When Wang Fang heard that Zhao Wan wanted to hand over the construction of the University Medical Center to himself, he felt very guilty. He was just a layman. It was one thing to say, but it was another thing to do.

"Doctor Zhao..."

"If the prince does not dislike me, he will call me Aunt Wan." Zhao Wan looked at Wang Fang with full appreciation.

Wang Fang said politely: "Aunt Wan. You know that I know nothing about medical skills. If you are building such a large clinic, don't worry about me, but I am not at ease with myself?

Sanwen Medical Center is yours, and you should be the one who presides over how to build a new medical center.

I... just talk nonsense in desperation, making me laugh."

Wang Fang was very guilty about Gai Xin Clinic, and Zhao Wan was even more guilty than her.

This is not a clinic where you can open a house, hire some people and enter some medicinal materials. Ninety percent of the things that Wang Fang said were the first time Zhao Wan heard about, and whether he understood it depends entirely on his reading comprehension.

Isn’t it difficult for Zhao Wan to make her worry about this?

But she was also very interested in the appearance of this large clinic... She was so itchy that she wanted to build it as soon as possible.

As for Zhou Yetong?

Zhao Wan still knows her disciple very well. There is no problem asking her to demolish the house. As for building it, it is better to let her participate less.

"Young Master Wang doesn't need to be modest. You are not confident. What you think of in a hurry will not make me and many doctors so in love. I believe that no one in this world is more suitable for presiding over the construction of this clinic than you.

As for the reward, Prince Wang doesn’t need to worry.

I am willing to transfer 10% of the shares of the Xinsan News Clinic to you to express my gratitude. In addition, after the new clinic is completed, I also need a deputy director who truly understands it and knows how to manage it.

I think you are more suitable for this position than anyone else.”

Originally, Wang Fang wanted to refuse, but when he heard that 10% of the shares were taken for free, his mind immediately became active.

It is impossible for Xiaozhi to live here for a long time, and it will cost money to eat, wear, live and use in the future. In addition, as a painter, Wang Fang knew that learning painting itself requires relatively high investment. Good paper and ink are not ordinary expensive and consume a lot.

If you spend too much time making money, it will take up your time learning to draw.

Now... 10% of the shares of a large clinic in the future will be in front of you, and it will be sweet and tempting.

As a veteran, Wang Fang knew how profitable the hospital was. It was really a treasure trove to form a monopoly clinic in Zejun.

"I want 20% of the shares."

Wang Fangshizi, who decided to do a big favour for money, spoke up. Although he owed Zhao Wan a great favor, business was business. Why not ask for more?

"No problem, I'll give you 20%."

Zhao Wan was simply beyond Wang Fang's imagination. Originally, he was just trying to bargain, and he would eventually earn one percent of the money. However, Zhao Wan, who was not proficient in business and did not care about it, agreed casually!

Maybe she didn't know what this amount represents, and she didn't have an intuitive concept of how to make money in a large clinic in the future.

Wang Fang regretted that he had shouted less. But after another thought, if he really wanted 30% or 40%, he would be worse than beasts.

The expansion of Sanwen Medical Center was decided at this dining table. Zhou Yetong was happier than Zhao Wan and Wang Fang. She had already eaten her fill and burped her body regardless of her image, saying, "My master is the director, and Brother Wang is the deputy director. I have to be a deputy director anyway.

And Sister Xiaozhi, who also lets you be a deputy director.”

"Me? I can't do it, I... can't do anything..." When the three of them discussed the New San News Clinic, Jiang Xiaozhi sat quietly aside. Looking at her brother talking loudly, she couldn't help but feel a little inferior.

My brother is destined to be a big shot, and I... am just a stupid girl who knows nothing.

Zhao Wan is not like Zhou Yetong without experience, and cannot tell the relationship between Wang Fang and Jiang Xiaozhi, and she also sees some other things from Jiang Xiaozhi's expression.

"Ye Tong, don't mess around. After the new clinic is completed, you will not be allowed to do whatever you want. If you cause trouble, the prince will punish you, and I will not have any favoritism.

As for Xiaozhi... After you recover from your illness, let's learn painting from me."

Hearing Zhao Wan's words, Jiang Xiaozhi's eyes immediately shone brightly. She said excitedly: "Aunt Zhao... Aunt Wan, do you want to teach me to be a painter?"

Zhou Yetong clapped her hands and shouted, "You are also called Aunt Wan, Master!"

"Master...Master!"

Zhou Yetong shouted again: "I'm early in the day, you want to call my senior sister. Come on, call me first..."

"Senior Sister."

"Call it again."

"Senior Sister."

"Again……"

"Ye Tong..." Zhao Wan stopped Zhou Yetong, who was teasing her new junior sister, and instead said to Jiang Xiaozhi: "I didn't have the idea of ​​accepting an apprentice, but since Ye Tong made this happen, I will accept you as an apprentice."

Wang Fang didn't know whether Zhou Yetong was intentionally making a fuss to persuade Jiang Xiaozhi to become Zhao Wan's disciple, or that she had done this because she was heartless and accidentally made it happen.

But it has become a fact that Zhao Wan took Xiaozhi as his disciple, and this is definitely an unimaginable opportunity.

According to Zhou Yetong, Zhao Wan is not only proficient in medical skills, but also a master of painting skills with a level 14. And the private school painter who taught Wang Fang was only a fourth-level Liuyun painter.

Wang Fang was very envious and happy for Xiaozhi. Seeing that his sister was a little stunned by this sudden opportunity, he quickly stood up and saluted Zhao Wan and Zhou Yetong. "Thank you, Aunt Wan, thank you Miss Zhou... My sister and I really don't know how to repay this kindness.

Xiaozhi, please hand me tea to your master.”

Jiang Xiaozhi, who had just come back from the trap, quickly stood up. She took the tea delivered by Wang Fang and respectfully presented it to Zhao Wan.

"The disciple Jiang Xiaozhi has met his master and invites him to have tea."

Zhao Wan took the tea and took a sip, and then said to Jiang Xiaozhi very seriously: "I am old and I don't understand some things. I am neither willing to care about them nor do I want to care about them. But in this world, someone must come forward to take on this responsibility. Mr. Wang is a person who does big things. You can't be with him without any ability to protect yourself.

He cares about you so much, so don’t become his weakness. In the future, you must study hard with me."

If you are learning to paint for yourself, maybe Jiang Xiaozhi is not that concerned, but it will be different for your brother.

Even the master said that my brother can do big things, and my brother will definitely be called a big shot. I... I must be worthy of him...

Jiang Xiaozhi, who was originally shy, said firmly: "I have me remembered it, Master. I will learn painting with your heart, and I will never let my brother protect me again in the future. I... I will also respect you and my senior sister.

But, you... don't think I'm stupid."
Chapter completed!