After receiving Shang Qian's call, Rong Yi hasn't responded yet, but he remembers such a thing.
A few years ago, countries attached great importance to the medical industry, and they took the lead in investing a lot of money in all aspects.
Including the heart area, of course.
Rong Yi replied in a daze: "yes, but you also know that the medical research and development is slow, and the income is not objective. In recent years, although we have been investing money in it, there is rarely a time to recover the cost..."
Even so, they should not give up halfway. Such investment is a good news for all mankind and an opportunity for the progress of the whole mankind.
Shang Qian interrupted his report and immediately asked:
"Who led the original team in the field of heart disease?"
Rong Yi immediately searched in his mind, "Professor Chen Ping? But he died in a car accident a few days ago. Now he is taking over his apprentice fuqiyun..."
He just has a simple understanding of these things. After all, it is their investment.
But they will not interfere in the real control of these teams.
Therefore, the change of ownership and the change of power within the team are generated and developed by themselves.
Investors are only interested in investment projects.
Shang Qian's face changed a few times, and his tone became deeper and stranger:
"Fu Qiyun is a member of the Fu family? Fu YeChuan's uncle, isn't he?"
When he got the first-hand information about the team, he had a general understanding of the structure of the team.
Fuqiyun is Chen Ping's assistant, and his ability is excellent.
Other assistants were also quite good, but it was because of Fu Qiyun's family background that Shang Qian was so impressed.
Rong Yi paused, "that's right."
Shang Qian's memory is much better than his.
But when it comes to the Fu family, Rong Yi's vigilance suddenly rises.
All kinds of pipes were inserted into his body. Overnight, he even had a lot of hair. The vicissitudes of his life seemed like he was a teenager.
Su Nan was so sad that she couldn't help sitting there and sobbing on his arm.
"Xiao Si, don't cry. Dad will be fine."
Su Yifeng didn't even talk as heartily as before. Su Nan felt even more distressed when she listened.
Su Nan sobbed and looked up at him with firm eyes:
"Dad, I will find the best doctor for you and cure you completely."
Su Yifeng sighed and looked open:
"It doesn't matter that my father has lived at this age. Fifteen years ago, I thought I couldn't do it. As a result, living for another fifteen years is enough. You should be more open-minded."
Su Nan opened her mouth. Before she could speak, tears began to flow down her eyes.
Without waiting to say anything, the door behind him opened. Su Qi stepped up and sat on Su Yifeng's hospital bed. Without saying a word, he lay on his body and began to cry.
"Daddy... Sobbing, what else do you wish for? I must have realized it for you. I won't be angry with you any more!"
Su Nan was shocked and speechless.
The next second, she looked at Su Yifeng's pale face and blushed. It seemed that she was in a hurry and her lips trembled. If he hadn't been pressed by Su Qi in bed, she felt that he could swing his fist on Su Qi in the next second.
"You son of a bitch, get out!"
Su Yifeng gasps and stares at him gnashing his teeth.
From the warm atmosphere here in Su Nan to the abrupt end here in Su Qi.
Su Qi didn't understand. He looked up blankly. "Daddy, don't scold me at this time. I love you as much as Xiao Si. Even if you are eccentric, I won't be angry with you!"