Chapter 754

Today was Wednesday, and it was another weekly gathering day. After having lunch with Pei Haiping, Chen Qiuhua followed Lin Jie back to Xiangtai Apartment.

When Lin Jie returned home, he unexpectedly discovered that An Kexin was also there.

She was still wearing an apron, busy in the kitchen making soup in a casserole.

Lin Jie hugged An Kexin from behind, and said with a smile, "This is the sun coming out from the west, it's rare to see your kitchen next time. And it's only after three o'clock in the afternoon, so you'll be here soon."

"Tell me, what is your plan to cook soup for me?"

"Don't move!"

An Kexin patted Lin Jie's dishonest hand, and said, "The pig feet I stewed are not for you, but for Kemeng."

"Pig knuckle stewed for Kemeng? What happened to her?" Lin Jie asked suspiciously.

An Kexin turned around, looked at Lin Jie, and said with a distressed expression: "Isn't it Kemeng's own talent? Playing with the scalpel you kept in the study, accidentally cut her palm."

Lin Jie was startled and asked, "Is the injury serious? Why didn't you notify me?"

An Kexin shook her head, and said, "No blood vessels were injured, I went to Binhai Park Hospital to see it, and got two stitches."

"Because the injury is not serious, I didn't tell you."

"I'm going to see Kemeng!"

Lin Jie turned around to leave, but An Kexin grabbed her and said, "Although the injury is not serious, Sister Xiaoxiao also said that she has lost a lot of blood."

"Can you stop scolding her?"

"She knew she was wrong, and she was taught a lesson."

Lin Jie looked at An Kexin's worried little face, and said depressedly: "I treat Kemeng like my own sister, and I usually love her very much."

"However, judging by your expression, I seem to be a very fierce person."

An Kexin snorted: "Sometimes your face becomes serious and dark, and it's quite scary..."

Lin Jie came to the second floor, pushed open the bedroom door, and saw An Kemeng lying on the bed reading a book.

With their eyes facing each other, An Kemeng subconsciously shrank into the quilt.

After shrinking halfway, she realized that this is unavoidable. She smiled and said timidly, "Brother Jie, you are back."

Lin Jie came to the bed and sat down, "Let me see your injury first!"

An Kemeng stretched out her bandaged right hand.

Lin Jie gently removed the gauze, and found that the injury was a two-centimeter wound on the outside of the palm near the wrist joint.

He reapplied the gauze, stood up and said, "Small injury, it will heal in a few days, be careful not to get wet."

An Kemeng let out a sigh, and asked cautiously: "Brother Jie, tell me, will this leave a scar?"

"It will only leave a trace of a different color. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it."

Lin Jie's words made An Kemeng heave a sigh of relief, lowered her head, took a peek at Lin Jie, and said, "Brother Jie, I was wrong."

"I shouldn't have ignored your words and played with the scalpel at will. I promise there will be no next time."

Lin Jie snorted lightly, and said, "You must be playing with a scalpel like you are playing with a pen, right?"

"If you don't learn to walk, you want to run, you can do it!"

He paused, and continued: "Since you want to play, I will teach you in detail how to use various surgical instruments when you recover from your injury. If you don't practice well by then, my ruler has never been used. "

An Kemeng grinned, and promised: "Brother Jie, I will definitely practice hard..."

Lin Jie returned to the living room and found that Chen Qiuhua was telling An Kexin about Pei Haiping.

"In the beginning, he and Lin Jie still had exchanges and discussions with each other, but after the middle of the meal, it basically became his one-sided consultation."

Chen Qiuhua said with admiration: "Lin Jie has captured another supporter without making a sound."

"Mr. An, let's not talk about the bet. Even if there is no salary, I guess Dr. Pei will work in Anlin Hospital willingly."

Lin Jie asked jokingly: "Doctor Chen, if you don't get paid, will you work in Anlin Hospital?"

Chen Qiuhua shouted like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, "I am different from Dr. Pei. He has worked in the United States for many years and his family is rich."

"I can't do it, I still have to live on this salary."

Lin Jie cut his teeth and said, "When you marry Du Feixue, you will become a rich man immediately."

Ignoring Chen Qiuhua's changing expression, Lin Jie said to An Kexin again: "While Dr. Pei is still in Binhai, you should make an appointment with him in these two days to discuss the specific details."

"As for the salary, that bet is not serious, you can handle it according to your discretion."

"Well, Dr. Pei's annual income in the United States is about 100 million US dollars."

An Kexin nodded and smiled, "I will discuss it with Dean Gong as soon as possible."

"This Dr. Pei, as the director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery in a top hospital in the United States, can be said to give our Anlin Hospital another point of publicity, which can be used."

"He's just the deputy director of the Department of Cardiac Surgery!" Lin Jie corrected, emphasizing the adverb.

An Kexin glanced at Lin Jie and said, "The deputy director is also the director."

"Ajie, do you know that in many cases in China, when addressing deputy leaders, the adverbs are removed."

Lin Jie lazily argued with An Kexin about this matter, and asked, "The director of cardiac surgery has been settled, and now there is still a vacancy for the director of brain surgery."

"Is there any good recommendation from the headhunting company?"

An Kexin shook her head, and said with a helpless expression: "Excellent brain surgeons, but every hospital's treasure is hard to find. And we can't give them too high a price."

"Except for doctors like you and Dr. Pei, it's not good to break the hospital's salary structure for other doctors."

"What is the salary budget of the hospital now?" Lin Jie asked curiously.

An Kexin said briefly: "According to the staffing of the hospital, the monthly salary of these 600 people, plus social insurance and other insurance benefits, the monthly expenditure is more than 2000 million."

"2000 million? It's only been a month, so much?" Lin Jie was really surprised.

An Kexin said seriously: "The salaries and benefits of medical personnel belong to the middle and high-level in society."

"Besides, we are a newly established hospital, and we rely on relatively generous salaries to attract talents."

"If we add in the housing, vehicle and other benefits we provide, it will exceed 3000 million a month."

"We have to invest 3000 to [-] million every month, and this is just salary and benefits!"

Lin Jie calculated the investment in other aspects in his mind, and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "In the first one or two years since the hospital opened, there will definitely not be too many patients coming to see the doctor. Can the An family support the net investment for such a long time?"

"Lin Jie, you don't understand this, do you?"

Finally found a weak link in Lin Jie's knowledge, Chen Qiuhua explained enthusiastically: "After the hospital is put into operation, you can borrow from the bank in various ways."

"Unless there are special circumstances, there is generally no need for additional investment from shareholders."

"Also, the purchase of medicines, medical consumables, etc. needed by the hospital can all be paid on credit. It is not a big problem if it is delayed for three to five months or half a year."

"The hospital can still accept donations from all parties. It is very possible to deceive a few big groups and wealthy people to donate in your name, Lin Jie."

He finally said: "Under such circumstances, there is no problem for the hospital to support it for two or three years."

"Two or three years later, the reputation of the hospital has also been spread, and it has been accepted by more and more patients, and there is no problem with profitability."

An Kexin continued: "In addition to what Dr. Chen said, the company has also prepared a fund of about [-] million yuan in case of emergencies and to avoid vicious competition."

She stood up, patted Lin Jie on the shoulder, and said solemnly like an adult comforting a child, "You don't have to worry about hospital management, Ajie."

"You just need to treat illnesses and save lives with peace of mind, and do a good job in teaching and guidance."

"This is called a professional person, who does professional things and takes responsibility for himself..."

Speaking of this, An Kexin couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hey, Ajie, let me tell you one more thing!"

An Kexin raised her eyebrows and said, "Uncle has found another pharmaceutical company to cooperate with!"

"This time, the other party took the initiative to come to the door."

"This pharmaceutical factory is close to southern Jiangsu Province, and its scale is not too large. It mainly produces several common medicines and semi-finished raw materials."

"They came here because they took a fancy to the cooperation between uncle and Tianze Biomedical Research Center."

Lin Jie smiled and said, "This pharmaceutical company should be the Tianze Biomedical Research Center that I contacted first, but the other party said that they are exclusively cooperating with Professor Chen?"

An Kexin said meaningfully: "It should be like this..."

The guests arrived one after another, and at around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Jie received a call from Xiang Rong, editor-in-chief of "Clinical Medicine".

"Expert Lin, I just got a piece of news."

"It's almost winter, and the Chinese Medical Association will hold a charity event to send warmth to the Zhuhai earthquake-stricken area, with well-known medical experts doing free consultations."

Lin Jie echoed, "This is a good thing. Is the Medical Association planning to invite the Anlin Charity Fund to join?"

"It's not the Anlin Charity Foundation, it's for you to join!"

"I?"

Lin Jie was just stunned, and asked suspiciously: "No one has asked for my opinion? This is voluntary, right?"

"Sure enough!"

Xiang Rong said angrily: "This should be done by asking for personal opinions first."

"Today I was drinking tea with a friend, and I heard this by chance from him."

"My friend told me that this list has been submitted and your name is on it."

"My friend also said that this charity event has a very high standard, and there will be reporters from CCTV accompanying me all the way."

"I just thought, in December, the weather in Zhuhai is cold and humid, and you can easily catch a cold. Given your physical condition, you shouldn't participate in this activity."

"Expert Lin, it is estimated that someone reported your name in a selfish name..."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Jie's expression was gloomy.

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