Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

When the middle-aged woman, Yang Wei, heard that they were her husband's former students, she could not help but feel a touch of warmth in her heart.

With so many students coming to visit her husband, it was not in vain that he had been teaching diligently.

Yang Wei was a little annoyed. "You guys should have just come to see your teacher. Why did you bring so many things? You're too polite."

"They're just some fruits and milk. It's nothing," Huang De said.

When Li Yong saw so many of his former students, a hint of redness gradually surfaced on his pale face.

"Do you all work in Qing City?" Li Yong asked in a hoarse voice.

"I work at Hushui Street Office in Qing City," said Huang De.

"I'm in sales," Li Dasong said.

"I'm working in IT in Jiangbei," Shen Liang said.

Wang Haoqi cleared his throat and said in an extremely proud tone, "I'm the supervisor of a listed company in Jiangbei, Jiaye Group."

"I'm studying at Jiangbei University," Lin Fan said.

When Li Yong, who was lying on the hospital bed, heard this, his pale face became even redder. He said happily, "Good, good, good! Jiangbei University is great!"

Back then, Lin Fan performed very well in class, and his grades were not bad.

In the end, he chose to drop out of school due to family reasons and did not take the college entrance examination or go to university.

This matter could be said to be Li Yong's greatest regret.

Now that he knew that Lin Fan had successfully entered a university and that it was the best university in Jiang province, Jiangbei University, Li Yong was genuinely happy.

Wang Haoqi saw how much Li Yong cared about Lin Fan, and his face flashed with displeasure.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Li Yong's health was not good to begin with. When he suddenly became so happy, he started coughing violently. His heartbeat and blood pressure also began to change drastically.

The monitoring device beside him sounded an urgent alarm.

"Doctor, Doctor!" Yang Wei shouted anxiously.

Soon, a nurse and a bald doctor walked in quickly.

They quickly checked Li Yong's body and injected a few bottles of medicine. Li Yong's body finally recovered.

"Doctor, how's our teacher?" Li Dasong could not help but ask.

"The tumor in the patient's body is in a very dangerous state now. I suggest that the patient undergoes surgery as soon as possible," the bald doctor said. "Otherwise, it's very easy for a dangerous situation to occur."

After the bald doctor and nurse left, everyone in the ward looked at each other.

"Ma'am, is it because you have a financial problem that Teacher hasn't gotten the surgery?" asked Li Dasong.

"Your homeroom teacher is a full-time employee," Yang Wei said. "He has employee insurance too. In addition, we've built some savings over the years. It should be enough for the surgery.

"However, this surgery is very dangerous. We have to get a specialist to do it…"

Li Xinyue said, "We've asked some doctors, and they said that it's safest to let experts who are proficient in the 'Flying Knife Style' to perform the surgery."

An expert in the Fying Knife Style?

Lin Fan's expression changed slightly.

He remembered very clearly that his father's surgery was done by a leader of Qing City, Director Li Quan, who was an expert in Flying Knife Style.

Initially, Lin Fan was still considering whether he should let his homeroom teacher take Medical Water.

This was not because Lin Fan was heartbroken by the ten million.

It was because many people knew that the homeroom teacher had a tumor in his body. If he drank the Medical Water and recovered immediately, it would be more troublesome to explain.

Now, if he could be treated with normal medical methods, then Lin Fan could use Medical Water to help him recuperate after the treatment. This was obviously the best choice.

Huang De nodded and said, "We should indeed let a specialist do the surgery. It's safer…"

Then, he turned to Lin Fan and the others and said, "Do you know any experts?"

Wang Haoqi, who had been silent all this while, could not help but cough lightly. He said, "You might not know much about the Flying Knife Style, but it's a surgical technique known for its speed, accuracy, and precision. It can achieve the highest success rate of surgery at the cost of minimal trauma!"

Wang Haoqi clasped his hands behind his back and spoke with an assurance like a knowledgeable professor.

This... He had heard it from his cousin not long ago.

He did not expect that he would actually have a place to use it today.

His words quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Haoqi looked at everyone's unblinking gazes, and a smug expression appeared on his face.

"Currently, the most famous surgeon in our country who uses this technique is Chief Physician Li Quan from Jingbei Association Hospital!"

"Yes!" Li Xinyue hurriedly said. "The other doctors also said that Li Quan is very capable. Could it be that you can invite Chief Physician Li Quan to help my father with the surgery?"

Chief Physician Li Quan?

How was that possible?

Wang Haoqi coughed awkwardly and said, "Chief Physician Li Quan is the chief physician of Jingbei Association Hospital. He rarely performs surgeries for people anymore…"

When Li Xinyue heard this, she could not help but look disappointed.

"Although I can't ask Chief Physician Li Quan to help with the surgery, his favorite disciple, Dr. Fan Mingzhi, is my cousin's classmate. I can invite him over.

"You might not know this, but Doctor Fan Mingzhi has already mastered 70% to 80% of Chief Physician Li Quan's Flying Knife Style!"

"Really?" Yang Wei said excitedly. "That's great! Wang Haoqi, I'll have to trouble you, then."

"It's just a small matter. You don't have to be so polite, Miss." Wang Haoqi waved his hand.

After saying that, he did not forget to look at Lin Fan with a smug gaze.

It was as if he was saying, 'Lin Fan, aren't you very strong? Why don't you find an expert, then?'

Then, Wang Haoqi dialed Fan Mingzhi's number under everyone's gaze.

Not long ago, after his cousin bragged about Fan Mingzhi, Wang Haoqi saved his phone number.

After a while, the call went through.

"Hello, who is it?" A dull voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you Dr. Fan Mingzhi?" Wang Haoqi asked. "I'm Zhao Feidi's cousin, Wang Haoqi."

"Zhao Feidi's cousin? Is there anything you need?" Fan Mingzhi asked in confusion.

"Oh, it's like this. My high school homeroom teacher has a tumor. Can I trouble you to come to the Central Hospital in Qing City to help with the operation?" Wang Haoqi said straightforwardly.

"I see," Fan Mingzhi said. "But I don't have time right now. Let's not talk about it now. I still have things to do here."

Then, Wang Haoqi heard an indignant voice coming from the phone.

"Is it true that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can call me to ask me to perform surgery now?"

Immediately after, the call ended.

As everyone was waiting for Wang Haoqi to talk to Dr. Fan Mingzhi, the entire ward was very quiet.

This allowed everyone to hear everything Fan Mingzhi said.

Silence!

Sudden silence was the most terrifying!

Wang Haoqi held the phone and froze.