My Waste Husband novel Chapter 301

"Okay, no problem." Henry agreed without thinking. He was very good at investment. The investment of one million dollars was very simple in Henry's eyes, and the analysis of the pros and cons was also very easy.

Hearing Henry's answer, Amity squinted and smiled. "Brother Henry, thank you. My second uncle and the others will arrive today. Maybe they will talk about it at dinner time. You can go with me then."

Henry made an OK gesture to the Amity.

Henry was walking with the Amity toward the hotel when he received a phone call from President Ma.

As soon as the phone was picked up, the anxious voice of President Ma sounded on the phone. "Little master, come to the hospital quickly. We're in trouble."

"Trouble?" Hearing this, Henry felt that this matter had something to do with the middle-aged woman in the morning. "Okay, I'll come now."

"Thank you, little master."

After hanging up the phone, Henry told Amity that they would get in touch for dinner, and then he went to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, the father and daughter who Henry had treated in the morning had already left. The other side left a business card and asked President Ma to give it to Henry. At the same time, they asked President Ma to tell Henry that if he needed help, he could contact them.

Those who traded antiques like them usually had a solid background, so they must have had a few hundred million yuan in their bank account.

However, Henry just accepted the business card casually without paying attention to the name. If Henry really had to find someone to help him, it would mean that the whole world would be in trouble.

Under the guidance of President Ma, Henry came to the ward.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the ward, the scene in the room shocked Henry.

The whole ward was full of people in black. They were all strong men in suits, and there was even one person in casual clothes, who was constantly yelling at the doctors in the ward with a sense of official prestige.

The doctors all lowered their heads and didn't dare to say a word.

When the door of the ward was opened by Henry, all the people in the room focused their eyes on Henry at this moment.

President Ma immediately made an introduction. "Come on, little master, let me introduce them to you. This is Director Fan of the Yinzhou City Sanity Bureau. Director Fan, this is Dr. Zhang, the highly-skilled doctor. Even Master Lewis Yan thinks his medical skills are inferior to his. He is absolutely the best of the younger generation."

"Oh." Henry nodded indifferently.

Director Fan looked Henry up and down from head to toe with a scrutinizing look, and then said, "I heard that you can save people?"

Director Fan's gaze and attitude made Henry very unhappy. He asked back, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Director Fan snorted and said, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not, I'll cancel your Physician's Qualification Certificate!"

"I know." Henry nodded. "You are an official, but I'm sorry. I don't have a Physician's Qualification Certificate."

"You provoke me?" Director Fan narrowed his eyes, feeling that he was not angry but powerful. The doctors standing next to him did not dare to look at him.

"Well, when you talk to the doctor, be careful with your tone." At this time, a voice sounded on the side of the bed.

Those strong men in black standing in front of the hospital bed separated to the left and right so that Henry could see who was talking. This was a man in his fifties, wearing a black tunic suit, and a jade thumb ring on his left thumb. His face was ruddy.

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, Director Fan immediately closed his mouth and greeted respectfully, "President Zhao."

President Zhao, who was sitting on the side of the bed, stood up at this moment and walked toward Henry. "Young doctor, although I don't know medical skills, I also know the truth in the doctor's heart. Now the patient is lying in front of you, and you can cure him. Why don't you treat him?"

"Ha." Henry chuckled. "Somebody said I can't cure him."

President Zhao smiled slightly. "It turns out that the young doctor is angry. Well, let me make the person who disrespected you apologize."