Chapter 1770: Gratitude...
Professor Jiang said, "If the patient's family is willing to forgive after the matter is explained clearly, then it is not impossible to deal with it leniently. Temporary suspension and deduction of bonuses are inevitable, but the medical qualification should not be revoked, right?"
The WHO staff was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "In theory, it is like this, but..."
Professor Jiang said, "I heard it, Lao Zhao."
Professor Zhao heard it, but looked at Professor Jiang in confusion, I heard it, what does it have to do with you.
Professor Jiang said earnestly, "Don't look at me with this expression, although I really don't want to help you, but after all, we are old classmates and have worked together for decades. Let me help you with the family members and ask for their forgiveness! As long as they sign the letter of forgiveness, the punishment on your side can be lighter. You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, then be a good person and do things in the future."
Professor Zhao half opened his mouth and looked at him in surprise, shock, and emotion.
He didn't expect that this matter had nothing to do with Lao Jiang, but he was willing to put down his face and bow his head to help himself.
And I was thinking that he was jealous and shocked just now, and wanted to drag me down.
Now he helped me.
Professor Zhao felt ashamed, "This matter has nothing to do with you."
Professor Jiang stopped, "I said, we are old classmates. Although you took the wrong path for a while, we went to the same school and have known each other for so many years. I know that you were bewildered for a while, but you have the ability and skills. I can't watch you fall like this. Okay, don't say it. Give me the information of those family members and I will help you run. Okay, no more!" He slammed the table.
Professor Zhao glanced at him, and that look contained complexity, guilt, gratitude, and regret.
The person from the Health Organization next to him was a little confused, half-opened his mouth, looked left and right, and silently swallowed the half sentence that was interrupted before and said in his heart--
Although it is reasonable to say so.
But if the investigation and the confession provided by Zhao Xiongjian are true.
He has only been making profits this year, involving three family members.
If the three families were willing to reconcile and forgive, the most they would get would be fines, suspension of surgery, and notification to the entire hospital.
... Resigning due to blame is actually far from the point of this.
However, this atmosphere doesn't seem to be suitable for saying this...
The WHO people kept their words to themselves.
On the side, Lin Shao originally thought that Fang Siyi would have some opinions on this decision, but in the end, this kid quietly seemed to have acquiesced to this solution. It was a typical style of thunder and rain but little rain. Something was wrong, too wrong.
"You are soft-hearted?" Lin Shao followed him into the room and asked when they returned to their accommodation.
"What?"
"To Zhao Xiongjian, otherwise why did you suddenly let go and bite him to death? Don't tell me that it was because your teacher spoke to help him that you were soft-hearted and let him go."
Fang Siyi felt that his analogy was not quite appropriate. What does it mean to bite to death? He is not a dog, so why is he biting to death? "Brother, do you think I reported Zhao Xiongjian to bring him down?"
"Not to bring him down, he has no grudges against you, I thought you just wanted to get rid of harm for the people out of a sense of justice, but I don't understand why you turned around and did this." Lin Shao said, "Is it for your teacher? From what your teacher said, I can see that Zhao Xiongjian is very grateful to your teacher."
Fang Siyi smiled, "Grateful..."
Lin Shao was frightened by his smile and confused, "Why?"
Fang Siyi said, "Nothing, it's true, he is very grateful to my teacher now, but..."
He said in a light tone, "The gratitude is only now."
Lin Shao became more and more confused: "What do you mean?"
Soon, he understood what Fang Siyi meant by this sentence.
Zhao Xiongjian's gratitude was indeed short-lived...
After the World Health Organization investigated and determined that the number of patients he had profited from was within three, it was fortunate that other patients did not blindly follow his advice, otherwise Zhao Xiongjian would never have been able to negotiate this matter so easily. Professor Jiang came forward to contact the families of the three patients, gave them certain financial compensation and promised them corresponding medical conditions, which was extremely sincere, and in exchange for the families' forgiveness of Zhao Xiongjian.
Thus, Zhao Xiongjian's punishment was also reduced.
Zhao Xiongjian donated the two million to scientific research outside of his heart, and the donation institution was the first institution.
In addition, he also borrowed some money! To compensate the family's losses!
Borrowed money from Lao Jiang.
He also wrote an IOU.
Professor Jiang ran around so much, and the opportunity he won for Zhao Xiongjian was the industry announcement plus a certain bonus deduction!
The meaning of the industry announcement is...
Zhao Xiongjian's actions will be warned and spurned by the industry.
But this is much better than resigning and leaving in disgrace!
Zhao Xiongjian thought it was already very good and was very grateful to Professor Jiang. He had always felt that Old Jiang was jealous and shocked, but he didn't expect that he would help him at the critical moment. He was already old, so for the sake of Old Jiang, he couldn't get angry at Fang Siyi for reporting him. He couldn't get angry at him because he was the one who made the mistake first.
The young man's sense of justice was overflowing. It was not his fault, nor was it Old Jiang's fault.
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Old Jiang taught this student very well.
Yes, it was very good...
If it weren't for the midnight dream, he sat on the bed holding his mobile phone and chatted with his colleagues. He really had to thank Lao Jiang for this. His colleagues asked him, "Why do I feel that Lao Jiang did something strange? His students reported you, but he helped you?"
"And..."
"Are you too nervous?"
"Who dares to say that he has not done a few bad things in his decades of medical practice? Yours is indeed bad, but the profit-making time is short and the number of people is not large."
"In the end, as long as the family members are forgiven, it will not reach the point of resigning. At most, you will write a letter of repentance. You are now donating an extra two million. Isn't Lao Jiang's help unnecessary?"
"?"
Zhao Xiong was stunned. He murmured, "Two million, that's not, that's not to express my sincere regret!"
The other side said, "The penalties announced by the industry plus the deduction of bonuses and compensation to the family members, aren't these enough to express your sincerity? Now you are also putting in half of your savings that you have worked hard all your life."
Zhao Xiong was stunned by the question.
Yes.
If this case goes according to the process.
In fact, it is not enough to resign.
At most, it is an industry notification, a suspension of surgery, and a deduction of bonuses...
And now he has paid two million.
Why did he pay two million?
It seems to be because of what Lao Jiang said?
"..."
For one minute, Zhao Xiongjian was dazed.
For two minutes, Zhao Xiongjian suddenly had a bright mind.
Five minutes.
Zhao Xiongjian, who had completely recovered, hurriedly hung up the phone with his colleague, and called the World Health Organization instead, asking what he wanted to ask. After getting the answer, he cursed, "Fuck, Jiang Zhongzu, you old bastard, and Fang Siyi, that little bastard!"