Chapter 950: Released from the hospital

Xu Si went to the inpatient building and visited Zhai Danqing first, and talked for a while in Zhai Danqing's ward.

When he arrived at Zhang Ke's ward with Wanqing, Xu Si told him about donating to establish a medical fund. Wanqing smiled and said, "Why are you still used to asking for instructions in everything? You won't make any decisions about this?"

At dusk, a ray of sunlight shone in and sprinkled into the house, applying a layer of golden red, which also made Xu Si's beautiful face lightly cover with a faint charming luster. Xu Si smiled and showed a faint smile. She never had such consciousness, thinking that the assets under her name could be controlled at will.

Zhang Ke lay down on the hospital bed with his left pillow under his head. Looking at Xu Si, he thought to set up this medical or medical fund. Perhaps it was Xu Si's long-term wish. He smiled and said, "Discuss us, are you trying to get some more sponsorship from us?"

"Don't worry about the company's equity, there are only so many dividends every year. What should I do if I leave that money in my hand?" Xu Si sat on the head of Zhang Ke's bed, held his wounded arm in his hand, and gently stroked the wound with pink scars with his fingers. "I don't know how much it needs, the dividends every year are always enough-

"You have to take out all the dividends every year, so you have to find someone you trust." Zhang Ke said with a smile.

In addition to the large amount of equity in Yuexiu Holdings, Xu Si directly owns a small amount of equity in Aida Group, Xinguang Paper and Kumho Commercial. Although the proportion is very small, the assets of Aida Group, Xinguang Paper and Kumho Commercial are huge. Even if there are more than 100 million yuan in equity, if there are more than 100 million yuan in assets, Xu Si's name will always have 1.23 billion yuan in assets. The company is in the stage of rapid development and needs to be intercepted. The annual dividend ratio will be relatively low. Xu Si can still get about 100 million yuan in dividends every year. After deducting profit tax, etc., there is always 70 to 80 million yuan in spare money every year; in addition, the income of architectural design firms is also quite good. In China, in 1998, it was absolutely amazing to invest 70 to 80 million yuan in a medical or medical fund every year.

Zhang Ke didn't care where Xu Si used the money, but just hoped that she would be more cautious and not take out such money, which would end up causing her to feel disturbed.

"Dr. Wei Guanhua, who performed surgery on Xu Wei in the Provincial People's Hospital, may be a trustworthy person. He has not visited him in recent years. I just asked him for help," Xu Si said with a smile, "I plan to transfer all the funds I want to invest to Sister Wan Qing's company in advance. For the specific matters, please ask Sister Wan Qing to help me. Discuss with you first..."

"That's fine," Zhang Ke nodded. There is not much difference between Haiyu International Private School and a private registered foundation. It is appropriate to set up a medical fund under Haiyu International Private School. "You can discuss it, it has nothing to do with me."

Now Wei Lan knocked in and invited them to have supper.

Zhai Danqing also had to lie quietly on the hospital bed, so she could not be left alone in the hospital, and everyone would eat in the ward. In addition to the living room, the guest room for care and rest, there was also a small restaurant for dining. The food in the hospital was also quite good. Zhang Ke sent his mother back to Xinwu yesterday, and Zhai's mother stayed to take care of Zhai Danqing here, and Wei Lan would come to the hospital to help in the evening.

Zhang Ke and Xu Si and Wanqing went to the next ward. Zhai’s mother and Wei Lan had already set up the meal. Zhai Danqing was wearing a blue striped hospital gown and sat at the dining table. His eyes were staring at the dishes on the table with bright eyes and swallowing saliva. He was holding chopsticks in his hands to put dishes in his mouth. Zhang Ke walked over nervously over and grabbed her and said, "You have your supper. You can't eat these dishes. It's not good for the wound to heal. Why are you so greedy? Can't you keep them for two days?" Asked Wei Lan, "Has Sister Danqing's supper been delivered yet?"

"I just smell the aroma of the dish. Can't I just look at it and satisfy my craving?" Zhai Danqing glanced at Zhang Ke, put the chopsticks in his hand on the table, and turned around and said resentfully to Wan Qing, "I drink light pigeon soup every meal, and I almost vomit after drinking it. But they didn't close the door tightly when they were eating here, and the fragrance penetrated into their noses. How could people stand it?" His greedy look made everyone laugh.

After dinner, Wanqing and Xu Si were about to leave together. Zhai Danqing wanted to invite them to stay. After Liang Gezhen left, there was still room in Zhang Ke's ward. However, it was somewhat unlucky to keep them in the hospital. Besides, letting them sleep with Zhang Ke may have an impact on Zhang Ke's wound healing, so he didn't mention this scum and asked them: "You are going back to Haizhou so late?"

"We will stay in Qingshan Apartment and see you tomorrow morning," Wanqing said, glanced at Zhang Ke again, and said, "We are not afraid of touching the wrong door when we live in Qingshan Apartment."

Others were puzzled when they heard this and then smiled. Zhang Ke was frightened when he listened to it. At this time, he didn't dare to look at Zhai Danqing with his eyes. He just laughed dryly and said, "I'll give you a look..."

"Where can I get the patient to send it?" Wan Qing pressed Zhang Ke's hand and said, "We can just go downstairs by ourselves."

"Then let Wei Lan see you off?" Zhang Ke said with a rush, "I'll wait for you to come here for breakfast tomorrow morning."

Zhai's mother also wanted to go downstairs with Wei Lan to see Wanqing and Xu Si. Zhang Ke was begging for it. Seeing that they all entered the elevator, Zhang Ke followed Zhai Danqing into the hospital bed and asked her in a low voice: "How did Wanqing know about us?"

"Do you think that women's eyes are blind and you are so romantic?" Zhai Danqing's beautiful eyes crossed Zhang Ke and said in a grudge. Seeing Zhang Ke reaching out to hug him, his body stiffened, and he didn't dodge. He quietly let Zhang Ke hug him in his arms. He felt the intoxicating aura on his body, and he felt a little unwilling to accept it. He said, "I really regret being stabbed for you in vain." He felt Zhang Ke's hand stretching into his clothes, and was startled. He quickly stood up and scolded him: "You are going to die, what do you want to do? When you think about this, you might as well live with them in Qingshan Apartment, don't kill me here."

Zhang Ke explained laughingly and cryingly: "I have always wanted to see the wound. Isn't it difficult to find an opportunity? Where did you want to go?"

Zhai Danqing stared at Zhang Ke with clear eyes for a while, and then said, "That's not OK - the stitch has not been removed yet, it's so scary, it's so ugly that it's so ugly, what's so good about it?" He grabbed his clothes and put his hands on his chest and refused to show it to Zhang Ke.

Zhai Danqing's wound was removed on the seventh day. He was still observing in the hospital for three days before he was discharged from the hospital. He was staying back to the youth apartment. Zhang Ke waited until that day before he was discharged from the hospital. The wound on his arm was no longer injuring. Xu Si gave Zhou Yi the medical fund matter, but Zhang Ke did not ask about it.

During this period, the judge of the Zhangzhou case was arrested by the inspection agency for suspected multiple crimes. One of them was that during the Zhangzhou case, he accepted bribes from Tang Yingpei and Tang Yingyu's family. Regardless of whether new evidence can be found in the special rectification campaign in the prison and detention center system, the matter of retrial of the Tang Yingpei and Tang Yingyu brothers was a foregone conclusion.

Zhai Danqing's recovery was very good, and Zhai's mother was worried that Zhai's father would not take care of her at home, and that the poultry they raised and crops in the fields had to be served. On the day Zhai Danqing and Zhang Ke were discharged from the hospital, she had to go back to Xinwu, and insisted on sending a car here to see her off.

Zhang Ke drove Zhai Danqing to the station to see her mother off, and called Xinwu, and asked someone to go to the station to pick up Zhai's mother on time. After returning from the station, the car passed through the boulevard on the west bank of Yangui Lake. The sunset hung on the top of Yangui Mountain, and without any stinginess, the golden sunset shone on the sparkling lake surface.

Zhang Ke parked the car by the lake and got out of the car with Zhai Danqing. There were many lovers walking on the green land on the lakeside. Zhai Danqing just stood quietly beside Zhang Ke and stared at the lake water in the distance.

In the sunset, Zhai Danqing's skin has a breathtaking whiteness and tenderness, her long hair is like black satin, and her beautiful eyes are like this clear lake water, shining with a mysterious luster. Her bright red lips are slightly open, sucking the fresh and slightly cold air by the lake, revealing her neat and white teeth.

"Let's go back first. Yesterday I told Wei Lan that she wanted to find a restaurant to take you to have a good meal." Zhang Ke said with a smile.

"I can't walk now. There is no problem in these two days. I still have to eat that unpalatable nutritious meal. I really should ask you to eat it well for ten days in a row, and you will know the taste." Zhai Danqing rubbed his stomach with his hands and smiled sweetly, making Zhang Ke look palpitations and he is more determined to go back first.

When I drove back to the Youth Apartment, the whole building was quiet and there was no one. Zhang Ke said to Zhai Danqing: "Wei Lan said that I have helped you organize the room. I will go with you to see it. If it is not organized, I will help you..." Without waiting for Zhai Danqing to refuse, he got out of the elevator with her.

When Zhai Danqing opened the door, she was about to walk in. Zhang Ke grabbed her hand and pushed her behind the door and stared at her beautiful eyes with a slight water mark. Her eyes were flowing and blurred, and it was breathtaking. Zhang Ke handed over her soft waist with both hands, held her plump and soft buttocks, and hugged her tightly in her arms. A faint fragrance of orchids pounced on her nose.

"Didn't you say that you came here to help me clean the room?" Zhai Danqing said with a gentle tone and wanted to struggle for the last time. Zhang Ke's hands were already kneading her elastic buttocks.

"Look at your wound first..."

The air conditioner was on the air, as warm as spring. Zhang Ke reached out to Zhai Danqing's collar. Zhai Danqing shrank slightly, and her mouth just shouted: "Cold..." She grabbed Zhang Ke's hand, but did not pull out his hand, but the slightly iced hand pressed against his own bones to warm it. After a while, she let go of her hands, wrapped her hands around Zhang Ke's neck, and whispered to his ear: "It's not cold anymore..."
Chapter completed!