Xinnan Hospital's reputation kept growing.
Patients who came to Xinnan Hospital not only paid less but also enjoyed VIP-like treatment, which made some of them reluctant to leave.
Xinnan Hospital's wards were in urgent demand.
Li Minhang was so worried he was nearly losing his hair.
Li Minhang finally caught up with Chuzheng, who hadn't shown up for several months.
"Renovate."
Li Minhang hadn't finished reporting when Chuzheng blurted out those two words.
"..."
He wanted to talk about policy issues, but why did it change when it got to her?
"Renovation is also fine. We're right next to an old neighborhood that could be demolished, but the money..."
Li Minhang had already started calculating how much it would cost.
"No, boss, this can't go on." Li Minhang snapped back: "Those people aren't sick yet they're staying in the hospital, that's a waste of resources."
Chuzheng thought in silence for a few seconds: "Then beat them up."
Li Minhang: "???"
