After the exam, Ling Ran went home to rest.
These two days could be considered as his vacation days.
Ling Ran was now the leader of the treatment group, and his working hours were naturally the same as the person in charge of the treatment group. In short, he had free working hours, and there was no concept of being late or leaving early. There were also no weekends, holidays, or alternate days. He could come and go as he pleased.
However, if there were not enough patients and surgeries in a treatment group, if the person in charge did not have enough reputation in the industry, or if he did not manage the group well, he might lose his position at any time.
Unlike the busy Yun Hua Hospital, the Ling family's Lower Groove Clinic was lively and prosperous.
When Ling Ran entered the clinic, he saw a signboard with the words "Massage for five minutes, 10 RMB, massage as you please" hanging under the porch. The long line of old men and old women had already extended beyond the porch, and they began to play snake in the yard.
"Ling Ran, you're back? I heard that you're quite good at massaging. Do you want to help? The young novice monk is running out of time. "
When he took a closer look, it was not just old women and old men. There were also middle-aged people and young people in the line.
The people who were shouting Ling Ran's name were old neighbors in Lower Groove Alley. They were about the same age as Ling Ran …
Ling Ran stared at them for a few seconds, but he could not remember their names. He turned around and gave up. He then took out his own signboard from the storeroom. "Massage for two minutes, 25 RMB. Registration in advance." He then said, "I'll come over in two hours for massaging. If you need it, please pay and register at the cashier."
"Hey, do you have to make it so formal?" The young man who came for the first time was a little unhappy when he saw the old-fashioned signboard and the extremely strict registration system. Everyone grew up in the same alley. Why … Even if you're the child of someone else, you can't earn so much money.
The young man silently calculated. If two minutes of 25 RMB meant that ten minutes of massage would be 125 RMB. The hourly salary of more than 700 RMB was too much. Even the girls in Dali City did not dare to earn so much!
At the very least, the girls themselves would not get so much money.
Ling Ran never liked to argue. He just nodded, turned around, and went upstairs.
The young people present were stunned. Before they could say anything, the crowd was reduced by half.
Many old masters went straight to Huang Maoshi's cashier counter to register.
Twenty-five RMB for a two-minute massage was indeed ridiculously expensive, but for those who had enjoyed Ling Ran's massage before, what they cared about was not the two-minute or twenty-minute massage. What they cared about was the peace that lasted for two to three weeks after the massage ended.
There were also some middle-aged or young people who also registered at the cashier out of curiosity, following the trend, or being introduced by others.
Huang Maoshi quietly registered. When he felt that he had written down twenty people, he stood up and said, "There aren't many places left. Let's not queue anymore. We'll stop now."
As soon as he said that, more people rushed over.
“600，
700,800 … "The young man in the neighborhood counted the money, and his face turned red. At that moment, he thought of many, many things. Many things that had been buried in the past, and many things about Ling Ran from other families flooded into his mind …
He was super handsome, had good grades, won a lot of awards, was super popular with girls, and won all kinds of competitions …
"Doctors nowadays are really evil!" The young man let out a long sigh.
…
Yun Hua Hospital Emergency Medical Center.
Zuo Cidian instructed the medical interns to place the bouquet and the tower cake in the middle of the meeting room and covered them with a drape.
At the same time, Lu Wenbin instructed a few housemen and people outside the hospital to pile up a champagne tower and a pork trotter tower. They also covered them with a drape.
"The chocolate fountain is here. Where should we put it?" Xie Yihe walked in with two pharmaceutical sales representatives with her head held high.
"Hide it behind the curtain. Don't get discovered immediately." Huo Congjun instructed them excitedly.
Soon, a chocolate fountain that looked like a volcanic eruption appeared in the meeting room.
"Department Director Huo, we're ready here." Xie Yihe smiled and wiped her forehead to show that she had indeed put in effort.
Huo Congjun hummed and said, "Check everything again. Don't make any mistakes. When Ling Ran arrives later, don't expose yourselves."
"Um … Department Director Huo, Ling Ran might not like surprises, right?" Zhao Leyi did not look very happy. Although he did not have to do any work, he still felt that it was a little ridiculous when he saw a group of people working so hard for Ling Ran to pass the medical licensing exam.
Huo Congjun chuckled and said, "Life needs a sense of ceremony. Besides, do you know what will happen if Ling Ran passes the medical licensing exam?"
"What will happen?" Zhao Leyi felt that something was not right.
"We can use Ling Ran for publicity in the future, and Ling Ran can also promote Ling Ran as a brand." Huo Congjun took a deep breath and thought about the future. "Do you know why so few patients from Europe and the United States come to Ling Ran?"
Zhao Leyi's mouth twitched. "I originally thought that it's because they have better doctors … Don't you think so?"
"Are you kidding? There are definitely doctors who are better than Ling Ran in Europe and the United States, but can everyone find the best doctor?"
"True. After all, our prices are cheap. "
"Domestic hospitals have to face the world." That was all Huo Congjun said. He then said, "If Ling Ran gets a medical licensing certificate, foreign doctors, especially doctors from developed countries, and insurance companies will be more willing to send their patients over. Don't you think this makes sense?"
Zhao Leyi felt that it was not that simple, but he was still shocked by Huo Congjun's "world" theory.
The internationalization of the medical industry was something that was often mentioned in various large-scale medical conferences.
Mayo Clinic was the most obvious example. They obtained high-end patients from all over the world, which were rich and powerful patients. They provided them with world-class treatment conditions and obtained world-class benefits.
In the industrial field, Mayo Clinic was like a factory that mastered the core technology. They provided products that other hospitals could not provide, and from that, they obtained rich benefits and further created higher barriers to entry.
As the global village shrank, Mayo Clinic's model became more and more advantageous.
From the national level, the competition of the internationalization of the medical industry was inevitable. It not only meant a lot of resources, but also the establishment of standards, the acquisition of information, and so on.
However, Zhao Leyi never thought that Huo Congjun would keep it in his heart.
"Go and do your work. Come out later and have some fun." Huo Congjun patted Zhao Leyi's shoulder again and chased him out.
8: 30 am
Ling Ran went to the hospital according to the hospital's working and resting schedule.
Zuo Cidian had been waiting at the door for a long time. He immediately brought Ling Ran to the meeting room so that he would not slip into the treatment room and delay the surprise.
The door opened.
Ling Ran followed Zuo Cidian's instructions and stood in the middle of the meeting room.
* Bang! *
The sound of champagne being opened was heard. Confetti floated down from the air.
Then, the drapes placed at the back of the meeting room were also pulled away.
"Surprise …"
As the crowd shouted, the champagne tower, the big cake, the chocolate fountain, and the pork trotter mountain were displayed in front of Ling Ran.
As for Ling Ran …
He nimbly turned around, lowered his head, and took a few steps back to escape the area where the confetti fell.
Huo Congjun was extremely surprised. "You guessed it?"
"A little bit." Ling Ran could not possibly say that people had been giving him surprises since he was in elementary school.
Huo Congjun felt that it was great. He smiled and said, "It's something that you young people like, right?"
Ling Ran faced the crowd and showed a smile that met everyone's expectations. He said, "It's really not bad."
This was the experience he had gained after experiencing countless surprises.
"Congratulations on passing the medical licensing exam," Huo Congjun said again and raised the champagne. Huo Congjun said again and raised the bottle of champagne. "Everyone can only drink one glass. Doctors on duty don't drink any.
"Cheers!"
Ling Ran cooperated and drank a little.
"I have something for you." Huo Congjun looked at Ling Ran's expression and handed him a folder with a smile.
"It's … the patient's medical records?" Ling Ran opened the folder in surprise.
"I talked to a few directors of the Orthopedics Department of a few hospitals. Nowadays, there are only a few doctors who can perform arthroscopic surgeries in the district and county. They used to let the patients come to Yun Hua Hospital on their own for treatment. Many patients find it troublesome and don't want to come." Huo Congjun smiled and said, "I asked them to transfer the patients directly to us. What you have now is the list of patients who were transferred this week."
A smile bloomed on Ling Ran's face.
"Cheers!" Ling Ran raised his champagne glass.
"Cheers." Huo Congjun laughed a few times and drank all the champagne in the glass. He then took a deep breath and said with a smile, "There's one more thing. Your former assistant, Ma Yanlin, is getting married soon. I'm thinking that the Emergency Department should organize a group to attend the wedding."
"Okay." Ling Ran nodded.
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