Power of Money (Jason Qin) novel Chapter 882

The free clinic that would be held the next day ended in a long line.

According to the original plan, at this time, the first batch of small-scale free clinic activities could be ended, and then the entire Nandu and the entire Nanzhou Province's free clinic activities were carried out with the help of influence.

After all, time did not give Jason and Shen's Group too many opportunities.

He had to make the most sensational decisions in the shortest time.

However, when he saw Nolan, she gave the opposite answer.

"I think we can extend the free clinic for the family members of the health system for a day. Although the situation is hot now, the influence is limited to Nancheng and the surrounding cities. The scope of radiation is not large, and it has not become a controversy topic in the society. One more day, when the boiling water is boiled and the teapot is broken, there will be an unexpected result waiting for us," Nolan said confidently.

Jason could only nod and promise. As far as he knew, the fluctuation in the pharmaceutical market, which had been deemed to be accidental, had a sudden tendency to increase in the past two days. The investment of foreign investment to dozens of pharmaceutical companies had increased by more than several times, and the number of new drugs entering the market had also increased exponentially. They were quietly engulfing the Shen family's pharmaceutical market.

"Tomorrow must be the last day. I always feel that the movement of the other side seems to have become a little anxious. It should be based on the pressure from all aspects. They have to advance the plan of besieging the Shen family in advance, so they don't give us much time. Tomorrow is the last day. After tomorrow, the free clinic must be opened all over the Southern Province and become a topic in society so that the Shen family can completely get to the front of the public. Only in this way can they add a barrier to the storm and not die too ugly." Jason whispered.

On the third day of his family's free clinic, Jason arrived at the gate of the hospital early in the morning. The inside and outside streets of the medical department of the whole Nandu Province had been crowded with people waiting for the free clinic.

This time, the scene was even more spectacular than yesterday.

The large family courtyard of the health system was filled with people, and the line of long dragons had extended to the main road outside the door.

On both sides of the main road, there were full of patients who had come from all over the province for inquiries.

The Tong people in uniforms helped maintain order in the main street. There were reporters and media with microphones taking pictures, recording, and commentary of the crowd. Several satellite TV stations drove the live broadcast car directly to the outside of the site, and reported live broadcast directly to the door of the relative's courtyard.

News of the top medicine doctor in China, Mount Taishan and the Big Dipper, coming to Nandu for a free clinic had become the biggest news in Nan City and Nandu Province. It also successfully attracted the attention of both human and official attention.

"What's the matter?" Jason asked Fred, who was next to him.

"I'll go out and have a look," Fred said.

When he came out, he saw a patient at the entrance of doctor Liu Lin's volunteer clinic tent. A patient was arguing about something. The patient had been trying to explain with a smile, but the patient had always maintained an angry expression and did not want to listen to him at all.

"What's the matter?" Fred went up and asked.

"Director Wu, this patient said that his kidney was not good. He wanted Dr. Liu to treat him. But after the preliminary diagnosis by Dr. Liu, he found that there was no problem with his kidney. But he insisted that he had it. We could recommend him to go to the hospital for a general examination and be diagnosed with professional instruments. But he said that we were the hospital's assistants and deliberately moved the patient to the hospital to pay the money." The staff pointed to the tall patient and said.

"It's true that my kidney is fine. How can it hurt every day? And it's in a bad spirit. You did it on purpose. I'm going to report this matter to the reporters and let them expose your true colors. Let everyone see that Shen's Group is not a good person!"

The man shouted loudly. Suddenly, Fred saw a few media reporters holding cameras and microphones squeezed out of the crowd and walked quickly toward the man.