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188. Red Tail Butter Chicken

Qi Jing replayed another short film. Looking at the medical building complex that was arranged in a staggered manner in the picture with special effects, he sighed: "It's great to have money."

Zhu Yan didn't understand this guy's idea. He had just sat there for so many young doctors and said that this was not possible. Now that people are almost expelled, you said that you can't give up. I'm not a weak and good woman, so you can tease me.

However, medical care is not the area he is good at, and it suppressed his anger. Zhu Yan still asked, "What do you mean? He was so strongly opposed just now, why did he tell me not to give up now?"

"Boss Zhu, of course, domestic private hospitals can be run, and they can make money, but they cannot do it according to your ideas."

Qi Jing said, looking at Zhu Yating standing at the door and continued to explain: "Do you think it is necessary to compete with them for the comprehensive strength of the hospital when the medical insurance share, clinical and scientific research strength, and the bottom-level labor force?"

As Qi Jing said, although the country has opened up political c, comprehensive private hospitals have no core competitiveness. It is better to get fleece than to be fleece by others. Many hospitals have stepped into the trap with the intention of curing diseases and saving people. In the end, in order to survive, they can only go further and further on the road to making money.

"If Boss Zhu really wants to enter the medical field, he will not be able to oppose public hospitals, but instead will help them share their worries."

"Share the worries?"

"Yes, many comprehensive private hospitals have successfully transformed, and they are all taking the junior college route. They choose departments that junior colleges and junior colleges are not favored by them. This is a kind of worry-sharing."

Speaking of this, Zhu Yan and Zhu Yating both showed some disdain. These specialized hospitals are all small specialized departments that are not up to date and cannot form a scale at all. Moreover, under the influence of traditional culture, most of them are contrary to Zhu Yan's original ideas.

Qi Jing has seen through this a long time ago and never mentioned the departments that have already done bad things like men's department and infertility: "Now that China is developing rapidly, people's quality of life is getting better and better, which brings a problem, aging."

Zhu Yan thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to run an elderly hospital?"

"In general, it's the same, but it's a little different," Qi Jing said. "We want to help public hospitals divert some patients they don't like very much. Without increasing our medical pressure, we can not only make considerable income, but also help public hospitals to reduce the turnover pressure on hospital beds."

What is the favorite patient in public hospitals?

Naturally, patients who can complete the entire treatment process within an average two-week bed turnover. For example, most patients who have been diagnosed in the outpatient clinic and choose elective surgery. Most of them have stable conditions and can be cured and discharged within two weeks of admission.

Although difficult patients will prolong the use of the bed, a large number of examination items can make up for the loss. Once diagnosed, it is also a kind of mental satisfaction for the doctor.

In addition to these two categories, the remaining patients are serious patients.

Severe patients are a thick book of clinical experience, and first aid requires a lot of self-paid medical expenses, which are beneficial to the hospital and the doctor. Of course, due to the problem of the doctor-patient relationship, such patients will have considerable follow-up risks once there is a problem, so it is a double-edged sword.

Apart from these three categories, the remaining patients make the Grade A hospital a little embarrassed.

No matter how big the hospital is, the hospital beds are limited, especially in big cities like Danyang. With the increasing number of elderly people year by year, many patients with mild and chronic diseases cannot enter the tertiary ward.

At this time, private hospitals can come forward to help treat some large hospitals. If their children don’t have time to take care of them, they can go through the dual-line mode of nursing homes, nursing homes, and escorts to the geriatric department.

"In fact, many secondary hospitals have begun to build geriatric wards, but due to the original area of ​​the hospital, they are very small in scale."

Qi Jing said: "The humanistic care component of this type of hospital is much higher than that of medicine. The patients are patients with chronic diseases who have been diagnosed and their condition is stable, so the number of doctors required is very limited."

Zhu Yan benefited a lot after hearing this, but he also had his own questions: "You have said before that most doctors need more clinical experience in money and clinical experience. Is the geriatric department not very attractive?"

"Compared with other departments, the geriatric department is definitely inferior. But the geriatric wards are not suitable for those senior elites. They can only be competent if they graduate from ordinary undergraduate degrees and get a professional certificate."

After Qi Jing talked about the shortcomings, of course he had to give Zhu Yan a shot of cardiac aid: "The geriatric department is a hodgepodge, with a low lower limit but a very high upper limit. It is the only comprehensive department that can contain all common diseases. As long as you want to learn, you will definitely learn a lot of knowledge. If another famous old director comes to take charge, I believe there will be a young doctor."

Zhu Yan nodded. There are also such hospitals in developed countries. Now, when the aging is not serious, you can take the lead by starting planning.

In addition to the geriatric department, Qi Jing also recommended another option, recovery.

Many diseases have a recovery stage after treatment. Sometimes the prognosis is directly linked to the treatment during recovery, especially the recovery stage after fracture trauma and cerebrovascular accidents.

The recovery of the fracture site after cast fixation and surgical reduction is not completely stationary, but the muscles around the fracture should be rehabilitated in a purposeful manner. How to rehabilitate and which parts should be rehabilitated have become an important issue when rehabilitating the fracture.

Of course, there are also excessive "rehabilitation", which will cause the fracture surface to be misaligned again without the guidance of a doctor, and the situation will only be more serious than the previous fracture.

In addition to fractures and sports trauma, cerebrovascular accidents have gradually become the second largest category in rehabilitation departments. Ordinary cerebral infarction and a small amount of cerebral hemorrhage often only provide supportive treatment after being sent to the hospital. After the lesions are self-mechanized or intervened, the patient can go home after a period of rest.

The lesions were cleared, but the sequelae of hemiplegia on the limbs and faces were still there.

These sequelae that can be corrected by a lot of exercises after illness are the scope of the rehabilitation department’s jurisdiction.

Many junior college students have rehabilitation departments, but they only have an office without a bed. Because of their own comprehensive hospital, it is even more impossible to provide rehabilitation places. All rehabilitation doctors can do is spend some time teaching patients how to recover, but they cannot get feedback on the patient's condition development.

Rehabilitation exercises without feedback can easily cause errors and eventually lead to bitter fruit.

"We can contact Grade A hospitals to share information, and take patients who need rehabilitation and care to allocate beds after treatment." Qi Jing said, "Compared with complex and critical patients, these patients have long been in a state after treatment and their condition is stable. If the patient has any problems, they can directly call an ambulance to send them to the Grade A hospital where they were treated by information sharing."

"These two departments can indeed deal with some patients they don't need for the tertiary A." Zhu Yan was quite inspired.

"I remember that there are no particularly powerful nursing homes and rehabilitation bases in Danyang. Boss Zhu has a wide connection and can definitely go this way."

Qi Jing pointed to the large open space around the original medical center in the video and said with a smile: "When these two medical centers have started their brand, Boss Zhu can start expanding his business based on this. Here are quite close to several chemical factories in the suburbs, so you can open a dermatology clinic first..."

Qi Jing talked endlessly and said a lot of ideas, with only one principle, and he could not compete with public hospitals for the cause of the disease.

The ten-minute video was replayed again, and the moods of the four people present changed subtly. Qi Jing put down the remote control of the home theater and gave a rough summary of what he had just said:

"After all, every excellent doctor is born through deaths. The newly established private hospital has nothing, what can I use to treat serious patients? As long as a serious patient dies, public opinion and the media can spray private hospitals to death. How can I establish a brand image at that time?"

After Qi Jing finished speaking, he looked at Ji Qing and greeted Zhu Yan and left the room.

Next is the time that belongs to Ji Qing.

He just met Yating's mother before dinner, and now it was her father's turn, and the pressure was indeed very high.

At the beginning, the two agreed that Qi Jing would first use the previous set of rhetoric to suppress Zhu Yan. After the person left almost the same, he handed over the final reversal and finishing work to Ji Qing, so that he could leave a good impression.

Ji Qing has always been a down-to-earth person, and he will not force others' credit to himself unless he has to. This time he is willing to adopt Qi Jing's plan, which shows that he does care about Zhu Yating and also cares about Zhu Yan's views on him.

But unexpectedly, this kid changed his mind halfway and said that he had a solution?

Qi Jing was a little confused, so he walked down the stairs and found something different when he bent over a corner: "It turns out that this kid still has a hidden hand, but I didn't notice it before."

Lu Zishan had been waiting for the result at the stairs since just now. When she saw him going down the stairs, she couldn't help but yawn: "How is things going? Is it still going well?"

"It's okay, Ji Qing is lucky."

Qi Jing has been paying attention to the problem itself, but has not paid attention to Zhu Yan's interests. If he had been able to come to the two floors earlier to visit the study and see the calligraphy and paintings hanging in the corridor, he would probably not be so worried.

"No, this is more than just good. It should be said that he is full of luck. I'm afraid that this kid is used to the aura of death, so God is pitying him."

Qi Jing smiled and walked down the stairs.

"Does Ji Qing like calligraphy and paintings, too?"

Lu Zishan was a little surprised after hearing his explanation. Looking back at Zhu Yating, he said that Ji Qing was born in a scholarly family and was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and thought he was just a talk.

"His great-grandfather was a master of Chinese studies, his father was a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts, he taught Chinese painting, and his mother played the pipa." Qi Jing recalled some of Ji Qing's works, and still remembered them freshly. "He was forced to practice calligraphy and painting since he was a child."

"Where is the chess?" Lu Zishan asked curiously, "Where is the chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Qi Jing couldn't help laughing: "You are too serious. This is an adjective. It's good to be able to get two or three."

At this time, an old face was walking in from outside with a glass of wine. After looking around for a while, he fell in love with Qi Jing in the distance. It was Coent. In fact, I saw Qi Jing at the beginning of the cocktail party, but I had never had the chance to talk.

"Teacher Coent, is there something wrong?"

The old man pulled him aside without saying a word: "How about it, do you want to consider studying in Seattle?"

Ha? So direct?

Qi Jing didn't expect this to happen so suddenly, but he didn't want to do what he had done in his previous life, so he immediately refused his invitation: "I think it's good to stay in China."

Coent thought that even if he refused, he would refuse, but he didn't expect Qi Jing would be so direct: "China is indeed in a period of rapid development, but it cannot be compared with the United States. Especially in terms of medical technology, I have seen too many Chinese people come to the United States to study and are still very confident in their own country."

"Teacher, clinical medicine is different from other disciplines, and it is not possible to rely on books alone."

Qi Jing smiled and explained: "According to cutting-edge scientific research and some advanced treatment methods, the United States is indeed far beyond my country. But the prerequisite for treatment is diagnosis. Only by seeing various patients can the doctors' diagnostic strength be enhanced. In this regard, China has natural advantages."

Speaking of the patient, Coent nodded.

China has a large population and there is no need to worry about the cause of the disease. Moreover, because it is still in the development period and there are still many poor areas, doctors can still see many strange cases. This time measles is a typical example.

"I understand, I didn't expect anything." The old man smiled indifferently, using this sentence to cover up his embarrassment after hitting a wall.

Qi Jing clasped his fists with his hands and thanked him with a smile: "I also want to thank the teacher for helping me block Mr. Chris."

"Ha, I know you don't like scientific research."

"He threw me more than a dozen calls in a row, alas..." Qi Jing didn't expect that the old man named Chris would be so persistent. After sighing, he looked at Lu Zishan in the distance and said embarrassedly, "Teacher, if nothing else, I will leave first."

"I'm leaving now?"

"My girlfriend got off the plane at noon this day and was tired."

"Okay, then." Cowante nodded.

He pressed his words to his throat for a long time before he opened his mouth and said word by word in Chinese that Ma Shouminggang taught him, "Red~Tail~Oil~Chicken~"

"Uh..." Qi Jing hesitated for a moment, finally reacted and replied, "There will be a time later."

The reception ended successfully, and the ending was similar to Qi Jing's thoughts. Ji Qing just showed off his skills and pretended to be Zhu Yan, the prospective father-in-law. He then slightly shone his identity as his future in-laws, and Zhu Yan couldn't wait.

Early the next morning, Ji Qing and Zhu Yating lived up to the reputation of foodies. They rushed together as if nothing had happened and went to a famous breakfast restaurant outside the university town for breakfast.

Lu Zishan chose to sleep in a nap and didn't get up until noon was approaching, and started working with her teacher.

Qi Jing began to prepare for adjusting the time difference.

Two days later, the Dan Medical University seminar team led by Tong Miao set off collectively and boarded the plane back home.

The situation this time was just the opposite of before. Lu Zishan and Zhu Yating stayed in Seattle due to work reasons. Since Zhu Yan has set the direction, all relevant personnel have to increase their strength and work towards that direction.

On the plane, the seats still looked like they were when they came. After listening to Qi Jing’s advice this time, Xu Jiakang insisted on letting himself survive the previous six or seven hours before going to bed.

He flipped through a magazine at hand and couldn't get interested. Seeing Qi Jing was writing something, he couldn't help but come over, "What are you doing?"

"Make a ranking." Qi Jing said as he wrote the small notebook in his hand.

“What ranking?”
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