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Chapter 795: Misfortune is the root of blessing, and blessing is the root of misfortune

Li Dongling talked with Lu Wenhua for a while and basically decided that in the upcoming turmoil in Southeast Asia, the Zhixing Foundation would just have to follow Soros and Wall Street and reap the benefits.

It is basically impossible to expect to reap the benefits even more ruthlessly than Soros and those Wall Street institutions.

If the game really gets that big, believe it or not, Soros will turn around and clean up the hedge fund of the Zhixing Foundation.

"Mr. Li, President Yao, this is the newly planned comprehensive medical teaching building. When the time comes, Pingyang Hospital will cooperate with the medical school of Hanxi Jiaotong University, and this will also become a designated teaching hospital of Hanxi Jiaotong University!"

After the donation ceremony, Li Dongling, Yao Luoying, Lu Wenhua and others, accompanied by Pingyang Hospital staff, came to the newly planned area of ​​Pingyang Hospital.

After looking at a few planned buildings, Yao Luoying suddenly looked up, exchanged glances with Li Dongling, and asked the person in front of her, "President Zheng, the Zhixing Foundation is planning to establish a medical charity foundation, the Wuji Foundation!

I hope that Pingyang Hospital can become the first hospital to cooperate with the Medical Charity Foundation, and provide affordable medical care to a certain number of patients every year, with the cost borne by the Disease-Free Foundation!"

The name of the Disease-Free Foundation is inspired by the idea that medicine on the shelf will turn to dust, and people in the world will be free of disease.

The original intention of the Disease-Free Foundation is, of course, to provide a certain amount of medical treatment funds for patients in need, which can help the family solve or reduce the pressure.

Zheng Chengming is the director of Pingyang Hospital. Naturally, he would not refuse the request from a big sponsor who has donated such a large sum of money to Pingyang Hospital.

"There is no problem with Pingyang Hospital," Zheng Chengming hesitated for a moment, and after letting the hospital staff around him leave, he said to Yao Luoying, "President Yao, I know what you mean, but to be honest, the Disease-Free Foundation may not be able to save all the sick people in the world, and it may even cause some criticism!"

Birth, aging, sickness and death are part of life. It is inevitable for a person to encounter these things in his lifetime. In a place like a hospital, where one is used to seeing life and death, one's understanding of human nature will be different from that of the outside world.

Zheng Chengming has witnessed countless separations of life and death, and he understands even more clearly that once the Wu Ji Foundation starts operating, will those who are unable to obtain treatment from the Foundation complain about it?

A little kindness or a little grudge can make enemies, not to mention matters of life and death.

When Li Dongling heard Zheng Chengming's words, he knew that he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Just like the classic line in the domestic movie "I am not the God of Medicine" in his previous life, there is only one kind of disease in this world, and that is...

Unfortunately, this disease cannot be cured by human power. It is estimated that we can only wait until the future, when there is either a medical explosion or a mechanical explosion, entering a true cyberpunk era, and the weak flesh and blood will ascend to the sky like machines.

Seeing Zheng Chengming shaking his head and sighing, Yao Luoying quickly figured out the key point, but still said, "Some things always need people to do them. The Wuji Foundation will run as long as it can!"

"The Zhixing Foundation and Dongling Hi-Tech will fully support the Wu Ji Foundation. In addition, I will donate a start-up fund of two million US dollars to the Wu Ji Foundation in my personal name!" Li Dongling also expressed his position.

Hearing what Li Dongling and Yao Luoying said, Zheng Chengming could tell that Li Dongling and Yao Luoying had already made up their minds. He said with a serious look, "Pingyang Hospital will fully cooperate with the Wuji Foundation."

Li Dongling looked up and saw the old staff dormitory of Pingyang Hospital, then turned to Zheng Chengming and said, "Dongling Hi-Tech is willing to donate a new staff dormitory building to Pingyang Hospital.

In addition, the logistics department of Dongling Hi-Tech can ask Dongfang Jiayuan to allocate a certain number of employee housing quotas to Pingyang Hospital every year. I hope that President Zheng can make a "reasonable" allocation!"

Zheng Chengming was stunned, and then he couldn't help but feel excited. A new hospital staff dormitory building, even if it was a small building, would cost several million.

Not to mention, there are also quotas for residential buildings in Dongfang Jiayuan. Dongfang Jiayuan is synonymous with the best community in Pingyang and even in Hanxi. Except for the employees of Dongling Hi-Tech, the quotas have basically been taken away by personnel from various units of the Pingyang Municipal Government and cannot be circulated on the market at all.

With the dormitory building and the Dongfang Jiayuan residential quota, Zheng Chengming is expected to become the most influential dean in the history of Pingyang Hospital. Once he says something, no one dares to say anything second!
As for what Li Dongling meant by reasonable allocation of housing quotas, Zheng Chengming knew it very well. That is, all the quotas for Dongfang Jiayuan cannot be given to the hospital management, so that doctors and nurses will not be able to get a single house.

As for the rules and the like, Li Dongling was unwilling to interfere too much, but he also couldn't be too greedy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li. Pingyang Hospital will carefully allocate the residential quota for Dongfang Jiayuan!"

Zheng Chengming immediately assured Li Dongling that the Dongling Hi-Tech Logistics Department would give some quotas to Pingyang Hospital. The hospital management would get some of them, but the attending doctors, nurses, etc. would also have to get some quotas.

"Thin!"

The car drove towards the courtyard behind the Dongling Hi-Tech headquarters. Li Dongling gently lifted the chin of Yao Luoying who was leaning on his shoulder and said.

"The trip to Yunnan Province was not going well?!"

Li Dongling knew that Yao Luoying's last trip to another province was to attend a ceremony for a town school in Zhuti City, Yunnan Province, which was jointly donated by Zhixing Foundation, Project Hope, and the Youth League. "Do you still remember the little girl in the town I told you about on the phone?" Yao Luoying said with a tired look on her face, leaning on Li Dongling's arms.

"Little Sugar Orange?!"

Li Dongling recalled and remembered what Yao Luoying had told him on the phone: in the town below Zhuti, after the ceremony, when they were leaving the school, they met a little girl of two or three years old who was lying on the school railing and looking inside.

Later, he went to the little girl's home and learned that her parents had died in a car accident. She was raised by her grandparents, but the old couple were also ill. Li Dongling remembered that Yao Luoying said that she loved eating tangerines very much. The establishment of the Disease-Free Foundation was also related to the little tangerine girl.

"Her name is Pepe, not Sugar Orange!"

Yao Luoying pinched Li Dongling's arm in an angry tone, but then shook her head and said, "But that little girl is quite suitable for this title. I don't know why her little belly can fit so many tangerines."

"Why, are you worried about her?!" Li Dongling looked at Yao Luoying's expression and asked her.

Yao Luoying nodded. She felt sorry for the little girl and had a worried look on her face. "When I came back, her grandparents were not in good health, and her relatives were not very willing to adopt her."

Before leaving, Yao Luoying left some medical expenses for the little girl's family, as well as some daily necessities and food. Originally, Yao Luoying wanted to leave more, but was stopped by the experienced staff of the Zhixing Foundation who was accompanying her.

You can't use money to test people's nature. If you send some food, Pepe and her grandparents can still use it, but if you leave money, they may not be able to keep it.

Once they knew that the old couple and their child had money, those distant relatives and local active people would probably come to visit them.

Li Dongling looked at Yao Luoying's face, thought for a moment and said, "Why not, when we get married, invite Xiao Shatangju to Hanxi, and let her grandparents go to the hospital in Hanxi provincial capital for recuperation!"

The wedding date of Li Dongling and Yao Luoying has been set. They will be married before Yao Zhengru is transferred away from Pingyang. This means that the marriage between the Li and Yao families will be made public.

Hearing what Li Dongling said, Yao Luoying nodded. She felt that she had some affinity with the little tangerine girl.

When he woke up the next day, Li Dongling saw that his pillow was empty. He heard faint sounds coming from outside and knew that Yao Luoying was busy in the kitchen.

When Li Dongling stood up, he supported his waist. He felt that he had been too busy recently and neglected exercise. He needed to exercise more.

"Let's go look at wedding dresses together tomorrow!"

After making breakfast, Yao Luoying leaned her arms on the table, watching Li Dongling eat, and said to him that Yao Luoying would basically be busy with her wedding during this period.

These things could, of course, be handed over to other people, but Yao Luoying still wanted to do it herself, and Li Dongling would naturally not refuse.

Li Dongling and Yao Luoying were leaning on the sofa. The sunlight shone in from the courtyard and fell on them. Yao Luoying lay lazily in Li Dongling's arms, enjoying this moment of peace comfortably, and discussing the wedding matters with Li Dongling from time to time.

Yao Luoying, who was about to fall asleep while Li Dongling was stroking her hair, was suddenly awakened by a rapid ringing of the phone.

Li Dongling looked at Yao Luoying apologetically. Yao Luoying also knew that the fact that Li Dongling's phone rang at this time must mean that something important had happened.

The call was from Dongling Hi-Tech. After Li Dongling answered the phone, he stood up and turned on the TV.

She tuned the TV program to the financial channel of the central media. After a few minutes, Yao Luoying saw the latest news on TV.

"According to relevant news from the American News Network, a member of the American Congress is proposing that the Federal Trade Commission conduct a security investigation into Hanxi Dongxin Semiconductor!"

Yao Luoying frowned slightly when she saw the news on TV. She had served as the general manager of Feiyan Technology and was familiar with all the ins and outs involved.

The news in America is not groundless. It is obvious that someone wants to take action against Dongxin Semiconductor and may even target Dongling Hi-Tech.

Seeing Yao Luoying's worried expression, Li Dongling remained calm. He patted Yao Luoying's slender hand and motioned her to rest assured, "Just focus on preparing for the wedding. These are just "small" troubles.

As the saying goes, "Misfortunes often lead to blessings, and blessings often lead to misfortunes. Crisis can also be an opportunity!"

(End of this chapter)