Su Maoliang did not seem to realize that. He continued to talk about irrelevant things. "Our hospital was evaluated as a Class II Grade A hospital in 1996. After more than ten years of construction, we have achieved remarkable success in terms of infrastructure, equipment, talent development, research, and teaching. Currently, our hospital has fifteen clinical and medical technology departments, and we have a series of world-class advanced large-scale medical equipment. The medical equipment assets have exceeded fifty million yuan. At the same time, we have brought in and trained medical talents, and our technical strength has fundamentally changed. Now, there are twenty professors and chief physicians, forty-five associate professors and associate chief physicians, and more than a hundred people with intermediate titles. There are also five medical doctors and twenty medical masters (including those who are still studying) … "
Song Chaoyang could not bear to listen to this. He interrupted, "Director Su, just tell me directly. How far is the hospital from being upgraded to a Class III hospital? What is the difference? "
Su Maoliang said in a daze, "Oh, I'm about to say it."
Chu Huimin saw Song Chaoyang frown and guessed what he was thinking. He said, "Director Su, don't just say it. You should say it immediately. There's no need to explain the hospital's situation too much."
Su Maoliang said in a serious tone, "Alright, then let me explain. There is a certain gap between our hospital and the standard of a Class III hospital, and the gap is quite big. Let me explain in detail. In terms of infrastructure, such as housing, we have already reached the standard of a Class III hospital. But in terms of equipment and beds, we are still relatively weak. Let's talk about equipment first. Since our hospital is considered a specialty hospital, many basic equipment used in basic clinical departments have not been added, such as automatic gastric lavage machines, all-purpose operating beds, gynecological examination beds, and so on. We don't have them. Let's talk about beds. Now, there are only three hundred beds in the hospital, which is almost half of the standard of a Class III hospital. This half reflects not only the difference in beds, but also the difference in wards, health technicians, nurses, and so on. After all, beds are linked to medical staff. We can't just increase the number of beds. If we increase the number of beds, the average number of medical staff per bed will go down … "
Song Chaoyang nodded and said, "Alright, are there gaps in other aspects? You just have to talk about the gaps. There's no need to talk about the areas that meet the standard. "
Su Maoliang nodded and said, "Just now, I was talking about the basic facilities and equipment. Now, I will talk about the department settings. The requirements for the establishment of a tertiary hospital are very high. The requirements must meet all the basic clinical departments of an ordinary general hospital. However, the medical treatment of our hospital focuses on the diagnosis and treatment of mental and neurological diseases. Therefore, some basic clinical departments are not established, such as gynecology and obstetrics, stomatology, dermatology, and so on. We do not have them … "
Song Chaoyang had a headache when he heard this. If this hospital didn't have anything, wouldn't his dream of upgrading it to a third-grade hospital be ruined? He asked patiently, "What else do you lack?"
Su Maoliang shook his head and said, "There are no other aspects. For example, in terms of the construction of the medical team, our hospital's standards have already reached the standard, but this is only relative to the current scale of the hospital. If we want to set up those basic clinical departments and add beds at the same time, we will not have enough staff. We will have to recruit more. "
Song Chaoyang groaned inwardly. He realized that today's research trip was most likely a wasted trip. After thinking for a while, he asked, "Based on the shortcomings that you mentioned just now, if all of them are filled up and we can finally reach the standards of a third-grade hospital, can you roughly estimate how much investment we will need?"
Su Maoliang furrowed his white eyebrows and thought hard for a while. He said with uncertainty, "It should be around 100 to 150 million."
Song Chaoyang almost jumped up. Great, the last time he went to the Academy of Music and Arts for research, the leader asked for a few hundred million. Today, when he came to this hospital for research, the leader asked for one or two hundred million. Why was it a few hundred million now? When did money become so worthless? One had to know that Qingyang City's annual revenue was only about 15 billion. This amount of money was not enough to spend. How could they take out one percent to support this hospital to upgrade to a third-grade hospital? Sure enough, his dream was ruined again. He was angry and helpless in his heart. He said, "The city's finance can't take out so much money. Director Su, can you raise a part of it yourself? A large part! "
Su Maoliang grinned bitterly and said, "Where can we raise it? We can't raise it at all."
Song Chaoyang did not take it seriously. He thought to himself, "Forget it if you can't raise it. Don't expect me to raise it for you. Anyway, I can't count on your hospital. I'd better go back and think of another way." He said a few high-sounding words and encouraged Su Maoliang and the other leaders of the hospital to move forward in the face of difficulties. He encouraged them to work together and raise funds from all sides to strive to raise the overall level of the hospital to a higher level and contribute more to the construction of the city's medical and health services. After saying a few words of benefit and no expense, he got up and left.
On the way back to the Municipal Party Committee, Song Chaoyang said to himself with a bleak expression, "It's over. My idea of 'building a provincial hospital' in the 'five-one project' is completely over."
Li Rui hurriedly turned back to comfort him and said, "Boss, don't worry, and don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, 'When the car reaches the mountain, there will be a way.' There is also the saying, 'There is always a light at the end of the tunnel.' Let's take it slow. We will find a way. Next, we can first complete the four sub-projects of the commercial street, the five-star hotel, the high school campus, and the park. Then, we can come back and solve the most difficult problem. Maybe we will have some new opportunities while we wait. At that time, you will realize that the problem that has been giving you so much headaches is actually so simple. "
Song Chaoyang laughed bitterly and said, "I hope so. Of course, I can only continue to wait. Who asked me to not have a better idea?"
The car was moving fast. Soon, they arrived at the entrance of the Municipal Party Committee. As the car slowed down, the driver, Lao Zhou, suddenly exclaimed, "Eh?"
Song Chaoyang was sitting in the back with his eyes closed. He could not hear Lao Zhou's voice, nor did he know what was happening in front of him. However, Li Rui, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, noticed that something was wrong at the entrance of the Municipal Party Committee when Lao Zhou made a sound. There were no less than four police cars parked there. One of them was marked with a special police logo, and the other was an armored explosion-proof vehicle. There were more than ten fully armed policemen patrolling outside the cars. The policemen looked as if they were facing a great enemy.
Li Ruixin knew that something must have happened. He hurriedly told Lao Zhou, "Don't drive in first."
Lao Zhou was also muttering. He hurriedly stopped the car ten meters away from the entrance.
Song Chaoyang opened his eyes. Although the car had stopped, it was not at the entrance of the Municipal Party Committee. He asked curiously, "Why did you stop?" Li Rui turned to him and said, "There's a situation at the entrance of the Municipal Party Committee. It might be dangerous, so I asked Lao Zhou to stop the car first. Don't get out of the car yet. I'll get out and ask what's going on. " Song Chaoyang raised his head and looked at the entrance. He also saw a large number of policemen patrolling the area. He was puzzled and said, "Okay, you can go down and ask. But be careful. If there's anything, run back immediately."
Li Rui smiled at him. He pushed the door open and got out of the car. He first signaled Du Minsheng's driver to stop, then walked to the entrance of the courtyard.
The policemen saw him walking over and stared at him. There was even a guy with a shotgun who inadvertently aimed the muzzle at the ground in front of him. He was ready to shoot at any time. Two other policemen came forward and seemed to want to stop him.
But at this time, a middle-aged man who looked like a cadre ran over from the door and said something to the two policemen who came forward to meet Li Rui. The two policemen nodded and ignored Li Rui. They turned around and walked back.
Li Rui recognized that cadre. It was Wang Baoping, the director of the Municipal Party Committee's Municipal Government Security Department. He guessed that he had told the two policemen his identity. That was why they did not stop him. He was even more puzzled. What happened? Why were they so vigilant? He greeted Wang Baoping and said, "Director Wang, what's going on? Song Shuji and the Secretary General's car is outside. I didn't dare to let them in. "
When Wang Baoping heard that Song Chaoyang and Du Minsheng were outside, he was shocked. He hurriedly said, "I'll talk to the policemen and ask them not to block the entrance. Let Song Shuji and the Secretary General in first." After he finished speaking, he went to look for the leader of the police.
Li Rui heard what he said and knew that there shouldn't be any danger in the courtyard. He was slightly relieved. After the policemen who were blocking the entrance of the courtyard retreated to both sides, he raised his hand and gestured to Lao Zhou in the first car, indicating for him to drive in.
At this time, Wang Baoping returned to Li Rui's side. His legs were straight, his head was high, and his chest was puffed out. He eagerly watched the first carriage drive over and saluted with his eyes. That fervent and respectful attitude was like a loyal guard on duty guarding his leader.
Li Rui couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wang Baoping taking advantage of the situation. He asked, "Director Wang, what happened?"
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