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Chapter 113: Sol Fund Month

"rickshaw!"

"Sir, Madam, where are you going?" asked the rickshaw driver.

"Xiafei Road, French Guild Hall."

"Sir, Madam, that's a place that foreigners can only go to. Even if you go there, you may not even be able to enter the gate." The rickshaw driver understood quite well.

"You can just take us there, and don't worry about the rest." Lu Xiyan smiled slightly. Although he is not a member of the French Guild Hall, he has a handwritten invitation from Saul, the general manager of the French Guild Hall.

Although the French guild hall does not give Chinese membership, the rules are always broken by people.

"Well, since sir and wife insist, please get in the car."

"Meimei, sit firmly!" Lu Xiyan held Meng Fanxing's hand and helped her sit on it. He then got into the car and sat next to Meng Fanxing.

...

"Professor Sheng?"

When Lu Xiyan and Meng Fanxing got out of the rickshaw, he saw two people getting out of a Ford car in front. They were Professor Sheng Xiyuan. Beside him was the pretty and lovely Xi Mengyao, with small boots and a pink off-shoulder skirt, young and energetic.

However, compared with Meng Fanxing, Xi Mengyao's youthful vitality is slightly inferior to Meng Fanxing's elegance and grace. The two women stood together and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Doctor Lu is here too." Sheng Xiyuan turned around and saw Lu Xiyan. Today he was wearing a straight suit, bow tie, and gray hair. He felt ten years younger.

"My fiancée, Meng Fanxing." Lu Xiyan pulled his hand and introduced Meng Fanxing.

"Hello Professor Sheng." Meng Fanxing smiled generously and nodded.

"Hello Miss Meng, I asked Dr. Lu, why isn't he moved by so many beautiful girls in the hospital at all? It turns out that there was a beautiful beauty in the family long ago." Sheng Xiyuan smiled.

"Professor Sheng praised you, and often listened to my family's words to ask you that you are skilled in medical skills and respected, and you are a rare and good doctor." Meng Fanxing said.

"Doctor Lu praised it, Miss Meng, Doctor Lu is the younger generation pushing the older generation. We are old and will be the stage for you young people in the future." Sheng Xiyuan smiled.

"Professor Sheng, please!"

"please!"

Lu Xiyan and Sheng Xiyuan handed inviting each time. Under the guidance of the waiter, they entered the French guild hall that only Westerners were qualified to enter.

The spacious hall, the gorgeous crystal chandeliers, the golden light, and the Persian carpet was laid on the ground. It felt like stepping on it on the clouds.

"Professor Sheng, Dr. Lu, you are here!"

"Hello, Mr. Oberman."

"Two, Mr. Thor, please come over." Oberman said, "As for Miss Mengyao and Miss Meng, we will have a dedicated person to entertain you, please rest assured."

"Okay." Sheng Xiyuan and Lu Xiyan nodded, explained each other, and got on the elevator with Oberman.

Thor was just discharged from the hospital today and was in good spirits and came out of the office to greet them.

"Professor Sheng and Dr. Lu, both are experts in the field of clinical medicine. This time I got sick and the surgery made me truly feel the fragility of life. So, I want to set up a medical fund for cardiopulmonary aspects, and I hope both of them can join."

"Medical fund, is it a medical assistance or medical research?" Lu Xiyan was a little surprised. Thor asked them to come up and actually wanted to establish a medical fund.

"It's both." Sol said.

"The source of the fund, is it your fundraising or is it provided separately?" Sheng Xiyuan asked.

"I will provide part of the funds first, first establish this fund, and then consider the way to raise funds and accept donations." Sol said.

"This is a meaningful thing. Mr. Thor, if it can be done, it will be a blessing to everyone in the French Concession and can help those heart and lung patients who have no money to cure diseases. This is a matter of immeasurable merit." Lu Xiyan was very moved.

"I know that Dr. Lu focuses on the field of cardiopulmonary disease in clinical medicine, so I want to ask Dr. Lu to be the chief scientist of this fund."

"I, no, I don't have the qualifications yet." Lu Xiyan quickly shook his hand, "Professor Sheng is an expert in this field and has rich clinical experience. I think he is suitable for this position."

"Professor Sheng, I actually have other arrangements, but what Dr. Lu said makes sense. It's better to do this. Professor Sheng is the chief scientist. Are you here to preside over the actual work of the foundation?" Thor considered it.

"Mr. Thor, I am just a doctor and I don't know anything about business. You are making things difficult for me," Lu Xiyan said.

"Dr. Lu, otherwise you will be the independent director of the foundation?"

"this……"

"I think it's OK." Sheng Xiyuan was very excited. Although he was over the age of pursuing fame and fortune, once this foundation was established, it would have a considerable influence.

Especially the position of chief scientist, it is not something that anyone can get into. Lu Xiyan pushed it away without hesitation and also pushed him to take charge.

This huge honor made him very moved.

"Since Mr. Saul is full of sincerity and is for the welfare of poor and poor patients, I personally am willing to take this responsibility." Lu Xiyan nodded and agreed.

"Then let me say that. Do you have any good suggestions on the name of the fund?"

"Since Mr. Saul invested and advocated the establishment of the fund, it should be called Saul Fund." Sheng Xiyuan smiled.

"Sol Fund, very good." Lu Xiyan also echoed. Even if Saul is very enthusiastic and has never thought about fame and fortune, it will always leave something behind.

"Sol Fund, OK, OK." Saul himself was also a little excited. He did not think of naming this fund with his own name. Now it sounds like it is actually good to name it with his own name.

A hundred years later, maybe no one remembers Saul, but as long as this fund exists, people will always remember this name.

"Professor Sheng and Dr. Lu, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

“Happy cooperation!”

Three hands were clasped together tightly.

An unusual meeting determined the birth of a huge medical assistance and non-profit scientific research fund that would affect future generations. Thor's name is also recorded in the history of modern medicine and became his lifelong pride.

...

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's dinner is held for Mr. Thor to regain his healthy life. You are all Mr. Thor's partners and good friends. I only welcome you on behalf of Mr. Thor, thank you!" Butler Oberman announced the beginning of the banquet.

Buffet, dancing, and drinks are free!

Singing and dancing brings peace, and flowers bloom like brocade.

The Western people in the French Concession did not seem to be worried that the Japanese army would threaten them after occupying Shanghai. At least, the safety of their lives and property was protected.

Of course, in Europe, the radical German head of state had quietly tied the German tank to him, and many people were not aware of the danger.

Of course, Lu Xiyan, an outsider, naturally became even more difficult to detect.

At the French banquet, two oriental women suddenly appeared, which was a very surprising thing.

Their slightly curious and aggressive eyes looked at Meng Fanxing and Xi Mengyao. If it weren't for the gentleman's demeanor, someone might have come up to question their origins.

"Beautiful lady, can you ask you to dance?"

"Sister Fanxing, I..." Xi Mengyao leaned towards Meng Fanxing like a frightened little rabbit.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, my sister doesn't know how to dance." Meng Fanxing reached out to protect Xi Mengyao. She had never seen such a scene and could not help but know how to deal with it.

"No, I can teach her." The blue-haired and blue-eyed British man stepped forward and swept his eyes aggressively through Xi Mengyao's chest.

"Sir, please respect yourself." Meng Fanxing's face darkened. Lu Xiyan and Sheng Xiyuan were not around. They were in such an environment and were a little isolated and helpless.

A frivolous whistle sounded!

The Western guests onlookers burst into laughter. Obviously, they found a musical and musical play. Two Chinese women who didn't know their identities.

"Hey, baby, come here!"

Xi Mengyao screamed and retreated in fear. The British man named George laughed and reached out and grabbed him unscrupulously.

Suddenly, a hand clamped his wrist like lightning.

"Mr. George, is this how you British gentlemanly treat a beautiful lady?" The guy who was thrown by Lu Xiyan had met before in Paramount. He was a friend of Monte and worked at Jardinet.

"Let go, yellow pig!" George's wrist hurt and punched Lu Xiyan with a backhand.

The word "yellow pig" even angered Lu Xiyan. When he was studying in France, many French people liked to call him this, but these people were taught a lesson by him without exception, so that these people hid away when they saw him.

"Your mouth is too unclean!" Lu Xiyan changed his right hand that was holding George's wrist to his left hand, slightly slid, and his shoulder gently hit the other party's jaw!

Gaba!

A crisp sound came, "Ah!" George suddenly screamed like a pig.

George's chin was dislocated.

There were many friends around him who were George. When they saw this situation, they quickly surrounded him and looked at Lu Xiyan with bad eyes.

"What, do you want to continue to do it?" Lu Xiyan was not afraid. He has never been afraid since he was a child.

"Oberman Butler."

Thor's housekeeper Oberman came, and many guests made way.

"Dr. Lu is Mr. Thor's distinguished guest, Mr. George. From now on, your qualification as a member of the French guild has been cancelled. Come and take Mr. George to the hospital." Oberman looked at George who was injured and screamed indifferently, and ordered the waiter to say.

George was stunned. His mouth was dislocated and he could not speak, so he could only let the waiter carry him out.

Sheng Xiyuan also hurried over to comfort his niece. He and Lu Xiyan just met Mr. Saul. In just a quarter of an hour, the niece was forced to dance, which made him very angry.

"Everyone, Mr. Thor has something to say!" Oberman turned around and announced solemnly to the guests in the hall.
Chapter completed!
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