In the valley beside Chen Family Village, a brand-new complex of modern medical buildings had risen from the ground.
"Chen Family Benevolence Hospital."
At the hospital entrance, Gao Yuliang, Ji Changmin, and other core leaders of the Provincial Party Committee had personally led a delegation to wait there.
When they saw Chen Lin step out of the car, these powerful provincial officials hurried forward to greet him, utterly deferential and respectful.
There was no drawn-out ceremony, no reporters.
The opening ceremony was simple and solemn.
Dressed in a white coat, Academician Zhong formally took office as the hospital's first director.
Standing at the podium, the elderly man who had devoted his life to his country and its people looked at Chen Lin below, his eyes burning with emotion and his voice briefly choking up.
"I, Zhong, pledge to devote the rest of my life to Chen Family Benevolence Hospital!"
"To usher in a new era of medicine for Huaxia and all its people!"
Thunderous applause filled the venue as he finished.
After the ceremony, hundreds of patients who had remained in Chen Family Village because of various difficult and complicated illnesses were transferred to the hospital in an orderly manner.
Every drop of drinking water here came from the Reservoir at the village entrance and contained a trace of spiritual energy.
Countless patients whom modern medicine had effectively sentenced to death showed visible improvement on their very first day in the hospital.
For a time, cries, laughter, and words of gratitude mingled throughout the hospital.
The director's office.
Chen Lin sat in the seat of honor while Gao Yuliang and the others stood respectfully to one side, reporting on their work.
Ye Wenjun pushed open the door and entered.
"Advisor Chen, everything in Macau has been taken care of."
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