I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping-Chapter 2096 - 1350: A Spark

The horrifying crash at Seoul Airport, under immense public pressure, led the Korea Prosecution Office to release a meticulously detailed and lengthy announcement the day after the incident, fully demonstrating the authorities’ serious responsibility towards this disaster.

The announcement was long, but to summarize the cause of the accident was simple.

Four words.

Mechanical failure.

More succinctly: it was an accident.

That’s right.

Of course, it was an accident.

Could it possibly have been intentional?

Jiang Chen, who escaped unharmed, did not pay much attention to the specific investigation results of the air crash. Since he had already made a subjective judgment about the incident, the so-called official investigation conclusion was no longer important.

It’s not about being sensitive or suspicious, it’s just that he has always been skilled at independent thinking and won’t be swayed by others; otherwise, he wouldn’t have persisted in his own way for so long despite being labeled a sycophant.

Moreover.

The current troubles faced by the Jiangcheng Starfire Medical Center are a direct indication.

The objective truth, most of the time, is not easily perceptible.

The truth known to the public is always just a partial aspect of the matter, or simply a fabricated story.

After all, compared to the truth, what this society needs more is "decency."

Jiangcheng Starfire Medical Center.

From the project initiation to completion, it took just over a year, which can be considered another masterpiece of civil engineering.

One should know.

This land was initially an unfinished project by the Hengsheng Group, which had taken the homeowners’ funds but had not laid a single brick for years.

As it turned out.

It wasn’t the construction company’s problem.

Shen Zhou’s establishment relied on the power of the working class. As long as the hard-earned money is paid on time, with the capabilities of the migrant worker brothers, they would probably dare to attempt installing an elevator on the Himalayas.

In some people’s mouths, Boss Jiang might be synonymous with "insidious and cunning," but at least in one aspect.

Have you ever seen him exploit the lower labor force?

On the contrary, what he has always done is target oligarch enterprises like Hippo in malignant competition, significantly improving the treatment of industry grassroots workers.

In a sense, it has the flavor of robbing the rich to benefit the poor.

"Mr. Jiang."

In the consultation lobby, Jiang Chen stood below the backdrop across from the entrance.

The backdrop was ten to twenty meters high, a few stories tall.

The patterns on the wall were unique.

The dean of the Starfire Medical Center, recognized as an authority in the industry, came by, stood beside him, and accompanied him in admiring the chessboard on the wall.

That’s right.

A chessboard.

There were no emphasized slogans about medical compassion; the entire wall was turned into a chessboard.

A Go chessboard.

The chessboard displayed thirteen black pieces and twelve white pieces, forming an endgame. However, Jiang Chen didn’t have a deep understanding of Go and couldn’t quite comprehend it. But this board was prominently displayed in the consultation lobby, surely having some profound meaning.

"Does it have any significance?"

"This was designed by an old friend of mine."

The dean looked up at the backdrop, "Thirteen black pieces seize the soul; twelve white pieces guard the yang energy. This is a typical pattern in Go. In the hospital context, it means impermanence holds black, and medical staff holds white. The vicious plague exhausts its tricks, and white wins with a miraculous cure. With black playing thirteen and white twelve, it’s white’s turn next, and when white finishes its move, it wins. Hanging this board here signifies that the disease has used up all its means, and next, when the hospital intervenes, a miraculous cure can be achieved, and the patient will recover."

Jiang Chen realized and nodded in agreement, "Good design."

The dean showed a look of shame, "But meaning is just meaning. Not long after opening, such a big incident occurred."

"After all, this game can only deal with diseases, not with people."

Jiang Chen chuckled softly.

The dean was momentarily stunned.

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Chen said, "Let’s take a tour."

The dean sighed as he took a final glance at the chessboard on the wall.

"Mr. Jiang, please follow me."

The Jiangcheng Starfire Medical Center was chosen by Jiang Chen himself and was his blueprint across so many cities nationwide. Today was the first time he visited since acquiring the land in Jiangcheng.

Money can make the mare go.

While the Hengsheng Group couldn’t start construction, Xinghuo Medical Center was successfully completed and already in operation in just over a year.

As Boss Jiang told Qing Mei while having noodles yesterday, most problems can indeed be solved with money nowadays, and if not, just double the effort.

The Jiangcheng Starfire Medical Center is considered a branch, and more will bloom across the country. Although it’s a branch, in terms of area, design, environment, and facilities, the Jiangcheng Starfire Medical Center is no less than the Kyoto Headquarters. This, of course, is thanks to the strong involvement of Boss Jiang, the big financier, from outpatient services to the inpatient department, spacious, clean, neat, quiet, and also... a bit deserted.

Understandably so.

Previously, Princess Cao had limited energy, and Starfire Medical Center’s reputation hadn’t opened up. Only a fortunate few heard about it by chance, much like how many renowned doctors and medicines never gain public knowledge.

Additionally, the Jiangcheng Starfire had only just opened and was affected by the jumping incident, ruining its reputation before it could even spread.

"There... that’s where Ma Qiujie jumped."

The dean sighed.

This is the corridor of the oncology department, with a window at the end of the hallway.

The Ma Qiujie mentioned by the dean was evidently the elderly lady who recently jumped to her death, over sixty years old. At this age, even small bumps require caution, let alone jumping from the eighth floor. Although this is a hospital, she was beyond saving once she jumped, passing away immediately.