Surgery Godfather
Chapter 1162 - 920 Who’s Afraid of Whom!

Chapter 1162: Chapter 920 Who’s Afraid of Whom!

Professor Yang’s mysterious identity instilled a profound sense of fear in Bao Yulou. Despite having battled through the business world for many years, his ability to judge the climate of the times was rather ordinary. After synthesising all the available information, he followed the advice of the legal titan, Professor He, and abandoned any notion of a "rescue." Instead, he faced the matter with a sincere attitude—or at least, he had to appear sincere to gain society’s forgiveness.

Bao Junhao had been unable to see his father, but he met the lawyer his father had hired for him. The lawyer conveyed Bao Yulou’s message to his son. Upon hearing it, Bao Junhao roared at the lawyer, demanding that his father get him out no matter the cost. The lawyer calmly replied, "Impossible!"

After his outburst, Bao Junhao realized that this time was different. He collapsed onto a chair, his complexion ashen. It was not Professor Yang who had failed to grasp the situation; it was he himself. The next few years would be spent behind bars.

There is no pill for regret in this world. At this moment, Bao Junhao was filled with remorse. The saying goes, "You don’t realize your mistakes until it’s too late." Now that the coffin was laid out before him, Young Master Bao couldn’t help but weep.

Bao Junhao’s good friend, also a son of a wealthy businessman and one of the masterminds, would face severe legal punishment, as would the other dozen or so thugs.

Bao Yulou sat in his villa, his mind a jumbled mess, utterly exhausted physically and mentally. He hoped that his son would take this lesson to heart, reform, and start anew; this could be a good thing. If his son continued as before, his life would be utterly ruined.

"Is there really no way out?"

Mrs. Bao also finally softened. The recent flurry of activity had informed her about the situation.

Bao Yulou sighed, "There’s really no way. The sentence is certain; it’s just a matter of how many years now."

"Old Bao, after the sentencing, can’t we think of something then? Our son can’t bear such hardship," Mrs. Bao said as she wiped away tears.

Bao Yulou reminded his wife, "Don’t even entertain that thought. It would not only fail to help him but would harm him instead."

"Are we just going to watch him suffer then?"

"It’s too late for regrets now. You’re still deluding yourself."

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Boss Cheng, wearing a safety helmet, had just finished inspecting the new hospital’s renovation. Looking at the brand-new hospital building, he was quite satisfied.

Liquan Hospital had developed from a small hospital to its present size at a rate far beyond Boss Cheng’s expectations. Once the hospital moved to the new campus, Boss Cheng planned to visit the old master at the dojo. If it weren’t for the old master’s guidance years ago, Boss Cheng would not have followed Yang Ping so resolutely.

Back then, upon pointing towards the cottonwood forests, Old Cheng knew that it meant prosperity with Yang. But the meaning of "Yang" puzzled Old Cheng, and he even went as far as to replace all the trees at his home and at the hospital with cottonwoods, yet saw no results.

Later, when he encountered Yang Ping, Boss Cheng keenly realized that Yang Ping was a genius. Associating this with prosperity with Yang, Boss Cheng knew that from then on, he needed only follow Doctor Yang.

Indeed, with every bet he placed, he leaped forward. For instance, to establish a high-end private hospital, Boss Cheng had borrowed tens of millions from his family, at an interest that needed to be paid. With this sum, Boss Cheng leased buildings, refurbished wards, and barely supported 120 beds. Many friends said Old Cheng was taking a huge risk and was bound to incur heavy losses.

Lose what? Subsequent developments proved that the decision was correct. Not only did many wealthy domestic individuals favor Liquan Hospital, but a large number of patients from Hong Kong, Macau, Taiwan, and Southeast Asia also came for surgery. Later on, the rich from Europe, America, and Japan flocked to Liquan Hospital for surgeries, prompting Old Cheng to rapidly expand the ward capacity. However, renting the building meant there was only so much he could expand, so he decided to simply buy land and build his own.

Previously, surgical fees that reached tens or hundreds of thousands were considered significant, but now it was common to charge millions or even tens of millions, and patients didn’t even blink an eye. Surgeries were priced higher than Mayo’s, but both peers and patients were convinced and willing to pay.

With world-class technology came world-class prices, and the affluent understood you get what you pay for.

"Boss, this new hospital is really big. I’m worried I might not be capable enough to manage it," said Dean Cai, looking at the new building. In truth, he was just sounding things out, fearing Boss Cheng might replace him in the midst of such a promising opportunity.

"You’ve been to Mayo, Hopkins, Massachusetts General Hospital, as well as Tokyo University Affiliated Hospital, Charite Hospital, and the British Royal Orthopaedic Hospital. Shouldn’t you be fine? If you really feel the pressure, I’ll see if I can bring in another dean," said Boss Cheng, arms akimbo.

"No pressure at all, absolutely none. You can rest assured, Boss. With the careful training you’ve given me over this time, when it comes to managing a high-end hospital, I am indeed skilled. If I claim second place, no one would dare claim first," declared Dean Cai, thumping his chest.

Given the current trend, there was no doubt that the year-end bonus would easily exceed tens of millions. Boss Cheng had even sent him to learn management at major hospitals around the world, what a thrill! There was no way he’d let someone else take the position of dean.

Boss Cheng turned to look at the beaming Dean Cai, "See, just a little bit of sunshine and you shine bright. Manage the hospital diligently in the future. We are a world-class hospital; remember to maintain perspective, respect the technology, and always be aware of your own status. A dean is not a bureaucrat but a servant. The day you transition from servant to bureaucrat, I’ll replace you," said Boss Cheng as he removed his safety helmet.

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