Ouyang Qing remained noncommittal, just inexplicably smiling.
"Old Commission for Discipline Inspection, what are you laughing about?"
Worried, Xie Wendong turned his head to look.
After all, none of those scoundrels were ordinary people; they were either large enterprise executives or hospital leaders, with power and influence - not so easy to deal with.
"Do you know how much it costs to build a hospital?"
Ouyang Qing didn't answer directly, but asked abruptly.
Xie Wendong had no idea about such matters; it touched upon a blind spot in his knowledge, rendering his mind blank as he immediately shook his head.
"If it's a hospital on the scale of Tongji, conservatively speaking, this number."
Ouyang Qing stretched out a hand with all five fingers splayed.
"Five hundred million?"
Xie Wendong said subconsciously.
Ouyang Qing couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Five hundred million? One bicycle alone costs ten million."
