MTL - Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat-Chapter 447 benevolent

  Chapter 447 Charity

  After thinking about this, Fang Lang knew it in his heart. He raised his head and looked around the room. Seeing the chaotic ward environment, he frowned, and said to Qi Qingshan next to him:

   "Go out and find the director of the hospital, and ask them to change the little guy to a high-end single ward. I will arrange people from the Fangyuan Group to pay for the subsequent treatment expenses."

  After Qi Qingshan heard the words, he didn't talk nonsense, nodded and turned to leave.

  After hearing Fang Lang's words, Mrs. Heydrich waved her hands in a panic and said:

   "Your Excellency, no, no, our family."

   Before he could finish speaking, Fang Lang interrupted directly:

   "Madam, the little guy's disease is contagious, and you don't want him to be cross-infected with other patients in the ward!

  I let him go to the single ward as a responsibility to him as well as to other patients.

  As for the cost of treatment, you don't have to worry about it at all, just take it as a little care from me. "

   Mrs. Heydrich, who has always been very elegant, heard that she could no longer maintain her aristocratic etiquette, and her emotions gradually showed signs of losing control. She could only murmur:

"This this."

  Obviously, she lost her position for a while. Originally, the other party's noble lady background should not be so precarious, but obviously the hardships of life have made the other party slowly wear away the arrogance on her body.

   Not only grateful for Fang Lang's kindness, but also worried that he would not be able to repay the favor. From this point of view, she didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky to meet Antal Heydrich.

   Seeing her appearance, how could Fang Lang not understand what was going on in her heart, smiled and waved his hands and said:

   "Don't worry about it, ma'am, this little thing is not worth mentioning to me. Colonel Antar Heydrich and I are both colleagues in the navy. If you don't know about these things, forget it.

   Now that we have met, how can we remain indifferent?

  Also, if the penicillin injection does not work for two weeks, it is obviously that the medicine is not right.

  But you don’t have to worry, I still have some connections in the United States. I’ll send a telegram to the United States later to see if I can invite some American experts and professors to come over and show the little guy. "

   Now Mrs. Heydrich really couldn't maintain her image anymore, she looked at Fang Lang in disbelief, her voice became a little trembling.

   "Your Excellency, General, is it really possible to let American experts come over to treat Riccardo?"

   Hearing the words, Fang Lang smiled slightly. The United States is a capitalist country. Is there anything that money can't solve? If there is, it can only mean that the money is not given enough, or the place where the money is given is wrong.

   But these Fang Lang will definitely not say it directly, after all, how can something that is too easy to get be cherished by the other party!

   "Although this is a bit difficult, please rest assured that I will do my best."

   Surprisingly, after hearing Fang Lang's words, Mrs. Heydrich's first reaction was to keep drawing a cross on her chest with her right hand, and her speech gradually became smoother.

   "Oh! Maikar! God bless, the Lord must have heard our plea and sent an angel like you to save us.

   Your Excellency, General, thank you very much. "

   Fang Lang frowned when he heard this, what do you mean, I am not familiar with God, and he didn't ask me to save you! I have spent a long time tossing and spending money and effort. You don’t thank me, but thank God, which is boring.

  Adams Teach on the side knew very well what the purpose of Fang Lang's visit this time was, and he frowned when he heard Mrs. Heydrich start praying, what the hell?

   Looking at Fang Lang's expression next to him, he didn't understand that the other party was also a little dissatisfied, so he quickly thought about how to guide the other party to remember this love to Fang Lang.

   "Cough, cough, Mrs. Heydrich, our general Fang is of Chinese descent, and he doesn't believe in Christianity."

   Mrs. Heydrich, who was praying, was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at Fang Lang's complexion, understanding that what the other party said was the truth.

  Looking at Adams Teach's expression again, she also came back to understand that the other party wanted to remind him that Fang Lang's coming to help his son had nothing to do with God.

But for a devout believer like her, whether the other party believes in God or not is not necessarily related to whether he is an angel sent by God. With the mighty power of God, it is not impossible to appoint a heretic to help her .

  So, although he understood what Adams Teach meant, he didn't intend to say anything more, which made the atmosphere suddenly a little awkward.

   Fortunately, Qi Qingshan walked in with three men in white coats at this time, pointed to Ricardo Heydrich's hospital bed and said:

   "This is the patient."

  The three of them glanced at the situation in the ward, and the oldest man said to the two behind him:

   "Then hurry up and transfer the patient to a single ward!"

   After finishing speaking, take two quick steps, come to Fang Lang and others, stretch out your right hand and say:

   "Hello, I'm Bill Keir Olsson, the director of the hospital, nice to meet you!"

  At this moment, Fang Lang has adjusted his mentality. Although Mrs. Heydrich in front of him credited God with credit, he was upset, but he couldn't say much.

   After all, his real goal is not this lady, as long as his husband can accept his favor, it is enough.

  However, I still can’t help but sigh in my heart, the traditional Western education in this era is really deeply rooted in the spread of teachings! No wonder, there are so many missionary schools everywhere.

   It's no wonder that a noble lady on the other side has the ability to organize salon gatherings, but she can't use the wealth in her hands to accumulate wealth.

   It seems that this so-called aristocratic education is not very good!

   Seeing the director of the hospital who came here in person, Fang Lang nodded with a smile, reached out to shake him, and said politely:

   "Nice to meet you, Mr. Dean! I am Fang Lang.

  My little friend Riccardo Heydrich, please take care of me. "

Although no one told the dean the identity of the young man in front of him, he still found out that he was different from the crowd at a glance, otherwise he would not have turned a blind eye to a middle-aged man wearing a colonel's military uniform. Shake hands with Fang Lang directly.

  Hearing that the other party's self-introduction was just a simple name, he didn't press the question, but nodded very politely:

   "Please rest assured that our hospital is the best hospital in Rio de Janeiro and has the best medical team. We will definitely go all out to help this kid Riccardo Heydrich with treatment."

   Fang Lang just listened to what the other party called the best hospital and the best medical team, and didn't take it too seriously. Although the other party said that he would go all out for treatment, he could not guarantee that he would be cured.

   Both Eastern and Western waves understand these things, so he will not deliberately expose each other, but just nodded with a smile, and asked:

   "I don't know if there is any specific medicine for the treatment of tuberculosis."

   After listening to Fang Lang's inquiry, Dean Birkiel Olsson shook his head slightly and sighed:

   "So far, we haven't found a better treatment. But please rest assured that our medical team will do their best."

  Good guy, I talked nonsense for a long time. Fang Lang also probably understood the level of this hospital, nodded and asked calmly:

   "I've heard of a drug called streptomycin, do you have it here?"

   "I don't seem to have heard of this."

   As he spoke, he also looked at the two doctors who came in with him, and they also shook their heads slightly with blank expressions.

   Seeing this scene, Fang Lang could only shrug his shoulders, smiled indifferently and said:

   "It's okay, please transfer the child to a single ward first!

  In the later stage, I will try to invite several experts and professors from the United States to come over and show the children. I wonder if your hospital would mind. "

   "Ah! Really? Can you invite experts from the United States to come to our hospital for consultation?

   This is really great, of course we don't mind, we don't know when the other party is going to come over. "

  Fang Lang knows the routine operations of experts and professor-level doctors in later generations, such as throwing knives and consulting, but he doesn't know if everyone can accept it in this era, so he asked this question.

   Unexpectedly, instead of having any unhappy thoughts, the other party was full of excitement and looked at Fang Lang expectantly. This was beyond Fang Lang's expectations, but this is good, and it can save a lot of trouble directly.

  In the future, my hospital in Sao Paulo will definitely invite experts and professors from developed medical regions in Europe and America to come over for knife-throwing, consultation, and teaching. This will not only meet the needs of patients, but also improve the medical level of hospital doctors.

  Maybe the Mr. Dean in front of him has the same idea as him, which makes him look at him with admiration.

   "Now I have this idea, and I want to try it out. Whether it can be done or not depends on whether the doctors in the United States are willing or not.

  Since your hospital can accept it, then we will start operating in the United States. "

  Hearing this, Mr. Dean narrowed his smiling eyes and nodded repeatedly:

   "Please rest assured that our hospital will fully cooperate. If your operation can be successful, please be sure to inform us in advance, and we will definitely do a good job in reception."

   Fang Lang looked at the other person and smiled knowingly. It seems that there are many smart people in this world! Although the dean didn't say what they wanted to do, Fang Lang already had some guesses in his heart.

   Mrs. Heydrich, who had been standing by her side, heard the conversation between the two, and understood that General Fang in front of him really wanted to help his son invite experts and professors from the United States for consultation.

  The mood became excited again, and the embarrassment just now was left behind by him. Seriously bowed to Fang Lang and saluted:

   "Your Excellency General, thank you very much."

  Hearing that the other party was not thanking God this time, Fang Lang also smiled, looked into the other party's eyes and said:

   "We are the colleagues of Colonel Antal Heydrich. I will try my best, but I can't guarantee whether it will be successful, so please don't rush to thank me."

  Mrs. Heydrich was a little hesitant when she heard the words. She could hear the difference between Fang Lang's previous and current tone, but she couldn't understand the meaning of Fang Lang's words for a while.

   It can only be assumed that the other party is worried that there is no absolute certainty of success, so that's why he said this.

  But Adams Teach next to him is a smart man, and he immediately understood the meaning of Fang Lang's words, and looked helplessly at the elegant young noble woman in front of him.

  He sighed softly in his heart, shook his head secretly, and thought to himself, now it is up to Mrs. Heydrich to tell Colonel Antal Heydrich.

   If Colonel Antar Heydrich is smart enough, he should hurry up and visit General Fang.

  (end of this chapter)