk into the ward, the young Caucasian woman immediately made a formal request: "Sir, this is a high-level intensive care ward, please change your shoes before you come in, and don't forget to wear a mask."

It was the first time for Niu Xiaoqiang to enter such a high-end ward, and he didn't know the rules here.Hearing this, he nodded immediately, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Sorry, I'm going to change my shoes and put on a mask by the way."

Wang Xiaohu, who was lying on the hospital bed, had already heard Niu Xiaoqiang's voice, and he shouted a little excitedly: "Brother-in-law, you've come, you almost didn't suffocate me these days."

Niu Xiaoqiang comforted him while changing his shoes: "Huzi, you have to persevere. Now it's the pre-operation examination and recuperation period. If you don't cooperate with the doctor well, it will easily cause problems, you know?"

Wang Xiaohu snorted: "Understood brother-in-law, I will definitely listen to the doctor, so what, can you buy something for me?"

Niu Xiaoqiang put on his shoes, put on a mask and walked into the ward: "What do you want me to bring for you?"

Wang Xiaohu rolled his big eyes a few times, and said a little embarrassedly: "Staying here is too boring. I want to pass the time by reading comic books. It's best to buy "The Wanderings of San Mao". This is my favorite."

Niu Xiaoqiang couldn't help laughing and said: "Huzi, this is the United States, but there is no "The Wanderings of San Mao", even if there is, it is a foreign language version, you can't understand it at all."

Wang Xiaohu scratched his head, pursed his mouth in disappointment: "What should I do? It's too embarrassing here."

Although Wang Xiaohu is very sensible, but after all, he is still young, and he is now in the United States, with no relatives around him, so it is normal to feel lonely.

Niu Xiaoqiang thought for a while, and then said: "How about this, I will call sister Xiaolan later and ask her to buy you a game console. With a game console, you can pass the boring time gone."

Wang Xiaohu showed curiosity: "Brother-in-law, what is a game console?"

Before Niu Xiaoqiang had time to answer, the female special nurse with an oriental face said: "Sir, playing games can easily cause the patient's emotions to fluctuate violently, which is very bad for his heart, so I don't suggest you this way."

This woman's Chinese is not very standard, and the difference between the retroflex and the flat tongue is not so clear. Niu Xiaoqiang guessed that she should be the descendant of the Chinese who immigrated to the United States.

The other party's words are still very reasonable. Niu Xiaoqiang accepted her opinion very humbly first, and then asked: "Miss, the patient is a bit young, and a boy of his age can't sit still. Is there any other way to solve his troubles?"

The Chinese special care officer thought for a while, and then replied: "Let him read American comic strips, and I can act as an interpreter for him."

There are only comics in the United States, but comics and comic strips have similar meanings.Niu Xiaoqiang nodded slightly: "Then I will trouble you, as long as you can take good care of him, I will give you an extra tip."

The female special guard immediately shook her head, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry, we are a hospital here, not a restaurant, and it is strictly forbidden for the staff to take tips."

Just as Niu Xiaoqiang was about to speak, Zhang Xiaolan walked in: "Hey, why are you free to come here? Have you taken care of the company's affairs?"

Niu Xiaoqiang nodded with a smile: "It's basically settled, Xiaolan, don't you have to go to class today?"

Changing her shoes, Zhang Xiaolan replied, "I have no classes for the past few days. I just heard your conversation, Xiaoqiang. If you really want to thank this Nurse Chen, you can give me a gift."

The hospital does not allow employees to accept tips, but patients can send gifts to express their gratitude. This hospital will not take care of it.

Niu Xiaoqiang snorted: "Please help me with this matter. I'm not very good at giving gifts to girls."

Zhang Xiaolan couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you being too modest? Is there anything in this world that you're not good at?"

Niu Xiaoqiang smiled awkwardly, but didn't answer.

Zhang Xiaolan put the big bag she was carrying on the bedside table, and took out an insulated box from it: "Xiaohu, this is the pork rib soup that my sister specially made for you, drink it while it's hot."

Wang Xiaohu is not used to American food, so Zhang Xiaolan will specially cook for him domestically available food every day.

(End of this chapter)