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Chapter 379 The news leaked
When Director Qian heard the familiar voice on the phone, he greeted him awkwardly with an unnatural expression on his face.

"Ahem, Chief Liu! Why do you have time to call me?"

On the phone, Dean Liu was not as high-spirited as before, and his tone became more polite when facing his former subordinates.

"It's been a while since I've seen my old colleague. Director Qian, are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay, Section Chief Liu! Tell me a place, and I will definitely go tonight."

After pondering for a while, Director Qian reluctantly agreed.

After all, we are all old colleagues who have worked together for many years. When Dean Liu was the dean, he took good care of the general internal medicine department, and it was a bit unreasonable to refuse.

Besides, everyone is working in the health system now, maybe one day there will be a job opportunity, the relationship should not be too rigid.

After agreeing on the place and time for dinner, Director Qian hung up the phone with an unnatural expression on his face.

I was uneasy, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Dean Liu's belly, why he invited himself to dinner suddenly.

After get off work at night, Director Qian drove his own car to the agreed hotel.

Looking at the hotel in front of him with neon lights flashing and large floor-to-ceiling windows, the restaurant in front of Director Qian is also a mid-level hotel in Grassland City.

Dean Qian is usually not willing to eat here, and only when the medical representative treats guests, can he come to taste the taste inside.

Looking at the restaurant in front of him and smelling the smell of money at the door, Director Qian walked into the restaurant with heavy steps.

It's not natural to have dinner with the former leader.

With such a big budget and choosing to come to such a high-consumption place, Director Qian kept speculating about the purpose of Dean Liu's invitation to dinner today.

When he walked into the box, Director Qian's constipated expression instantly changed into a warm smile, seeing Dean Liu warmly greeted him: "Chief Liu, long time no see."

Dean Liu lost the arrogance he used to have, stood up and enthusiastically held Director Qian's hand.

"Director Qian, sit down quickly! I haven't seen my old colleague for a long time, and we're just eating and chatting today."

Dean Liu handed the menu to Director Qian: "Order what you want."

I don't know why Dean Liu invited me to dinner today, and Director Qian didn't eat well today.

Director Qian took the menu and randomly ordered two dishes, then returned the menu to Director Liu.

Seeing that Dean Liu also randomly ordered two very ordinary dishes, Director Qian felt relieved after a day of anxiety.

If you really have something to ask for, you won't order it so casually.

Sure enough, whether it was waiting for the food to be served, Dean Liu was just chatting and chatting, and he didn't say anything about his official plans.

When the waiter brought the dishes, Dean Liu unscrewed the lid of the liquor and poured the liquor for Director Qian himself.

"Old Qian, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's have a drink first."

This was the first time Director Qian saw Dean Liu pouring wine for someone in person. He hurriedly raised the wine glass with both hands, bent over and waited for the wine cup to be filled with white wine.

In the nearly ten years of relationship, the way the two get along has already been engraved in their bones.

Dean Liu filled himself with white wine and clinked glasses with Director Qian.

"Old Qian, let's have a drink first."

Before Director Qian could react, Dean Liu raised his head and drank a glass of two liang of wine.

Seeing Dean Liu's posture, Director Qian had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany Junzi, gritted his teeth and drank all the white wine in the cup.

Spicy wine flowed down his throat, Director Qian picked up the chopsticks and wanted to squeeze the vegetables in his mouth.

Just as he was hanging his hand in the air to see nothing, Dean Liu filled Director Qian's wine glass again.

In this way, the two drank more than half a catty of wine on an empty stomach without eating a bite of food.

After finishing the three cups, Dean Liu put the cup heavily on the table, with a sad face on his face.

Director Qian had drunk three glasses of white wine on an empty stomach. Under the anesthesia of alcohol, his brain became a little dizzy, and his vigilance was completely relaxed when he came.

Seeing Dean Liu with a sad face, Director Qian seemed to have forgotten the sensitive relationship between the two, and asked without any taboo, "Dean, are you worried that your work will not go well?"

Seeing that the name was changed from section chief Liu to dean, it was obvious that Director Qian was a little drunk.

Hey!
Dean Liu sighed deeply, shook his head and said, "It's not like you don't know where the Aiwei Society is. For the past six months, you've been drinking tea and reading newspapers every day. Me! I've lived a retirement life ahead of schedule."

After finishing speaking, Dean Liu secretly glanced at Director Qian again.

Seeing Director Qian nodding repeatedly, Director Liu pretended to be unintentional and asked, "Is the city hospital okay now?"

Hey!
Director Qian shook his head: "Now the city hospital can't do the work anymore. There are major inspections every day, weekly thinking classes, and the quarterly bonus has been greatly reduced. Everyone is complaining now, and they all miss Dean Liu as the dean. In the old days, there were not so many rules, and he led everyone to make a lot of money."

Dean Liu was not drunk at this moment, he listened carefully to every word Director Qian said.

When he saw that he looked up at him after the lecture, Dean Liu's eyes instantly became blurred, and he continued to probe as if he was drunk.

Oh!
"Old Qian, how is general internal medicine developing now? Back then I put a lot of effort into general internal medicine."

Director Qian shook his head: "Since people surnamed Li were not allowed to prescribe large prescriptions and undergo extensive examinations, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine robbed us as patients, and our performance plummeted. If this continues, I, the Director of the Department of General Internal Medicine, will no longer be able to do my job."

Dean Liu said with resentment: "They are all a group of stubborn guys, still holding on to old ideas and pretending to be noble. I really know that I am a saint. The most important thing in this world is patients. You kill some of them in hospitals. Give patients Letting go, whoever raises salaries for doctors will not be able to retain doctors without income, it is a dream to open a hospital, it is a dream to develop a city hospital relying on Chinese medicine, Chinese medicine can earn a little money.”

So far, Dean Liu does not feel that his policy is wrong.

Dean Liu never waited for Xiao Zhongyi to transfer him, so he could only inquire about the situation of the hospital and see if he had the opportunity to return to the city hospital.

Director Qian was invited to dinner today to inquire about the current detailed situation of the city hospital. After waiting for Director Liu, the relationship between the new director and most of the doctors in the city hospital was very tense.

Moreover, Dean Liu had expected this situation long ago. As long as the new dean rectifies the situation, there will inevitably be chaos in the city hospital.

Once people's desire for money is opened, it is very difficult to close it.

As long as there is civil strife in the city hospital, Dean Liu feels that he has a chance to return to the city hospital.

This is the way out that Dean Liu left for him, and he can't put all the chips on Xiao Zhongyi.

Although, the old leader called each other affectionately, Dean Liu knew very well that the relationship between the two was an exchange of interests.

Director Qian also echoed: "That's right, especially the professors from the Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Mengjiang Medical University were invited to attend the consultation, and other departments were greatly affected."

As he said that, Director Qian took a sip of white wine, showing a contemptuous look: "In order to flatter Li's ass, the one surnamed Huang used all his connections, and even paid for the curative effect of the one surnamed Li. Not to mention being unable to work, many family members of patients have asked us why we don’t pay for curative effects.”

Dean Liu heard the key words he wanted from Director Qian's complaints, and hurriedly asked: "Old Qian, please tell me carefully what this curative effect payment is."

Dean Liu's intuition told himself that he had caught something extraordinary this time.

Director Qian said indifferently: "Hey! It's not a big deal, it's just that the surnamed Li wanted to reform medical fees in a whimsical way. At first, he approached all the departments of the hospital, but everyone rejected them."

As he said that, Director Qian looked up at Dean Liu: "I don't know why the person surnamed Li is colluding with traditional Chinese medicine. The reform of medical fees is something that the country should worry about. When will it be his turn?" The dean of the small prefecture-level city is worried."

After complaining, Director Qian carefully explained the curative effect charging model he knew to Director Liu.

After hearing this, Dean Liu became even more excited.

Director Qian may not know the impact of curative effect fees on Western medicine, but Director Liu is clear about it.

As long as you tell Xiao Zhongyi the news yourself.

As a firm believer in eliminating the Chinese medicine school, as long as Xiao Zhongyi knows the news, he will be transferred to Hohhot Hospital with certainty.

Thinking of this, Dean Liu poured wine for the ignorant Director Qian again.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that Dean Liu helped the drunk Director Qian out of the restaurant.

Help Director Qian into the car.

Seeing Director Qian drive away crookedly, Dean Liu's eyes instantly became very clear.

He drove his own car and went straight to the train station.

The next morning, Dean Liu stood in front of Xiao Zhongyi's house in clothes that smelled strongly of alcohol, and knocked eagerly on the door.

After a while, the door opened.

Xiao Zhongyi's wife opened the door and smelled the smell of alcohol on Dean Liu's body. She frowned and asked, "Xiao Liu, what did you do yesterday? Why did you come to my house with the smell of alcohol all over your body?"

Xiao Zhongyi's wife has a good personality, and it's really rude to go to her house early in the morning with the smell of a hangover.

Dean Liu pretended to be simple and honest, and scratched his hair embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, Auntie, I got a very important piece of news at the wine table yesterday, and I didn't have time to change my clothes, so I just made the train Hurry to Hohhot."

Hearing Dean Liu's explanation, Xiao Zhongyi's wife's frowning eyebrows relaxed.Get out of the way sideways.

"Hurry up and go into the house. Go to the bathroom to wash up first. It must be a hard journey from your appearance. What important matter makes you so anxious."

"Thank you, Auntie!"

Dean Liu still scratched his hair, and bowed slightly to thank him.

The current look of embarrassment was deliberately done by Dean Liu, and he wanted Xiao Zhongyi to see his loyalty.

Xiao Zhongyi was sitting in the dining room having breakfast and saw Dean Liu coming in and asked, "Xiao Liu, why are you coming here today? Don't worry! I'm handling your matter for you, you have to wait patiently."

Dean Liu stood at the place where the entrance was connected to the restaurant, and explained: "I didn't come to you for work transfer. I can't worry about you doing things. I have important things to report to you."

Xiao Zhongyi looked at Dean Liu's wrinkled clothes, and the smell of alcohol that could be smelled from standing three steps away, and frowned and said, "You go to the bathroom to wash up first, because you are too old to do things in a hurry .”

Although Dean Liu heard Xiao Zhongyi complaining about himself, he could hear his satisfaction from his tone.

"Hey! I'm going to wash now!"

Dean Liu's face instantly beamed with joy, and he walked into the bathroom with a bow and a nod.

Xiao Zhongyi said to his wife: "Go to my room and get a set of my pajamas for Xiao Liu to change into."

When Dean Liu took a shower, changed into pajamas, and came out of the bathroom, Xiao Zhongyi was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, making tea and waiting for him.

Seeing Dean Liu sit down, Xiao Zhongyi first asked with concern: "Have you had breakfast?"

While pouring tea for Xiao Zhongyi, Dean Liu replied, "I took a quick bite on the train."

Xiao Zhongyi took a sip of tea, put down his teacup and asked, "Tell me, what important matter can make you flustered like this."

Dean Liu carefully asked Director Qian to have dinner with him, and told Xiao Zhongyi about the payment model for curative effects.

"Old leader, I just feel that this charging model is not good for us, so I came here to tell you non-stop."

At this time, Xiao Zhongyi was already frowning, tapping the coffee table with his fingers rhythmically, and asked again after a long time: "Are you sure, the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of our school are all involved."

Dean Liu nodded firmly: "I'm sure that the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine is led by an old man named Lu Zhizheng. The Chinese Medicine Department of our school is led by a team named Chen, and they are all connected in series by that Huang from the city hospital."

It was the first time seeing Xiao Zhongyi in such a difficult situation, Dean Liu hurriedly asked: "Old leader, is this difficult?"

Xiao Zhongyi looked at Dean Liu and said: "You don't know the status of the Chinese Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the medical field, and the surname Lu is a leader in the Chinese medicine field. Three points of politeness, needless to say that our little Mengjiang Medical University is not difficult if you say it is difficult!"

Dean Liu continued to ask: "Old leader, does the payment for curative effect have a great impact on us?"

Dean Liu just intuitively feels that this curative effect payment model has a great impact on Western medicine, but he has no idea what kind of impact it will have.

Hey!
Xiao Zhongyi sighed and said: "The impact is very great. If this payment model for curative effects is really promoted in Chinese medicine, we have spent a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial resources to suppress and discredit Chinese medicine for so many years. Do not directly shake the status of Western medicine."

Dean Liu looked at Xiao Zhongyi in surprise and asked: "Old leader, it can't be so serious!"

Dean Liu couldn't believe Xiao Zhongyi's words, how could it be possible to shake the status of Western medicine.

Western medicine not only firmly holds the right to speak, but there are still 400 million practitioners of western medicine in the country, who will be shaken by a small fee reform model.

But I saw Xiao Zhongyi pacing back and forth in the subject, and looking outside in front of the window in thought.

Dean Liu believed Xiao Zhongyi's words again.

"How is it possible! How is it possible!"

(End of this chapter)