Section 224

It is a blessing for your children to still be like this at the advanced age of ninety-three. "

He Biao smiled:

"Thanks to Dr. Zhang for your excellent skills! By the way, in fact, apart from my mother's condition, I have something else to do."

Zhang Yi glanced at He Biao in shock: "It's okay to just say it."

He Biao took out a card from his LV wallet and said:

"There were many people in the office in the morning, so I didn't say this. We are the only family in this ward now, so just keep this card."

Good guy!

Again? !

"No, no, family members, I think I made it clear to you this morning.

Doctors must not accept bribes. Accepting bribes is a disgrace to medical ethics.

I will not do this kind of thing that corrupts the public morals. Please take this card back. "

Upon hearing Zhang Yi's words, several family members in the ward looked at Zhang Yi with a little more respect.

Zhang Yi is not only good at technology, but also has noble medical ethics!

What a good doctor.

But He Biao didn't give up yet.

He was surprised, who wouldn't take the money after seeing it? ?

Even if you don’t want gifts, you don’t want money either? ?

"Dr. Zhang, I, He Biao, will neither give gifts to others casually nor owe favors to others casually.

You saved my mother. I, He Biao, don’t know how to repay this great kindness.

My biggest advantage is that I have a lot of money, but my disadvantage is also that I have a lot of money.

Besides, you confiscated the pile of gifts in the morning, so I thought of giving them to you in cash.

This card contains 500,000 yuan. Are you really not going to accept it? "

Zhang Yi did not hesitate at all, shook his head resolutely and said:

"No!"

He Biao looked at Zhang Yi's determined look and felt for a moment that he was really...

You can’t even give it away for free, right? !

"No! I, He Biao, am definitely not someone who doesn't repay favors!

This money... you must accept this money! If you don’t accept it... then I will...

Then I will treat it as a donation and donate it in your name, Dr. Zhang! "

"Huh? Donate??"

Zhang Yi was shocked.

This guy is too generous.

Just donate half a million if you ask for it? ?

but……

He Biao's words reminded Zhang Yi.

Donating money is not an option.

If the hospital could set up a charitable foundation.

It can also provide some help when encountering certain patients who are really in difficulty.

In fact, this is also a kind act!

Isn’t it the same with so many foundations, Shuidichou, etc. across the country?

Some are to help left-behind children, and some are to help lonely elderly people.

If the hospital sets up a foundation, it would be to help patients whose families are in difficulty but who are in urgent need of treatment.

Well, this method works!

Zhang Yi raised his head and looked at He Biao.

Suddenly I felt that He Biao was no longer so harsh when he spoke!

On the contrary, he is very honest and honest!

"Okay, family members, if you really don't want to owe me a favor, you can just make a donation!

Don't worry, I personally won't charge a cent of this money.

Our hospital can set up a charity foundation!

If there are kind-hearted people who are willing to donate, all the money will be used to treat patients whose families are particularly difficult.

Or it can subsidize some patients who are terminally ill and require long-term treatment, which is very expensive.

Whether they are adults or children, this donation will give them an extra chance of life.

Just like our country provides medical insurance to ordinary people.

Hemodialysis for uremic patients costs four to five hundred per session. But after medical insurance is reimbursed, it now only costs more than 100. In some places, it doesn’t even cost a penny, and medical insurance reimburses everything.

If the family members are willing to donate this money, then you have done a great good deed.

Think about it, how many patients will take one more medicine and undergo one more dialysis because of your money? "

Zhang Yi's family members were very excited after hearing what he said.

The family are all reasonable intellectuals.

He Biao might be a little more arrogant.

But his nature is not bad, and he is even willing to give Zhang Yi so many gifts to express his gratitude.

Therefore, when they heard about doing good deeds, several family members also nodded frequently.

"Yes, He Biao, your money is for Dr. Zhang anyway. He can arrange it however he wants.

If we can really help others, then we have done a great thing.

They all say that if you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, if you do more good deeds, maybe our mother will live longer. "

He Biao turned to look at his old mother and said with great agreement:

"No problem! Doctor Zhang, you are right. Anyway, this money is a gift I want to give you. If you really want to donate it to help those poor patients, then I support it with all my hands!"

The atmosphere in the ward gradually became warm.

After Zhang Yi left the ward, he went straight to Dean Qian's office.

"Dean, I want to discuss something with you!"

Qian Zhenggang raised his head and looked confused at Zhang Yi who walked in hastily.

It's really rare to see anything that can make Zhang Yi so excited? ?

"Sit down and talk, what's going on?"

"Dean, I want to set up a charitable foundation in our hospital!"

"Charitable foundation?? Why do you suddenly have such an idea?" Qian Zhenggang was confused.

The idea of ​​a charitable foundation is a good thing.

But these days, who is willing to donate money?

Many philanthropists who donate money directly donate the money to the One Foundation or the Red Cross.

Who would donate money to a small hospital?

"Don't worry, Dean. It was one of my patients' family members who suggested it! He wanted to give me a gift, but I refused.

Then he told me to donate the money if I didn't want it.

I thought since they were going to donate, why not donate it directly to our hospital."

Qian Zhenggang became interested and asked:

"How much money did he give?"

Zhang Yi made a five.

Qian Zhenggang: "Fifty thousand?"

"No, it's five hundred thousand."

Qian Zhenggang: °△°? !

Chapter 173 Fortunately, I have you, otherwise our hospital wouldn't be so good

"What? How much? Five hundred thousand?!"