"It's like this, you should know about Modu International Hospital, one of the most famous hospitals in the country, with the most complete technology and equipment. We can treat Xiao Kunkun in our hospital, but we have a small condition."

Ling Zhenfei originally didn't want to talk much with this deputy director, but he hadn't expected Modu International Hospital would suddenly change its mind.

If Xiao Kunkun could be treated at the International Hospital, it would actually be for the best, since Xiao Kunkun had already been there for so long, and they knew his condition the best, saving a lot of trouble. He just didn't know what condition they would propose.

"What's the condition? Just say it."

"It's like this, our Modu International Hospital will try our best to treat Xiao Kunkun. Now, after consultation by experts, we have gained a deeper understanding of Xiao Kunkun's pathology and have a preliminary treatment plan for his illness. If Mr. Ling Zhenfei would lend a hand, there's a great chance of curing Xiao Kunkun's illness.

"If we really can cure Xiao Kunkun's disease, then Mr. Ling Zhenfei's name will be included in all our external publicity materials. This would mean that Mr. Ling Zhenfei's Medical Arts have been recognized by Modu International Hospital, and I think this would be a tremendous help to Mr. Ling's career."

Ling Zhenfei almost laughed after hearing this. Modu International Hospital was playing a very cunning game. They had no way to treat Xiao Kunkun; otherwise, they would have seen results by now. Why else would they be in a situation where they needed the advice of netizens, stirring up public opinion to such a boiling point?

Even if Ling Zhenfei were to accept the conditions and really go to Modu International Hospital, in the end, he would be the only one actually treating Xiao Kunkun. Even if he were the one doing all the work, the credit would all go to Modu International Hospital, with just his name added as an afterthought.

True to form of a large hospital, it was probably the best business deal one could find anywhere in the world. As one of China's top hospitals, of course, they had their pride, but to barter dignity in such a way was, Ling Zhenfei thought, rather laughable.

"Director Zhang, I understand that for such a large hospital as Modu International, dignity is important. But that can't be used as a means to force others to compromise. I'm sorry, but I cannot accept your condition."

Zhang Yanxiang, sensing Ling Zhenfei's unhappiness, quickly said, "Mr. Ling, if there's anything that makes you feel uncomfortable, we can still negotiate. Modu Hospital can offer you some financial compensation. Of course, working with our International Hospital is a very good learning opportunity, and I think Mr. Ling should seize this chance."

After hearing this, Ling Zhenfei wanted to laugh. Zhang Yanxiang actually thought he could buy Ling Zhenfei with money, claiming that it was a good learning opportunity for Ling, as if he didn't understand who was asking whom for help.

"Sorry, but I've already arranged with the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Xiao Kunkun will be transferred there tonight, I believe the people are on their way. Your International Hospital is too big for me, Ling Zhenfei, to afford, and I don't want to cooperate with Modu International Hospital because I'm afraid you might steal my techniques."

"Ling Zhenfei, don't be arrogant with me. Calling you was simply a waste of my life. Who do you think you are? The Divine Doctor? Who gave you such confidence? Nothing but a deceiver who deceives the world and steals a name. A 'Miracle Doctor' indeed, as if we're all just kids!"

"Just from the quality of Director Zhang, I feel that my decision was not wrong at all. Remember my words, the downfall of International Hospital begins today!"

After saying this, Ling Zhenfei hung up the phone and handed it back to Bai Ling.

"It's quite interesting, Modu International Hospital really has its nose in the air,"

Bai Ling, of course, knew what Miracle Doctor Ling Zhenfei meant, "There's no helping it, they've gotten too many honors in the past and always see themselves as number one in the country. Now, when someone better than them appears, their pride starts to take a hit."

At this point, the taxi driver turned his head to look at him, "Are you Ling Zhenfei?"

Ling Zhenfei was startled; he had gotten a bit carried away while talking and forgot he was in a taxi—no doubt the driver had heard everything he said on the phone.

"Yes, I am Ling Zhenfei," he could only admit, as it wouldn't do to deny his own identity when recognized.

"Did you just say that Xiao Kunkun is being transferred to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital?" The driver, who seemed to be no more than thirty years old, not only heard Ling Zhenfei's phone conversation but had also analyzed every single sentence.

"That's right, Modu International Hospital wouldn't let me treat Xiao Kunkun, so I had to transfer him. Fortunately, the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital was willing to accept him, so we're transferring him there overnight. Even Modu's taxi drivers are keeping up with this?" Ling Zhenfei genuinely hadn't expected a taxi driver to be following Xiao Kunkun's situation.

"Look at what you're saying, as if taxi drivers can afford to be ignorant about everything. It's not just on the internet; the radio's talking about it too, because it's happening right here in Modu. So many stations are paying attention to it. Don't believe me? I'll turn on the radio for you to listen," the driver said.

As he spoke, the driver turned on the radio. The program featured two female hosts doing a talk show, making the audience laugh by reading out messages. However, after a few messages, it was evident that one topic dominated—the matter of Xiao Kunkun, highlighting the high level of public interest.

The female hosts prayed for Ling Zhenfei's success in treating Xiao Kunkun during the show, with one openly declaring herself a fan, praising Ling Zhenfei for being young, handsome, skilled in medicine, and for having both responsibility and compassion. Ling Zhenfei himself blushed a bit—he hadn't realized he had so many good qualities.

Due to listening to the radio, Ling Zhenfei felt the issue had escalated from the internet into the real world, and he couldn't help but find the whole situation crazy.

Chatting with the taxi driver and listening to the radio, they arrived at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. The driver insisted on not taking any money, and Ling Zhenfei could only express his gratitude before he and Bai Ling got out of the car.

Upon seeing Ling Zhenfei and Bai Ling walk through the gates of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, the driver then took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello, is this the 'Journey Together' program? Yes, that's right, I have a tip for you, about Miracle Doctor Ling Zhenfei. Yes, that Ling Zhenfei. I swear it's him, I'm a taxi driver, and just now, Ling Zhenfei and his girlfriend took my taxi from the Pearl Hotel to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. It's absolutely true, we even listened to your show together. He's not at Modu International Hospital anymore, Xiao Kunkun is being transferred to Modu Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, they've already gone inside..."

Ling Zhenfei and Bai Ling had no idea they'd been exposed so quickly. Still marveling at the taxi driver's enthusiasm in Modu, they entered the hospital and Ling Zhenfei made a call to Shen Songling. To his surprise, Shen Songling told him he wasn't at the hospital because he had gone to Modu International Hospital himself to pick up Xiao Kunkun.

Ling Zhenfei was somewhat touched; a director personally fetching Xiao Kunkun showed just how much Shen Songling valued the case.

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