Excellent hand and heart doctor

Chapter 618 Leave room for arrangement

Chapter 618 Leave room for arrangement (for subscription)
Just after six o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Jie left the lobby on the first floor of Xiangtai Apartment, and got into the passenger seat of a Mercedes-Benz off-road that had just parked at the entrance of the lobby.

While fastening his seat belt, he asked, "Kexin, why did Uncle An suddenly ask me to have dinner together?"

An Kexin drove the car into the traffic, shook her head and said, "I don't know either. Maybe it's Man Qing's engagement tomorrow, which stimulated Dad, and wants to talk to you about marriage in person?"

"We have determined that it should not be the reason for getting married after the hospital is put into operation next year."

Lin Jie thought for a while, and guessed: "Kemeng starts school on Sunday, could it be that the family has a meal together before school starts?"

"maybe!"

An Kexin responded casually, turned her head to look at Lin Jie, and said with a smile, "Are you nervous? I clearly remember that you were always calm and composed when you met Dad before."

Lin Jie snorted softly and said, "It was the past. At that time, I was a benefactor and a doctor. In front of Uncle An, I had an absolute psychological advantage. Can it be the same as now?"

He complained in a low voice: "I don't say why, but suddenly called me to have dinner, I think it's inevitable."

An Kexin giggled, and said comfortingly: "Even now, Dad has not limited your identity to son-in-law. At least he regards you as a person who is equally important to him."

"So, don't think about it, at least it won't be Longtan Tiger's Den, Hongmen Banquet or something, maybe it's just a home-cooked dinner."

"I hope so!"

The two stopped talking about this topic, and instead talked about the hospital...

Nearly an hour later, Lin Jie and An Kexin arrived at An's house.

They didn't find An Weize or An Kemeng in the living room, only the sound of cooking came from the kitchen.

This is the aunt hired by An's family, who is preparing dinner.

"Kemeng should be in the room, busy with homework for the summer vacation, let's go to the study to see Dad first."

Lin Jie nodded, followed An Kexin to the study on the second floor.

There was a light knock on the door, and the two of them walked in.

An Weize stood with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking thoughtfully at the scenery outside the window.

Hearing the sound, he turned around slowly, saw Lin Jie and An Kexin coming hand in hand, just smiled, pointed to the sofa next to him, and said, "Sit down, I have something to talk to you about."

After the three of them sat down, An Weize asked softly, "Ah Jie's chance to save him once will be auctioned at the charity dinner as an auction item, are you sure?"

"Well, it's almost confirmed!"

An Kexin said happily: "Father, with Ajie's medical skills, this is almost equivalent to a chance to save lives."

"I estimate that there is a high possibility that this lot will be selected by the organizer and auctioned on-site at the dinner party, and it may even be the finale."

"This time, the reputation and level of the Anlin Charity Fund..."

What An Kexin said was full of interest, but Lin Jie noticed that An Weize's face was a little gloomy.

He tugged at An Kexin's arm, stopped what she was about to say, and asked, "Uncle An, isn't the lot we came up with a bit too good?"

An Weize did not answer directly, but instead asked: "Ajie, when you became a shareholder of Anlin Hospital, you made an agreement with us that you choose patients independently, and no one should interfere."

"This independent selection of patients, do you want to set some thresholds for the patients to be treated?"

Thinking of the three conditions proposed at that time, Lin Jie smiled a little embarrassedly.

At that time, the relationship with An's family was not very close. He mentioned these three conditions as a kind of self-protection and prevention.

"It's okay to say it's a kind of threshold."

Lin Jie thought for a while and said, "After the hospital opens, the principle of hierarchical diagnosis and treatment will definitely be implemented."

"Patients that the resident doctor can't see will be handed over to the attending doctor, and those that the attending doctor can't solve will be handed over to the chief doctor. Patients who can't be solved by everyone will be sent to me."

"At the same time, I will also select some patients with special conditions or critically ill patients for diagnosis and treatment according to my own research needs and time schedule."

"Basically speaking, except for the patients I selected myself, the patients sent to me through the actual method are either intractable diseases that cannot be diagnosed, or critically ill patients that cannot be treated by others."

An Weize nodded and said, "Can I understand that as long as the patients come to our Anlin Hospital for medical treatment, no matter how serious their illness is, they can get relatively proper diagnosis and treatment?"

Lin Jie thought for a while, then nodded and said, "You can think about it."

"It's just that this is just an ideal situation, and there will definitely be a series of problems in the implementation process."

He further explained: "For example, the attending doctor is too confident in his ability, or his ability is insufficient, and he does not transfer the patient to the next level, and there are misdiagnosis, misdiagnosis, and missed diagnosis."

"Another example is myself. Due to time, energy, and ability issues, I may not be able to receive critically ill and difficult patients in the clinic."

An Kexin, who was listening quietly, suddenly understood what An Weize meant, and said, "Father, are you worried that under the ideal situation that Ajie said, our auction items will be worthless?"

"Anyway, as long as patients come to Anlin Hospital, they can receive effective treatment. Isn't it unnecessary to spend so much money to bid for such an opportunity?"

An Kexin picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured three cups of tea, "Dad, this is like waiting in line for a through train. With Ajie's medical skills, the schedule at that time must be full."

"After taking this opportunity, it is equivalent to having the right to jump in line at any time."

She took a sip of water and continued: "Besides, in some hospitals' specialist outpatient clinics, scalpers can sell them for several times the money."

"A chance for Ajie to make a direct move..."

An Weize snorted, and interrupted: "I'm not confused yet, how could I not have thought of this?"

"Ke Xin, you forgot one thing. The so-called waiting in line, the number of specialist clinics, etc., are all for ordinary patients."

"Do you think that those people who attended the charity auction dinner would have to wait in line to go to the doctor when they were sick?"

An Kexin's expression froze for a moment, and then she said embarrassingly: "That's true, they are rich, powerful and connected, and they can always get special care."

She was a little unconvinced again: "Father, with Ajie's medical skills, you don't have to give anyone face, you can let them line up..."

"Childish! Fantastic!"

An Weize said something to her bluntly, and said, "Persisting on principles should be done in moderation. You can reject and offend a few people, or even some people, but you can't offend a whole group."

"Those who attend the charity dinner, no matter how noble and selfless they are, they always think that they have some privileges, are different, and deserve preferential treatment."

"If one of them suffers from a serious illness, he will ask Ah Jie to help him through his relationship."

An Weize said in a serious tone: "If Ajie just refuses because of the reason of waiting in line."

"Kexin, believe it or not, Ajie, and our hospital will all feel the same resistance from this group."

An Kexin thought about it, and had to admit that An Weize's words made some sense.

A group of people who used to enjoy VIP treatment everywhere, when they arrived at your small shop, they were suddenly treated as ordinary people and had to queue up.

That's okay, it will definitely arouse the unanimous hatred and condemnation of this group of people.

Because of Lin Jie's unique medical skills, they asked for help from others, or had to hold their noses to admit it, but it was hard to say about An's family.

Also, if the patient died while waiting in line, the family members of the patient who lost control of their emotions might not let Lin Jie off.

Thinking of this, An Kexin was terrified, and admitted her mistake: "Father, my thinking is too superficial."

"They can come directly to ask Ajie for treatment. In this way, the actual effect of this lot is really not great. We will change it and think about other things."

An Weize nodded lightly, and said, "Actually, this auction is just a gimmick, and it's not bad. I'm sure that many people will bid for it."

"It's just that there are still a few small problems..."

He pointed out: "What if this opportunity falls to our opponents and they deliberately find a patient with a complicated condition to test us?"

"Also, the Hu family got this opportunity and asked to save that old Hu Yitong?"

"Ajie, are you going to save him or not?"

Hearing this, Lin Jie couldn't help staring.

Damn, I really didn't expect this question, he doesn't want to save any members of the Hu family.

An Kexin touched her nose with self-blame, picked up a cup of tea, and said flatteringly: "Father, it's because I didn't think carefully. You are really ginger and old, please drink tea!"

An Weize took the tea with a smile, took a sip, and said, "This is a small problem, maybe I don't need to remind you, you will think about it in two days."

He said solemnly: "Ajie, I called you over, actually I have something to discuss with you."

"Oh, Uncle An, please tell me!"

Lin Jie put on an appearance of listening attentively.

An Weize said slowly: "Kexin, Ajie, some well-known restaurants, no matter how many guests there are, will always reserve one or two private rooms for unexpected important guests. .”

An Kexin nodded, and said to Lin Jie: "Ajie, this is true. Many famous restaurants would rather keep one or two private rooms empty and not make money, and they would not book them all."

"What if an important person suddenly brings friends and guests to dinner, but there is no place or private room..."

An Kexin snorted and said, "Sometimes Chinese people are very concerned about face, especially in front of friends and guests."

"If this important person feels that he has lost face and wears small shoes to the hotel, then the hotel will suffer a great loss."

Speaking of this, she said with great interest: "Ajie, there is a rumor in the circle that it is necessary to test whether one's identity and status are important or not. When it's time for dinner, go directly to the Royal Dining Hall of the Binhai Hotel to eat, and then you will know." .”

"Why do you say that?" Lin Jie asked tactfully.

An Kexin laughed softly: "The imperial dining hall mainly serves Shandong dishes and court dishes. Most of the people who go to eat are people of some status, and generally need to make a reservation a week in advance."

"If you don't have a reservation, and you can still eat at the Imperial Restaurant when it's time for dinner, you must be a big shot in Binhai City."

"Ajie, how about we try it together some other day?"

Lin Jie also became interested, and said, "Okay, let's have a try! Uncle An, are you going to eat at the Imperial Restaurant, so you don't need to reserve a seat in advance?"

An Weize's face turned dark, he glared at An Kexin, and said, "You two are digressing."

He ignored Lin Jie's suppressed smile and pretending to be serious, and continued: "Ajie, your medical skills will definitely attract a lot of attention. As your fame grows, it is certain that more and more people will come." people came to ask for it."

"But your time and energy are limited, and it is impossible to receive too many patients. We need to let everyone know, like these well-known restaurants, how many patients you can receive at most in a day or a week."

"At the same time, we need to leave some leeway for those who have a good background to ask for your favor."

Lin Jie thought so deeply.

In such a humanistic society, if there is no special reason to refuse someone else's entrustment, that is to offend others, especially his refusal may represent a life, so we need to be more cautious.

He said sincerely: "Uncle An, your suggestion is really too timely. This matter really needs to be planned in advance, otherwise patients will come one after another. If I don't refuse, I will probably be exhausted to death."

"Determine my maximum ability to receive patients in advance, and advertise it widely, so that everyone will believe it is true, and it will not be particularly difficult to refuse."

Lin Jie pointed to his heart and said with a smile, "This heart is a perfect excuse."

"I declared to the outside world that if I work too long, my heart will be overloaded and in danger of sudden arrest."

An Weize nodded and said, "I think so too."

"However, Ajie, let us know first, what is your physical condition..."

An Kexin also turned her head to look at Lin Jie with concern.

Lin Jie pondered for a while, and said, "Uncle An, Ke Xin, since it is impossible to do an extreme endurance test on my heart, I can only give a rough idea."

"The test done in the hospital showed that my heart vitality is comparable to that of a healthy young man aged 24 or [-], which can be said to be very healthy. I feel that this heart is also functioning very normally."

"After several major surgeries of more than ten hours, I rested overnight, and my physical strength and energy basically recovered."

He said seriously: "I think I am a healthy young man, not only in my body, but also in my life span."

An Weize's face overflowed with a satisfied smile, and said: "Ajie, even so, you should take it easy, leave room, and don't squeeze your body too much."

"Let's discuss the number of surgeries you can receive every day and every week."

This matter is naturally based on Lin Jie's opinion.

After preliminary discussions, Lin Jie's weekly maximum surgical workload was determined.

For major surgeries of more than ten hours, at most two cases are scheduled per week, and after one case is completed, two consecutive days of rest are required.

For five to ten hours of surgery, a maximum of three cases are scheduled per week. After one case is completed, a day off is required.

For operations under five hours, a maximum of one case per day and a maximum of six cases per week can be arranged.

An Weize pointed out: "Ajie, after major surgery or hard work, you might as well do some uncomfortable movements of frowning with your heart, let others know that your difficulty is not easy, let them appreciate and be grateful ..."

Lin Jie and An Weize looked at each other, and laughed.

At this moment, Lin Jie's cell phone rang unexpectedly.

This is General Meng Yang's call.

As soon as the connection was made, his urgent voice came, "Expert Lin, is it convenient for you to come to the First Military Medical Affiliated Hospital in Beijing now?"

Before Lin Jie could respond, Meng Yang's voice came again, "A person is seriously injured, and only you can save him."

 Thanks to the book friend "Old Wu Zi" for the reward of 100, thank you for your support! !
  There are arrangements for the evening, and I can't code words. I only have this chapter today.This chapter is more than 4000 words, barely counted as two in one, please forgive me, book friends! !
  
 
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