The car drove all the way from the capital to Yan City.

There were five people in the car, and in addition to the driver, there were Wei Xin, Song Yifan, Fu Xianxian and Xia Xiang. Just as Fu Xianxian said, Xia Xiang was accompanied by three beauties and headed south to Yan City.

Now Xia Xiang no longer drives, and is at a higher level, so he is not allowed to sit in the driver's position anymore. In fact, at his current age, he is very willing to drive by himself. It is limited to regulations, so he has to give up.

If he was asked to drive, there would be no need to squeeze in the car like this, but now there are five people sitting in it, they will squeeze a little a little. Song Yifan insisted on squeezing over and not taking another car, and Xia Xiang had no choice but to do anything to her.

And she insisted on sitting behind, leaning against Xia Xiang. Xia Xiang sat in the back right position, Wei Xin sat in front of him, Song Yifan sat on his left, and Fu Xianxian to the left.

Originally, Fu Xianxian wanted to sit next to Xia Xiang, but she had a lot to say to Xia Xiang, but Song Yifan was cheating and insisted on sitting in the middle. She was the youngest and most favored by Xia Xiang. Fu Xianxian had no choice but to give in.

For the first time, Fu Xianxian felt threats from Song Yifan. Xia Xiang usually loved her the most, but now she knows that Song Yifan is Xia Xiang's favorite sister.

Fortunately, Song Yifan is just Xia Xiang's sister, not Xia Xiang's woman.

The reason why Mr. Fu Xian was angry was because Song Yifan was blocking her and Xia Xiang, which made her and Xia Xiang’s conversation very awkward.

In Wei Xin's villa, Fu Xianxian did not finish her vision, and Xia Xiang suggested walking on the road while talking.

He was talking while walking on the road, but Song Yifan's big light bulb was dazzling, which made Fu Xianxian unable to help but be angry and smiled at Song Yifan and said, "Song Yifan is a little bit too scheming, but she is a childish temper, so Fu Xianxian is embarrassed to be unable to get along with Song Yifan. After all, she is a few years older than her."

"Your idea is very good, but it is very difficult to implement. I am not fighting your positive attitude. If you invest in a public welfare hospital, you will have to lose at least a few million yuan a year and cannot fill it." Xia Xiang first affirmed his idea, and then put forward a pertinent opinion. "There is an old saying in China that rescues urgently but not the poor, saving lives and healing the wounded is a good thing, but it cannot be completely free. If you want a reasonable and reasonable free policy to treat poor people who have no money to treat diseases, you not only need kindness and funds, but also wisdom. None of the three is indispensable."

"Simple things, you always make it complicated, so I will open the free door. Whoever comes into my door can get free treatment. What's wrong?" Fu Xianxian thought that the question was a little simpler, and she said to Xia Xiang with dissatisfaction.

"You think the problem is too ideal." Xia Xiang shook his head slightly. "How many people who drive BMW and Mercedes-Benz in China apply for affordable housing? Even the domestic minimum living allowance relief is only 1,000 yuan per month, which is not enough for some rich people to make a meal, but there are still many rich people who pretend to be low-income households and have successfully applied for low-income insurance relief. The wisdom of Chinese people is a shrewdness that you can't imagine. And the si heart and dignity that are covered by shrewdness are also a cheap price you can't imagine."

Fu Xianxian opened his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time. Although her appearance was very cute, her shocked expression made Xia Xiang feel helpless.

Fu Xianxian's wish is beautiful, but she does not understand the bad habits of some Chinese people. In order to greed for a little bit of money, some Chinese people can use their wisdom to the extreme, but in fact, they will still hurt themselves in the end.

There is a city with a population of 200,000 in Italy, with as many as 30,000 Chinese, mostly Wenzhou people. The gathering place of Wenzhou people is called Wenzhou City. At first, Wenzhou people made outstanding contributions to the local economic development and were very popular among local residents.

But now, due to competition and the inherent cleverness of the Chinese, they began to play tricks on business and began to use inferior products as good ones. As a result, the reputation that has been hard-working for more than ten years has been ruined. The local top-notch moves to search for counterfeit and shoddy products from door to door.

The glory of the past is gone forever. Chinese people are discriminated against in the local area, and their business has plummeted, so they can only struggle to support them.

Just like the Northeastern counterattack, he was still abiding by the law when doing business with Russia at the beginning. Soon he was smart, cut corners and used inferior materials as good things, completely destroying the Great Wall. Until today, when Chinese products are mentioned in Russia, they are still considered as counterfeit products by locals.

A clever mind can never achieve great wisdom. Legal and honest management is the way to go.

Unfortunately, there are too many Chinese people who like to find various loopholes. There is only one country in the world that can produce gutter oil, toxic rice and clenbuterol, which is China.

Fu Xiansheng is rich, and he cannot fill in the hearts and greed of Chinese people who are cheap and uninvolved. Free hospitals can only be an unrealistic dream. If they really want to open, I am afraid that many rich people who pretend to be poor will be hospitalized by then, and the real poor will not have the opportunity to benefit.

A reasonable system is a necessary prerequisite for ensuring the healthy development of public welfare hospitals. Xia Xiang will not crack down on Fu Xianxian's kindness, nor will she not help her realize her dream. She continued: "Public welfare hospitals need to provide free treatment. It is impossible to conduct qualification reviews on applicants like affordable housing or low-rent housing. Sometimes patients are in critical condition, so they must first save people first. But the question is, how to ensure the health of public welfare hospitals and the orderly long-term development, so that those with money and power will also take the opportunity to invade the resources of poor people? Have you thought of a reasonable system to formulate a way to ensure that the poor people receive free treatment, or to ensure that those with money and power will make up for it after they have invaded resources that do not belong to them?"

Fu Xianxiantou shook like a tumbler: "No, I didn't think about it. If I had thought about everything, I wouldn't be Fu Xianxian, I would definitely be Nu Xia thinking about it."

Xia Xiang smiled helplessly and said, "Although the public welfare hospital is only for the poor, if your hospital has excellent medical skills and a high reputation, there will definitely be many rich and powerful people who come to seek medical treatment at that time, but you cannot refuse. Saving lives and helping the wounded is the foundation of the hospital. What should you do?"

Fu Xianxian blinked a few times and smiled badly: "I understand, slaughter them hard, and then take their money to subsidize the working people."

Xia Xiang nodded: "It's right, it's not right. You can't call them ruthlessly, but you have to make them willingly pay more. For example, it can be called an entrepreneur donating a love money, and then leaving his name on the hospital's public morals monument, carving their names into stones, so that they immortalize on the stones. Many people will definitely be willing. For example, the list of caring philanthropists donated by the public welfare hospital is announced every year, and their names are printed on free patients' clothes and various living utensils, etc. Fame, especially good names, is also the greatest wealth in life."

"You are so smart." Fu Xianxian nodded repeatedly. "After all, he is an official, he has a lot of calculating people. He can't help but make people fools."

Xia Xiang laughed: "Are you praising me or harming me? Besides, it is the way of heaven, so how can you calculate? It is also a good thing to accumulate some virtue for those who are rich and unkind, and they will thank you in the future."

While talking, the car had already driven under the Xiamahe Bridge without realizing it. The sunset was just right, and people came and went on the bridge, showing a harmonious and happy scene.

Xia Xianggang discussed a heavy topic with Fu Xianxian, and his eyes were attracted by the beautiful scenery outside. He felt a lot more relaxed and said, "Stop!"

As soon as the car stopped, he got off the car and stood by the bridge. Looking at the vast Xiama River from afar, he saw thousands of golden lights flashing, which was indeed a boundless beautiful scenery. Thinking of the flood of Xiama River back then, the past love and dreams were realized today, making people feel a feeling of recalling the past glorious years.

Xiama District is the real takeoff of Xia Xiang's official journey, and it is also the first term that Xia Xiang's civilian sentiment was first expressed. It was during the Xiama District that he experienced a series of twists and hardships and finally stood at the forefront. It was also in Xiama District, laying the deepest foundation in Xiacai's career.

Why is the dismounting area not memorable?

How come the river is not imaginative!

Xia Xiang got off the car, Fu Xianxian, Song Yifan and Wei Xin got off the car, and the few stood silently behind him, without saying a word, were attracted by Xia Xiang's ecstasy expression. The few people rarely saw Xia Xiang's moment of being stunned. The afterglow of the sunset shone on Xia Xiang's firm face, making his eyes melancholy and sad, as if time was extremely long, and at this moment, it was still, flowing slowly like a river in Xia Xiang's eyes.

Although Fu Xianxian, Yan Xiao and Song Yifan had different thoughts, they remembered the time when they first met Xia Xiang. The passionate feelings of being in the Xiama District, the danger of resisting the flood in the Xiama River, and the warmth of strolling in the Xiama River and the warmth of walking in the Xiama River and the heart of the Xiama River, all of them appeared in their hearts.

It is difficult for memories to reincarnate, and it is difficult for the past to emerge. The best thing in life is to have memories that can be savored again and again.

Suddenly, a sharp shout woke up the quiet and beautiful dreams of several people...

"Save someone, someone jumped into the river!"

Just where Xia Xiang's eyes reached, just a few dozen meters away, a man jumped down from the bridge. Under the setting sun, a dazzling light flashed and fell into the Xiama River several meters deep.

Xia Xiang could see clearly that the flashing white light was the man who jumped into the river, which means that he was a white-haired old man!

"Save people quickly!" Wei Xin also screamed in shock.

Because they were far away, Fu Xianxian and Song Yifan could see clearly that they had never seen suicide scenes. They were shocked, frightened and nervous. Song Yifan rushed forward with a "ah" sound, trying to hold Xia Xiang's arm.

Fu Xianxian was also panicked for a moment and couldn't help but rely on Xia Xiang... Xia Xiang supported the railing with both hands, and moved the center of gravity forward. Song Yifan pushed him and was pushed by Fu Xianxian. He was caught off guard. When his hands were soft, he turned over and fell from under the railing.
Chapter completed!