I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 712 Arrangements after the Year

Chapter 712 Arrangements after the Year

Dean Lin finished the urgent matter at hand and rushed to the operating room. In the lounge, he saw Ma Zongtai who was smoking and drinking tea.

"What's the matter? Director Ma, why didn't you go to see Yang Xi for surgery?"

What puzzled Dean Lin was that he planned to leave the two old directors Jiang and Ma in his office to discuss things after the Chinese New Year, but the two old directors were unwilling and insisted on seeing Yang Xi for surgery.

Seeing Ma Zongtai drinking tea and smoking leisurely now, he naturally felt a little confused.

"Lao Jiangtou is on the stage, and his laparoscopy skills are average. I was afraid that he would feel inferior, so I just didn't go to see it."

Ma Zongtai said that he was a good person, but in fact, he understood better than anyone else that his mentality was not much better than that of Lao Jiangtou when he went to the stage with that little monster. step only.

The reason why he stayed in the waiting room and refused to go back to the operating room was just to overcome the knife addiction in his heart.

"Director Jiang is on stage for surgery?" Dean Lin exclaimed, and was about to run away.

A generation of legends wearing battle robes again, this scene is too rare, you must witness it with your own eyes.

Ma Zongtai shouted loudly: "Stop! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Dean Lin stood still, turned around and smiled, and said, "I'll go and see how average Director Jiang's laparoscopy is."

This is what it says...

Ma Zongtai gritted his teeth and endured it, but he couldn't hold back his face and smiled.

"What's there to see? There will be opportunities to see it in the future! This old guy, once he opened the precept, he couldn't bear it anymore. If you don't believe me, just call me. From today on, he will have to go to the operating room every three to five days. rub."

On the side, Gao Yonglian and Xiang Dong met each other's eyes, and they both secretly had a good time.

You little old man in the devil city, you said that what Director Jiang said is quite arrogant, but let's listen, why does it feel like your old man's declaration of breaking the ring?
Dean Lin didn't dare to argue with Ma Zongtai, so he could only endure the itch of curiosity, and obediently sat beside Ma Zongtai.

"Didn't you want to discuss the post-holiday arrangements with me and Director Jiang early in the morning? It just so happens that I will be free, so if you have any ideas, just speak up." Ma Zongtai couldn't help but tell when he saw Dean Lin took out a box of tributes. He snatched it with his hands and threw it to Lian Xiangdong who was beside him. Then he took out a box of three fives from his pocket and threw it in front of Dean Lin.

"Director Jiang, I, Yang Xi, only draw three fives now. As the dean, how can you separate yourself from the masses?"

Dean Lin smiled wryly.

Ma De, why isn't my surname Sun?

Dean Sun...

Respected as Dean Sun Tzu.

Isn't it more appropriate than calling Dean Lin!

Gao Yong had a rare flash of inspiration, picked up the box of three fives before Dean Lin, took out two, and gave one to Dean Lin.

After igniting the fire, Gao Yong took a sharp puff, and praised at the same time: "Yeah, it's strong but not rushing, it's really... ahem."

Such a poor performance must have met Ma Zongtai's eyes.

With Gao Yong’s lessons learned, Dean Lin took a puff of three fives carefully, and on the premise of ensuring that he didn’t cough, he praised: “This foreign cigarette is really good, and its cost performance is much higher than that of domestic cigarettes. .”

Gao Yong took a sip of tea, suppressed his cough, and said with a sneer, "I'll repeat it..."

Ma Zongtai gave Gao Yong a blank look, interrupted with a cold snort, and said, "Come on, you, when did you learn to be talkative? Lao Lin, don't talk to him, let's talk about your work arrangement."

Dean Lin said humbly: "I don't dare to talk about arrangements, I just have some ideas, take them out and report to Director Ma."

Ma Zongtai took a puff of cigarette and nodded.

"At the dinner table last night, you told Director Jiang that you didn't plan to leave this time when you came to our Liuquan Hospital. I, Lin Tongan, took it seriously!"

Ma Zongtai half-closed his eyes, recalling the ground pot feast last night, and couldn't help swallowing.

"Director Jiang's house in the provincial capital has been rented out, and he signed a five-year long-term contract with the tenant. He can't leave if he wants to, and he has no place to live." Ma Zongtai took a sip of tea, and put the cigarette butt Throwing it into the ashtray, he continued: "As for me, staying in Shanghai is annoying, I can't find someone to talk to, and I don't have much in common with your sister-in-law. If I hold on like this, I'm afraid I will The disease on my body has relapsed, so, my old horse will stay here and not leave."

Dean Lin showed great joy.

"Then I will quickly arrange for the engineering team to decorate two outpatient clinics for surgical specialists. You and Director Jiang will each have one room. They can receive consultations, work, and conduct remote consultations. If you are tired, the inside is a lounge."

Director Ma waved his hand and said, "One room is enough for the two of us. I know it's not easy for you, Lao Lin, and your hands are always tight."

As soon as Director Ma mentioned the hospital's funding issue, Dean Lin immediately started screaming.

"Our hospital is short of everything now, but it is not short of money! Hehe, Director Ma, you didn't expect that, why didn't I go to the high-speed rail station to pick you up yesterday?"

Busy chant!

Ma Zongtai didn't care at all why Dean Lin didn't go to the high-speed rail station, but the first half of what he said to Dean Lin was quite different.

This Liuquan Hospital does not have much family background, and suddenly ushered in a period of rapid development, how can it not be short of money?
Seeing Director Ma's confused face, Dean Lin was even more proud.

"I went to the city bank yesterday, and I originally agreed on a low-interest long-term loan of 1000 million plus a commercial loan of 4000 million, but I, Lin Tong'an, said it was a low-interest loan of 1000 million plus a commercial loan of 7000 million. Commercial loans!"

Complacent, Lin Tongan took a deep breath of cigarette, and the result...

What a rush!

But no matter how hard you rush, you have to hold back and not be able to cough.

Five seconds later, Dean Lin slowed down.

After looking at Gao Yong playfully, he raised his legs. "We took advantage of this. The big boss of the construction company that is doing the construction for us is from our Liuquan town. In a word, we can't earn money for the life and health insurance of the elders in our hometown without conscience. So, let's do it. Everything you order is [-] to [-]% cheaper than the hospital in the city!"

This is absolutely true.

In Jiangbei, the cost of a square meter building area of ​​the concrete brick structure must be around [-] yuan, while the cost of the low-rise frame structure will not be lower than [-] yuan.

The contract that Dean Lin won, plus the decoration, was only one thousand five thousand and two thousand one thousand.

If the same request is placed in those few hospitals in the city, it is impossible to negotiate a construction contract without a price tag of 3000 and [-] yuan.

"It doesn't cost much to install two expert rooms, plus the furniture and equipment, the total is only about [-] yuan." Dean Lin took another puff of cigarettes, not sure if he was scared or what. I didn't dare to swallow it into my lungs.

"Then follow your arrangement, just two rooms!" Ma Zongtai agreed with Dean Lin's opinion.

That's right, being crowded with Lao Jiangtou, besides bickering, bickering, it's so tiring!

(End of this chapter)

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