I Can See Health

"Lu Chen?"

Zou Liqian immediately put down the document in his hand, stared at Zou Wei, and said doubtfully.

"You mean the Lu Chen who used to be in Guanghai?"

"Lu Chen, who published the top journal paper on dapagliflozin?"

"Lu Chen, the leader in domestic TAVR surgery?"

"Lu Chen, who just came back from Mayo from the United States?"

Hearing this, Zou Wei nodded and grinned.

"Yes, that's right, it's him. Professor Lu said before that I didn't need a pacemaker, which saved me from permanent trauma."

In the classroom, Zou Ligan stared at his son, unable to speak for a long time.

"Xiaowei, what's the use of talking so much?"

After Zou Liqian finished speaking, he paused.

"Lu Chen is very powerful. His influence is even greater than the deputy directors I have recruited so far, but can you invite him over?"

Lu Chen's reputation in the cardiovascular field goes without saying.

Zou Liqian had never even considered the possibility of Lu Chen before.

"Dad, don't forget, I know Professor Lu!"

Zou Wei smiled.

"I had dinner with him last night."

Hearing this, Zou Liqian quickly asked, "Have you told him about the situation in our Mordu Hospital?"

"Of course I said it." Zou Wei said with a smile, "I also told dad the conditions you mentioned to other professors before."

Zou Liqian shook his head: "The conditions of other professors are not good enough for Lu Chen. Can you first tell me what his opinions are?"

Zou Wei nodded slightly and began to say: "I first discussed this matter with Professor Lu, and he was not too cold about it. But when I mentioned that you wanted to start Mayo in China, he immediately became interested..."

He briefly told what happened when he had dinner with Lu Chen yesterday.

Zou Liqian nodded repeatedly.

"The doctor who came back from Mayo is indeed different. I heard that he was the attending physician at Mayo for three years?"

"Yes." Zou Wei nodded, "Before leaving, Mayo's director wanted him to stay, but Professor Lu finally returned to China."

Zou Liqian stood up and began to pace back and forth in the room.

"Dad, Professor Lu wants our hospital's policy project document, can't you give it to him?"

Zou Wei asked in a low voice.

"Of course I can give you the project document, that's not what I'm thinking about." Zou Liqian clasped his hands behind his back and shook his head.

"What's that?" Zou Wei asked doubtfully.

"What conditions are you giving Professor Lu?" Zou Ligan said angrily, "Do you think the conditions you mentioned last night, such as an annual salary of one million and being the director of a department, are attractive to him?"

"Ah? No... no?" Zou Wei was stunned.

"Then you don't know what conditions other public hospitals will give Director Lu Chen!" Zou Ligan glanced at his silly son.

"What conditions..."

"The director of the department must be a necessary condition. In addition, there must be a corresponding start-up fund." Zou Liqian said, "There are also a series of benefits such as professorships and an annual salary of one million? Isn't this the most basic?"

"All right……"

Zou Wei scratched his head and felt that he was still too young.

"So, the project document must be given to Professor Lu Chen." Zou Liqian said, "You can send him an email later, and we will discuss what conditions are better for Professor Lu Chen."

"Yeah, I'll send it now."

…

Guanghai.

As soon as Lu Chen got up, he found a notification of a new email.

"Zou Wei, this kid, is really fast!"

When I opened the email, it was the policy project document of Modu Hospital.

"It really follows the Mayo model to establish a private hospital."

Lu Chen looked at the project book in his hand.

"The big-pot rice model is still there, so why are the job titles cancelled?"

Lu Chen frowned.

China's professional title model is divided into four levels: resident physician, attending physician, deputy chief physician, and chief physician.

In the United States, there are only two professional titles, resident physician and attending physician.

In this project document, he actually wanted to cancel Hua Xia’s existing professional titles in the hospital and imitate Mayo’s.

"Isn't this unrealistic?" When Lu Chen saw this policy, he felt it was quite unreasonable.

The professional title system in the United States is determined by its talent training system.

You can study medicine only after you have a bachelor's degree.

To study medicine, you need to go through residency training and specialist training before you can finally take up the job.

The quality of China’s current medical talent pool is uneven.

Let’s just say that a regulatory training system is not fully implemented in many places.

"This one doesn't work, we can't copy it completely!"

Lu Chen had already turned on his computer, entered review mode, and wrote down his opinions on the document.

…

On the other side, there is a private hospital on the island.

Zou Wei and Zou Liqian, father and son, were discussing what conditions they would give Professor Lu Chen.

Until noon, the two of them had not yet come up with a result from their discussion.

At this time, Zou Wei received Lu Chen's email.

"Dad, Professor Lu Chen replied to my email."

Zou Wei opened the email and looked very surprised.

He thought Lu Chen was just looking at the project document, but he didn't expect him to be so serious. He carefully analyzed every policy in it and even gave his own opinions.

"Dad, look at this!"

Zou Wei pointed the laptop screen at Zou Liqian.

Zou Liqian looked attentively.

When he saw the content of the entire email clearly, he was stunned.

In the blank space at the back of the project book, Lu Chen used red fonts to clarify many issues.

After Zou Liqian was surprised, he began to calm down and carefully watched Lu Chen's review content.

"It seems that Professor Lu Chen is really interested in the Mayo model, and he has also thought about it himself!"

He admired it as he flipped through it.

Without a sufficient understanding of the Mayo model, it is impossible to have this deep understanding.

In fact, Zou Liqian has only been a visiting doctor at Mayo and has not personally experienced the Mayo model.

However, Lu Chenke has been Mayo's attending physician for three years.

We have a deeper understanding of its policies and operating models.

"Dad, what did Professor Lu Chen write?"

Zou Wei asked cautiously.

Zou Liqian had no time to pay attention to him and kept looking at the project document with full concentration.

Zou Wei saw that his father ignored him.

Not asking for trouble, he felt a little hungry, so he ordered a takeaway.

When the takeout was delivered, Zou Liqian finally finished reading Lu Chen's comments.

"Dad, are you hungry? Come and eat something first."

Zou Wei brought the food to his table.

"I'm not hungry." Zou Ligan waved his hand, his face full of excitement, "I know what conditions to give Lu Chen!"

Zou Wei asked in surprise: "What conditions?"

“Stakes in our private hospitals!”

When Zou Liqian said this, Zou Wei was stunned.

Is this still the same old man who never pulls a cent?

"Dad, are you mistaken? Give me shares?"

Zou Wei swallowed secretly.

"That's right!" Zou Liqian waved his hand and pointed at the documents in his notebook. "Just based on this email, Professor Lu Chen deserves a share!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppressing Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.

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