From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 256 Can There Be a Medical Trouble?

Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
"My lord, are you there, my lord?"

"Old Fang, wait, I'm discussing the case with Dean Yang!"

……

About 15 minutes later, Zhang Zifan opened the door with a slightly disheveled attire.

Yang Tingting lowered her head and ran away quickly.

Lao Fang pretended not to see it, but brought a document over, "Mr. Dean, this is an express document from the provincial department."

Zhang Zifan nodded, put the document aside, and asked:

"How is Lao Shu recently? The physical condition is easy to control, but the psychological problem is the most difficult."

The reason for asking this question is because Zhang Zifan found that Lao Fang seemed to be closer to Schumacher.

Two completely irrelevant people, who don't even understand the language, now come together because of their appearance, which can be regarded as a kind of fate.

Lao Fang grinned heavily, as if he had thought of something interesting, "Mr. Schumacher is recovering very well, especially after receiving Captain Li's 'physical rehabilitation' training, his function and spirit are steadily recovering."

"That's good. If he recovers, let him go back to Germany as soon as possible. There are so many horses wandering around the hospital every day, looking upset."

"This...Mr. Schumacher said that he hopes to consolidate another course of treatment, for which he is already learning Chinese..."

"Isn't this excessive medical care? You know, our country is a country with a shortage of medical resources per capita. Although our Haoran Hospital does not care about finances, we should also worry about the country!"

"He said that he was willing to continue treatment at the price of 10 euros per week according to Durant's previous price."

"As the so-called sharpening the knife does not make mistakes in cutting firewood, and alleviating the shortage of per capita medical resources, we must also pay attention to increasing revenue and reducing expenditure. Go back and ask Lao Shu, do you want to take 20 courses of treatment for him first? Or apply for an annual card?"

"Do we have an annual pass?"

"Yes! Anyway, dental hospitals and plastic surgery hospitals outside have annual cards, so we can do it too. Don't forget, we are an old private hospital with a history of more than 20 years!"

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

……

Looking at Lao Fang who turned and left, Zhang Zifan nodded in satisfaction.

Not to mention, the identity of a private hospital is really useful sometimes.

It's like the "I am a barbarian" signboard of the Chu people. Once it is played, the countries in the Central Plains really have nothing to do with him, and they are very happy to play rogues.

At this time, Zhang Zifan picked up the document that Lao Fang sent, which was the approval document issued by the Department of Education of Donghai Province.

"Notice on approving the independent enrollment of Haoran Medical College and urging Haoran Medical Group to successfully organize the enrollment of full-time college students this year."

After carefully reading the relevant notice, Zhang Zifan opened the education platform of Donghai Provincial Government Affairs Network.

According to the notification requirements, Zhang Zifan must officially complete the network information registration before May 5.

After getting used to the fast running speed of Haoran Hospital's official website, the government affairs website of Donghai Province seemed a bit stuck.

According to the instructions on the notice, Zhang Zifan clicked on the green hyperlink of the Department of Education and found the registration column for colleges and universities.

Fill in the basic information about the registered capital of Haoran Medical Group and Haoran Medical College truthfully.

Zhang Zifan uploaded his ID card and bareheaded 2-inch photo in the legal person column.

Looking at the young boy in the photo, Zhang Zifan frowned.

All this information needs to be searched online for students and parents. Isn’t it inappropriate to use the mugshot I took when I submitted my resume after graduating from college?
Will there be a situation where "I treat you as the principal, but you treat me as a brother"?

……

With one phone call, the old party sent Zhang Zifan a custom-made suit for Liu Jianming's marriage as a witness, and Haoran's first photographer, Su Feixiang, also brought a camera.

Today's Zhang Zifan, although his age has not changed much, his temperament has changed significantly.

In addition to his rich experience and changes in his identity, Zhang Zifan's strong physique gained through long-term supervision of Li Jingwang also made Zhang Zifan extra energetic.

Kakaka, Dean Zhang's fresh and handsome photos are released.

Zhang Zifan picked the most professional photo and uploaded it to the website, and attached his electronic signature under the legal person column.

After that, it comes to the column of the nature and scale of running a school.

The nature of running a school is easy to manage. Haoran Medical College only enrolls full-time students, and does not engage in side jobs such as on-the-job education, online colleges, and correspondence courses.

The scale of the school is more troublesome.

The first is full-time teachers.

If it is a kindergarten, primary and secondary school, technical secondary school, or technical school, a teacher must have a teacher qualification certificate.

Universities do not have the requirements for certificates in this regard, and it is up to each school to control it.

Generally speaking, in better schools nowadays, the requirements for being a teacher (non-administrative post) are above Tubo.

Inside Haoran Medical, only Kong Xiang and Wang Jie, Zhu Jiannan, and Deng Cong have a doctorate degree or above.

Even Zhang Zifan, the dean, only has a Tushuo degree.

Therefore, Zhang Zifan naturally would not engage in an access system in terms of academic qualifications.

His criterion for measuring whether an employee has teaching qualifications is very simple, that is, whether the professional skills have reached level B or above.

As long as they have reached level B or above, Zhang Zifan will register them as teachers regardless of their age or education background.

Zhang Zifan hadn't paid attention to the growth of his subordinates for a long time. Now that he opened the panel, there were red upward arrows everywhere, which was very gratifying.

After careful registration, the number of teachers in Haoran Hospital actually reached 52.

However, the distribution of these 52 people is very uneven.

Half of the people are concentrated in the surgical system, while the internal medicine system is still relatively lacking in talents.

In addition to the registration of the number of teachers, there is also the reporting of the number of students enrolled.

This made Zhang Zifan ponder for a while.

To be able to run a private school, you don’t actually need to be able to see the sky, as long as you have the funds and school-running capacity in place.

However, it is very rare to run private medical schools.

This is mainly because the employment of medical graduates is very difficult.

Although it's not good to take care of everything, but after all, they are the first batch of students applying for Haoran. No matter what the crooked melon is, Zhang Zifan wants to save it.

After all, no matter what purpose they applied for Haoran Medical College, in fact, it was a great support for Zhang Zifan.

So Zhang Zifan felt that he had to take care of the employment of the first batch of students, instead of killing or burying them.

Unlike majors such as business administration and international relations, medical majors can be willing to engage in various jobs that do not match their majors.

Candidates who apply for medical examinations have more or less ideals.

Unless faced with huge realistic pressure, generally few people will abandon medicine for literature, abandon medicine for business, or abandon medicine for courier brothers.

At the same time, medical majors are not as good as computers and software. The job market is huge. Ordinary employers sometimes pay less attention to academic qualifications and pay more attention to technology.

Because of programmers, if you come from a bad school but have excellent technical skills, capitalists can value you equally, recruit you to 996, and exchange your hair for RMB.

But the medical profession can be said to be the one that most depends on the school's background and academic qualifications.

If the school is particularly poor, the degree is not high, and there is no relationship with the family, then it is impossible to work in a regular hospital.

Because medicine is different from other majors, students who have just graduated, whether they are from Peking Union Medical College or schools that are not popular, are actually half-finished products.

It still needs a long rotation, regular training, and re-study before slowly growing into a qualified doctor.

Even the graduates of prestigious schools, due to staying in the laboratory for a long time, almost have no clinical skills, and their hands-on ability is not as good as that of students from poor schools.

The deans and department directors of major hospitals have no interest in cultivating a semi-finished product with stronger immediate combat power but lower expected potential.

Because of the so-called stronger hands-on ability, at this stage, it is nothing more than to sew the leather more beautifully, and the hand of the mirror puller is more stable, which is not convincing at all.

Therefore, in China, there are very few private medical schools, and even if there are, they often rely on powerful local institutions to run schools and become so-called independent medical schools.

For example, Haiyuan College of Kunming Medical University, Shizhen College of Guizhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhongshan College of Dalian Medical University, Oriental College of BJ University of Traditional Chinese Medicine...

And so on, and then relying on the reputation of the institution, some students can also be recruited.

However, Haoran Medical College does not have such a free ride.

Although at S University or Yanshan Hospital, as long as Zhang Zifan speaks, he should be able to win affiliation, and even a name like "UCLA School of Medicine Zhonghua Branch" is not impossible.

However, Zhang Zifan gave up such an idea in the long run.

In this way, although there will be huge advantages in short-term enrollment, it will be extremely detrimental to future development.

Anyway, Zhang Zifan has already decided, whether it is Haoran Medical College or the future Haoran Medical University, he is going to take a small but refined training path.

Regardless of undergraduate specialties, the school enrolls only 100 places each year.

Among them, 40 are nursing majors, 30 are clinical medicine majors, 10 are stomatology majors, 10 are imaging medicine majors, 5 are preventive medicine majors, and 5 are basic medical majors.

This kind of enrollment scale, at least for the previous few sessions, Haoran Hospital can digest it by itself, and there is no need to worry about the employment of students.

Finally, the declaration information also includes relevant content about the intended recruitment of international students.

According to the instructions, this is still a project that needs to be assessed to increase the weight of the review.

Zhang Zifan shook his head, and knew why there were so many chaos in domestic colleges and universities.

The King of Chu loved thin waists, and many died of hunger in the palace.

It's not all the school's fault to be good at the top and follow the bottom.

Of course, things like international students need to be viewed dialectically.

If it is not the deformed international students in some places now, but the international students who come to China to study diligently with the dream of building their hometown, Zhang Zifan still welcomes them.

Of course, it's too early to think about this.

Zhang Zifan didn't use his own money to subsidize foreign uncles and invite them to come to his school to pick up girls, and it is probably impossible for a real foreign student to know that there is such a school as Haoran Medical College.

So Zhang Zifan filled in this column with no plans.

After completing all the content, Zhang Zifan submitted it for review.

Once the review is passed, the name and relevant information of Haoran Medical College will appear on the latest version of the application guide.

Although it is already the middle of May, most of the candidates already have a goddess in their minds, and even spare tires 1, 2, and 3 have already been thought about.

However, human beings are always spiraling forward in the true fragrance.

Zhang Zifan estimated that when the college entrance examination scores came out in late June, they would still check the school information again and change their wishes.

After doing all this, Zhang Zifan looked at the time, and it was already time for lunch.

Due to the particularity of the work in the hospital, Haoran has staggered meal times here.

Except for privileged people like Zhang Zifan who can go to eat at any time, other medical staff have a prescribed meal time.

This is to ensure that there are sufficient medical forces on duty at all times to meet emergency needs.

It's 11 o'clock now, except for a group of nurses who came to eat early after the night shift, the huge staff restaurant is empty.

Zhang Zifan walked over with his hands behind his back.

The lively table of little sisters suddenly stopped talking.

Although Zhang Zifan is more approachable, he is the dean in charge of 600 people after all.

And these little nurses had obviously just been admitted to the hospital not long ago, so they were quite afraid of Zhang Zifan.

"Don't be nervous, I don't know how to eat people!"

Zhang Zifan asked with a smile, "Which group do you follow?"

A little nurse swallowed the braised pork whole, and said, "Report to the dean, we are in the group of head nurse Chen Yi!"

Chen Yi?
Zhang Zifan was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that Chen Yi was a nurse brought out by Tranquility, who had participated in the nursing work of the short-lived [Extreme Unicorn Fairy] last year.

Are these four generations of nurses in front of me already?

Zhang Zifan shook his head, feeling that the development of the hospital is indeed very fast!
Seeing the erratic complexion of the dean, the little nurse was a little frightened. Coupled with the braised pork that she had just swallowed whole, she hiccupped.

Zhang Zifan said with a smile: "Although the food in our hospital is cheap, the little girl should eat less braised pork and pay attention to her figure!"

This time, the girls were amused.

Zhang Zifan found that as his status improved, his level of telling cold jokes also became higher and higher.

Specifically, since becoming the dean, no one has ever stopped laughing at jokes.

This is really lonely as snow!
After joking with the little nurses, Zhang Zifan guessed that Yang Tingting would be coming for dinner soon, so he ran back to the window to order food.

Discussing the construction of the hospital with President Yang this morning was tiring. Zhang Zifan rewarded himself by ordering three meat dishes and one vegetable in the staff restaurant.

Waiting and waiting, Yang Tingting didn't show up.

Zhang Zifan sent a WeChat message but there was no reply, so he had to start by himself.

Presumably there must be some intractable disease in pediatrics.

I just don't know whether Comrade Yang Tingting's body can handle it.

Usually when eating and thinking wildly, Zhang Zifan saw that the fat aunt was directing several logistics staff to push different dining cars away.

These dining carts, some of which contain liquid food, are sent to surgical wards.

Some were sent to general internal medicine and nephrology wards with various low-sugar and low-protein diets.

What's more, there are large boxes of iced drinks, as well as all kinds of big meat, roast chicken and other hard dishes, which are sent to the school construction site.

While in theory it's bad to drink ice cream while you're at work, not everything has to be scientific.

The workers and masters love cold beer and cold soda.

Drinking is afraid of causing trouble, and ice soda is enough. Zhang Zifan is quite generous to this royal construction team.

Facing the scorching sun, the school's projects are advancing by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Zifan estimated that the completion and acceptance of the project would be completed in half a month.

Just when Zhang Zifan was considering whether to go to the construction site after dinner, the phone that was placed on the table suddenly called.

The caller is Wang Jie.

She is the wife of Lao Kong and the head of the Pathology Department of Haoran Hospital.

Although because of staying in the ivory tower for a long time, compared with Kong Xiang, Wang Jie's professional ability is quite good, and she has always been the most trustworthy person among the clinicians of Haoran Hospital.

It was the first time Zhang Zifan received a call from her, so he couldn't help but become curious.

"Hey, Director Wang, what's the matter?"

"Dean, come quickly, there are people making trouble here!"

Wang Jie's anxious voice came from the phone.

Zhang Zifan was stunned.

Can someone make trouble in a department like the pathology department that doesn't contact patients at all?
Though thinking this way, Zhang Zifan quickly spit out the chicken leg in his mouth, and rushed towards the building of the outpatient department...

(End of this chapter)