From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 92 Another Extra Money

Shanghai Ninth People's Hospital.

Head and Neck-Nyroplasty Surgery Center, Consulting Room of Deputy Chief Physician Dai Qing.

"Doctor Dai, the official account said that my test results have come out, can you help me take a look?" Guo Yun asked the middle-aged woman in front of him.

Shanghai No. [-] Hospital is one of the strongest hospitals in the country for treating such diseases, and it can be said that the number one is hard to find.

After all, it is a country with a large population of 14 billion. The incidence of any disease, multiplied by 14 billion, will be a terrifying figure.

Objectively speaking, there is no strict hierarchical medical system in our country, so we can only show our talents in the top hospitals.

Fortunately, with the rapid development of Internet communication, major hospitals have corresponding mobile apps or WeChat official accounts.

On these platforms, not only can you register independently and make an appointment with experts, but you can also inquire about the progress and results of various tests.

Advances in technology have shrunk the living conditions of cattle, and allowed patients to get cheap tickets directly from the hospital.

However, this kind of progress has not increased the number of top expert numbers in essence.

It just reduces the price difference earned by middlemen, which is more fair to most people.

However, there is no absolute Guang Zhengwei in the world. Due to the situation and reason, hospitals and doctors still have some flexible expert numbers on hand.

Guo Yun made an appointment with the deputy chief physician in front of him because of his connections.

Although there was still a small gap with the chief physician he hoped to make an appointment with, this was already the best choice in a short period of time.

Deputy Chief Physician Dai Qing didn't turn her head, ignored Guo Yun, and continued to talk about the condition with the previous patient.

"Dr. Dai, the result is out. If you say you have the result, you will come to see you." Guo Yun emphasized again.

Dai Qing glanced at Guo Yun, and the graduate student helping to sort out medical records and maintain order in the clinic immediately understood.

She stepped forward and said, "Patient, wait outside, our teacher Dai will call you when he is free!"

"No, I came here this morning. I just need to check the results. It will be done soon!" Guo Yun explained.

"I know, but you can't let other patients give up their seats to you half-heartedly. Besides, there are five or six patients in front of you who have also undergone punctures. Just wait a moment."

Guo Yun had no choice but to be driven out of the consultation room by half pushing and shoving.

After waiting for about half an hour, it was finally his turn.

Dai Qing clicked on the relevant test report on the computer, looked at it, and said, "It's a common breast cancer, go pay the money and wait for the notification, and prepare for the operation."

"That's it?"

Guo Yun was a little annoyed, "I've been busy all day, and I've been waiting in line for so long, can it be over in a minute?"

Dai Qing repeated: "Symptomatic cancer, a common disease, don't be nervous, pay the money and wait for the operation."

Seeing that Guo Yun was still a little dissatisfied, the graduate student next to him explained: "Ms. Dai has been busy for 15 minutes for lunch from morning to now. She has seen more than 200 patients. If such a simple disease I have to explain it for a long time, my voice has long been useless!"

……

The attitude is really bad!
If it was a commercial company, I would definitely sue him for bankruptcy!
A little girl who didn't graduate also likes to hate people so much, no wonder ordinary people scold doctors!

After walking out of the consulting room, Guo Yun was still aggrieved.

Fortunately, Guo Yun has already thought about it. If he does not perform surgery in China, he will not be responsible for this kind of service at first sight!

He has read a lot of articles in the intermediary's circle of friends, many of which are written by patients who have gone abroad for surgery, based on personal experience.

Some people have been sentenced to death in China, but they can recover their health abroad by spending several million yuan.

Although several doctors said that his disease was not very malignant, it was still cancer!
Guo Yun would rather spend a little more to buy peace of mind.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called a friend named "Song Pingping, Senior Consultant of UCLA International Medical Greater China".

As an excellent lawyer, Guo Yun would not believe in any pheasant intermediaries like some wealthy landowners.

This Ms. Song Pingping was met by Guo Yuncong through a senior client, she is absolutely reliable.

Although it is expensive, through her, you can definitely get the world's first-class medical services.

……

Due to the good response to the physical examination of cadres, the physical examination of ordinary employees of Yuanhang Group has also been carried out one after another.

There are many people in the physical examination this time, but there are few physical examination items. If it is carried out in batches, it is estimated that all the physical examinations can be completed in about five days.

While Zhang Zifan affirmed the preliminary work of the medical examination center, he also asked them to guard against arrogance and impetuosity. They must not be paralyzed just because they are ordinary employees, and the error rate must still be strictly controlled.

As the time enters July, the heat gradually rises.

People also generally wear cool clothes, and various surgical injuries are gradually increasing.

On this day, Zhang Zifan was busy clearing the wounds of several workers.

They installed glass exterior walls on the building. It was not known whether it was due to the high temperature or some other reason. One of the glass pieces suddenly shattered and fell from a height of more than two meters.

Two of the workers suffered severe cuts and were sent directly to a hospital in the city. It is said that even the mildest would require amputation, and there was even a risk of death.

These workers were far away and only suffered minor injuries, so they came to Haoran Clinic for treatment on their own.

They were covered in blood, as well as dust, mud, and sweat.

These all mixed into an indescribable smell, but Zhang Zifan didn't find it difficult to accept it at all.

Because this is first aid, it's an emergency.

It's not the same as a guy who goes to the dentist with his dirty clothes and unkempt hair.

This is the sweat of labor, a medal for building a better life.

But having said that, Zhang Zifan still wore two layers of masks. Indeed, his body's ideological awareness was not that high.

This is the defect in the professionalism of surgeons born in the Department of Stomatology.

If it is a doctor who is used to laparotomy, there is absolutely no such trouble.

At this time, Zhang Zifan suddenly received an ocean call.

It was his old friend Professor Trudeau who called.

Probably trying to get close, Trudeau asked Zhang Zifan, "Have you eaten yet?"

This made the scene very awkward for a while, and Zhang Zifan didn't know how to answer.

But Trudeau soon got to the point.

It turned out to be alive.

3 operations, the average remuneration for each operation is 5 US dollars.

Although the salary was less than the previous major surgery, but multiplied by three, the extra money was still considerable.

15 US dollars, 105 million RMB!

It's almost catching up with the monthly turnover of the outpatient department!

"Give these migrant workers a little less money."

Zhang Zifan lowered his voice, and secretly said to Tranquility, "The cost will be charged to my account."

Although I heard that their foreman is more conscientious and promised to bear the medical expenses.

But there are still two lying in the city's ICU. Even if he has a little wealth, he is probably at the end of his rope.

They are all poor people, how much I can help, count as much!

Zhang Zifan sighed.

(End of this chapter)