Chapter 360: Im Not As High As You
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The director felt as if he had been struck by lightning. In the past five years, because Mrs. Walton had been recovering in the sanatorium, the sanatorium had been living very well in the past few years. The Walton family donated whatever medical equipment they wanted. They also donated money without hesitation, including the funding for scientific research and the expenditure for training talents. Perhaps it was because his life was so good that the director began to become arrogant On second thought, the people who came to the sanatorium were all rich anyway. They didnt lack the Walton family! Thinking of this, his back stiffened again. So what if they didnt donate? There were plenty of rich people who fought to donate to him!
The director was recognized as an expert in the field of rehabilitation. Many rich patients used their connections to look for him. Although Mrs. Walton was the richest patient in the sanatorium, she was definitely not the most expensive patient. After all, there were many powerful patients! The Walton family could only wait to regret it!
The director left without looking back. When he reached the elevator, he even looked back to see if the Walton family had chased after him. He was disappointed.
Hmph! The more the director thought about it, the angrier he became. He said to the a.s.sistant carrying the things beside him with a straight face, Pay attention and see how Mrs. Walton is tomorrow. If they come to me tomorrow, say that I dont have time!
The a.s.sistant: Yes, Director.
In the ward, Eric complained, Brother, youve been feeding your money to ingrates for the past few years. Ive never seen anyone take someone elses money and still scowl at their sugar daddy!
It was true that Mrs. Walton had been recuperating in the sanatorium for the past few days, but the Walton family had given them a lot of money. This money was enough to build two more sanatoriums of the same size.
George said calmly, Its not completely in vain. The treatment of the sanatorium had increased and attracted many capable talents. They had made outstanding contributions in the field of rehabilitation and recuperation.
Many patients benefited from it, so this money was not a waste. Besides, what was that bit of money to the Walton family? The director should be the one in more pain. The Walton familys withdrawal of donations was not as simple as withdrawing money.
Eric snorted. Im not at your level.
George didnt explain anything else.
In the blink of an eye, it was night. Amelia was extremely sleepy, but she was still lying on her stomach beside Mrs. Waltons bed, supporting her eyelids with her fingers. Alex whispered, Daddy will take you home first.
Amelia shook her head. No, I want to guard Grandma. There were wandering ghosts in the hospital. After entering the hospital, even if one wasnt sick, they still looked a little haggard. The reason was because of the dark energy in the hospital. She had to guard Grandma and not let the dark energy approach.
Mrs. Walton slept very soundly. She did not feel any discomfort, nor was she like other patients who had to be vigilant every two hours. She did not even wake up when the doctor made a ward round.
The next day, the director, who had returned to his sanatorium, asked, How was Mrs. Walton last night?
The a.s.sistant replied, l asked around. Mrs. Walton was unconscious for the entire night last night. She didnt wake up when the doctor made his ward rounds. His cla.s.smate at the hospital said that Mrs. Walton didnt wake up at all for the entire night. His words were purely literal, but the a.s.sistant misunderstood and misinterpreted the meaning of this sentence. He thought that it was inconvenient for his cla.s.smate to say it, but in fact, Mrs. Walton was unconscious for the entire night.
The director was overjoyed, and his face looked as if he had expected it. He asked again, Has she been resuscitated? Has she been pushed into the ICU?
The a.s.sistant shook his head. l dont think so.
The director sneered. There might be chaos over there! Serves them right! Look, in less than half a day, theyre going to beg him. Five years ago, Mrs.
Walton suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and didnt wake up for seven days. They were the ones who woke her up.
The director crossed his legs and drank his tea, waiting for the Walton family to look for him. However, the Walton family did not wait. Instead, what they received were several parties wanting to return their goods. The parties that returned the goods were a few large pharmacies. They expressed that the pills produced by the sanatorium were expensive and the effects were not good. They could not sell two boxes a year, but the sanatorium asked them to stock up on two sets. One box of pills cost 108,800 yuan, and the two sets included a hundred boxes. It was close to 20 million yuan! 20 million yuan was not a small sum. All the major prescriptions were asking the sanatorium to refund the money! There was also an equipment company that was stationed in the sanatorium and provided testing equipment and repair. These were all talents who were proficient in testing and technology..