Sleepless Doctor

Chapter 398: The will of capital

Latest website: But they didn't ask Wu Mian how he wanted to solve this problem. One was that he didn't understand, and the other was that it was classified.

Watching Lanke spend 10 million US dollars to buy a video of the operation, I knew without blinking my eyes that once the solution Mr. Wu said was announced, I was afraid that Lanke would go crazy.

"Teacher Wu, Lan Ke is ready to refuse, is this something you guessed, or do you have inside information?" Matthew De asked.

"Guess." Wu Mian said, "but the probability is very high, at least about 96%."

"Then they changed their minds... Why are they all large multinational companies, wouldn't they be so shameless?" Matthew De said, "don't push them too eagerly."

Matthew did not say the four words Jifeidan, but he thought Wu Mian could understand it.

"It's okay." Wu Mian said disapprovingly, "The board of directors is just a board of directors, and personal face is not important to make money. They are behind the capital, and the will of capital cannot be matched."

"capital?"

As he was talking, several men walked in drunkly.

They must be the kind of people who come here to skewer some skewers and drink some beer after drinking.

At this point, there are quite a lot of similar people. Like Wu Mian and the others, there are basically no meals.

Wu Mian glanced at the few people and continued.

"Take an example." Wu Mian said, "The two deans have been in charge of clinics for many years, and both of us know the situation in China."

"Yeah." Xue Chunhe and Matthew nodded.

"Ask two of you, why is there less medical life in foreign countries, but they earn more than domestic ones."

"Uh..." Xue Chunhe and Matthew De looked at each other again, and they would be swallowed by the word 404 in their throats when they said it.

"This is the will of capital." Wu Mian said, "They all say universal medical insurance and free medical care. Children can believe this kind of nonsense, or people with ulterior motives would say so. People who fly back every year for appendectomy If you don’t have ten thousand, you have to have several thousand. High-end medical care abroad is indeed high-end, but it is for the rich."

"Teacher Wu, your opinion..."

"Are you biased?" Wu Mian smiled, "Haha."

"The medical treatment abroad is indeed very good. We can't perform many operations." Xue Chunhe said.

"Well, because our doctors serve the people, in essence, this is the case. Bajingzi Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine can give the most basic drips. It can treat colds and fevers. For more important diseases, go to county hospitals or provincial cities. ; No matter how serious the illness is, go to the imperial capital."

"This is our graded medical care, open to everyone. The United States, no money, waiting for public hospitals to call and then go to see a doctor, the whole process can cause people to die suddenly. It's fine if minor illnesses are dragged, and serious illnesses are dragged. They die soon, so their doctors are very idle and their income is high. Hospitals, insurance companies, orchid companies and other companies form an ecosystem, and life is very moist."

"Hehe, for doctors, that side is really good." Matthew De said with a smile, "It's no wonder that so many top-notch medical students in the medical school have to go abroad after graduation."

"Well, that's almost the truth. The big capital behind medical, equipment, and medicine has its own will. They don't care how many people die. If the dead can bring them enough benefits, they will never take another look. ."

"But... let's say something disgusting." Matthew De took a look at Chu Zhixi, he leaned to Wu Mian's ear and whispered, "Can they sit back with the shit?"

"If they can make money, they will definitely do it." Wu Miandao, "the so-called capitalist is a manifestation of the personification of capital. As a capitalist, in this position, all actions must be in line with the needs of capital. This is not a capitalist. Whatever you don’t want to do, but if you don’t do it, you will be eliminated by other capitals."

What Wu Mian said was rather abstract, and Matthew didn't know much about this aspect, but he just nodded when he didn't understand.

"As long as I can make money, Lanco's CEO Jack Jones will immediately fly over and kneel in front of me begging me to buy shares. But I will definitely not be satisfied, what I want is their materials."

"Mr. Wu, you can buy materials if you want, so don't have to worry about it."

Wu Mian did not speak, but shook her head slightly.

Will Lanco's CEO Jack Jones do this? Xue Chunhe didn't believe it. People, always have a face. Just like Wang Qingshan's kind of person, it is more or less face to face, let alone the CEO of a multinational group.

Teacher Wu is too confident.

However, he didn't refute Wu Mian, and Mr. Wu did just what he said, and it didn't make sense to refute it himself.

"The skewers are here, you eat first." Zhang Ping put a handful of skewers on Wu Mian's table, turned around with the wind, and trot. I can see the sweat shining on the temples, and I am very busy.

"Lady boss! We have been waiting for ten minutes for our skewers!"

Among the few drunks who just came in, a middle-aged man saw Wu Mian's skewers first, and said, patted the table.

He was very dissatisfied with the wine on his face.

"You will wait." Zhang Ping said crudely, "They came earlier than you."

"Morning? Early you are paralyzed! Lao Tzu came to you, do you want me to wait?" The middle-aged man cursed directly.

"How do you say it!" Zhang Ping did not show any weakness, already having a beer bottle in her hand.

"Boss, how do I remember that we came first?" Someone next to the middle-aged man took him to sit down, looked at Zhang Ping, and asked strangely. This person looked less than thirty, his face was pale and a little gloomy.

This person is more tricky. Whoever comes first, who comes later, this kind of thing must have their own reasons. Zhang Ping will not adjust the surveillance video because of this. Besides, even if there is evidence, what can it be?

"Eat if you want, or go to the house next door if you don't want to." Zhang Ping said impatiently.

"The boss~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is so stiff." The gloomy man said coldly.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ping asked, carrying a beer bottle, "How long has it been since we've been sweeping gangsters, and you still want to smash my shop?"

"Why, it depends on what you said." The gloomy man suddenly smiled, "The sanitation inspection of the new development area these days, I think your store seems to be substandard in sanitary conditions."

Zhang Ping's face turned white in an instant.

She is not afraid of fighting, and a few drunks may not be able to beat her. It's just that Zhang Ping is unwilling to fight, and the medical expenses afterwards have to be spent more than half a month of profit, so why bother.

But she was afraid of inspection.

Picking bones in the egg, no restaurant can escape this.

Not everyone knows how to cook, but no one knows how to find something wrong. And that person looks sinister, is he scaring himself or is it serious?

Zhang Ping stared at him blankly, carefully putting the beer bottle in her hand aside.

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