930 Scalpel, Please (1/2)

A business jet slid nimbly on the runway at Yun Hua Airport.

The appearance of the business jet was very ordinary. It was silvery-white and shiny as if its cover had just been removed.

Du Jiadong got off the plane slowly with his son's help.

”Dad, watch your step.” His son frowned and looked up at the sun as if he was not satisfied with the weather.

Du Jiadong let out a low hum before he said, ”Please take me to the hospital and go back. I don't need people here. The company needs you.”

”Big brother is at the company. It will still be the same even if I don't go back. Didn't the elderlies say that it is best for the eldest son to become someone great in the business world and the youngest son to accompany the family?” He assisted his father since he was the youngest son, and he made some random remarks.

Du Jiadong did not even bother rolling his eyes. He just went along with the conversation and said, ”Of course it's good that you like to stay at home.”

The youngest son's expression changed slightly, and he changed the subject forcibly. ”I don't even know if Junan is reliable or not, and they even forced us to travel here. This doctor sure likes to put on airs.”

Du Jiadong looked at his youngest son this time and said, ”Remember. No one is obligated to serve you. It is fine regardless of whether the doctor in Yun Hua Hospital wants to take care of us or not. Since we have traveled all the way here, do not say that he's putting on airs.”

”Tonca Group doesn't have a lot of business in Changxi. If it does, they still need to come to our house to perform your check-up.” The youngest son was not willing to be obedient this time.

Du Jiadong shook his head. He wanted to say something, but he felt his feet become weak for a moment, so he put away the idea of educating his son. He just sighed in his heart. If he could have another three or four years, He could have toughened up his youngest son as well and open up branches for Tonca Group in the future so that the siblings would not be in conflict.

However, in the case of hepatic metastasis from gastric cancer, even if he found the best doctor and used the most suitable plan, he still might not get a ten percent chance of surviving for five years. After so many years of doing business, it was really difficult for Du Jiadong to believe in a probability of just ten percent. It would be better to just let his youngest son continue to be a second-generation good-for-nothing rich boy. Du Jiadong would already be pleased if he could just get some cash and stocks and become rather well-off in his life.

”Old Bo is here,” the youngest son whispered when he saw Hospital Director Bo and his group in front of him.

Du Jiadong hummed in acknowledgment and said softly, ”Call him Hospital Director Bo. Be polite. Hospital Director Bo has been working around the clock for many days too.”

”He has been working around the clock and ended up recommending us to visit Yun Hua Hospital for treatment, and we have to come here on our own.”

”He recommended it, and we took the suggestion,” Du Jiadong said softly. ”Intellectuals prefer a good reputation more than profit, so there's nothing to lose if you speak kind words to them.”

The youngest son had heard those words so many times that he could only grunt gloomily. He could sense that his father had been nagging more than usual recently. Perhaps he wanted to let out all the things he never got to say in his last moments.

He was a little upset when he thought about it, but he gradually became calmer.

”Chairman Du, it must have been a long day for you,” Hospital Director Bo greeted him with his group in a hospitable manner.

Junan was a medical intermediary, but if it could serve people at Du Jiadong's level, it could have considerably reached the peak of its business. Those who were richer and had better social status than Du Jiadong would definitely use Junan differently, if they ever wanted to, of course.

”Hospital Director Bo, you're the one who must have had a long day,” Du Jiadong said politely, ”Let's head straight to the hospital.”

”Okay, I've made arrangements…” Hospital Director Bo quickly boasted his contributions before he pushed Lao Yongyong out to take over.

”Doctor Lao, you have also worked hard.” Du Jiadong nodded a little, but his expression was even more cordial.

It was not easy to still have someone to trust at his age.

”Oh, no. I didn't have a hard time whatsoever. Mister Du, you came all the way here personally… However, Yun Hua Hospital's development in hepatic metastasis from gastric cancer is indeed at the forefront of this country…” Lao Yongyong nodded enthusiastically at Du Jiadong. The reason he could serve in Tonca Group was due to the group chairman's trust in him. Therefore, Lao Yongyong made a careful inspection before collecting Junan's money.