Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 270 The Market Opportunity Found Actively!
"You also follow the example of Qiong Yao's fans, casually talking about hate and love?"

From Ye Wanqiu's reaction, Nie Chen confirmed that he had discussed with Zhang Jingying, Wu Xiuju, Chen Jimi, and Zhou De that he wanted to engage in Li Chaoren, and it had not been leaked.

At least the news is extremely well-informed. Ye Wanqiu, who had just said anything in her private circle back then, would reach her ears. She didn't know that she already had another hole card.

Nie Chen first applied a thin layer of ointment to the skin above Ye Wanqiu's three dilator flaps.

"The contract signed by Aihua Clinic and Mr. Ye is a formal lease agreement. No matter who he wants to transfer the tube building to, I don't think it will affect the normal operation of Aihua Clinic, so I won't bother you, Ms. Ye. "

Nie Chen gave me Ye Wanqiu's inner thigh skin flap that was already swollen like a large sac. After applying ointment, he tucked in the quilt for her and sat on the chair next to Ye Wanqiu's hospital bed.

After ticking off Ye Wanqiu's disease progress form, he checked Ye Wanqiu's various indicators yesterday.

Seeing Ye Wanqiu's alanine aminotransferase data that went offline suddenly, she couldn't help laughing, "Miss Ye is really able to sleep well during her hospitalization. When you return to your manor villa, your alanine aminotransferase has soared directly."

Ye Wanqiu, who was sullen at first, didn't seek to ask Master Nie Chenxing for her crimes.

It was just because after she was re-hospitalized to the Aihua Clinic, Nie Chen treated her a little coldly.

But after all, it was only a footstep from the consultation room to the operating room of her No. [-] ward.

Nie Chen is still the same as before. After checking the room every morning, it is difficult to see him again.

Even if He Xiaomin was sent to wander around the consultation room a few times to get a sense of Ye Wanqiu's existence.

The elm-headed Doctor Nie still didn't make any movement, he just went to check the ward for a few minutes every day, and then he disappeared.

"You are a real person, not to mention that we have a few promising cooperation projects that are about to launch. Even if it is an ordinary doctor-patient relationship, you should come over to ask for warmth after a busy day, right? You are a doctor who has no temperature at all. !"

Ye Wanqiu sorted out the meaning of Nie Chen's words, snorted again, and then she couldn't help laughing again, "Okay, since Dr. Nie is too busy to come and talk to me, then I'll do it Tell you clearly."

"Miss Ye, please tell me."

"Ye Weifu, who came to the Aihua Outpatient Clinic yesterday for a while, can't transfer the ownership of the Tongzilou area. The Tongzilou is the public property of the entire Ye family. No matter how long his hand is stretched out by Superman Li on Hong Kong Island, he can't It may be possible to get this piece of commercial land.”

Ye Wanqiu said, holding the skin flap surface of the expander on the left jaw with her white palm, "The upcoming biopharmaceutical project of Xinde Pharmaceutical and Aihua Clinic is a major concern of the whole Ye family. Obstacles to the trust relationship between Xinde Pharmaceutical and Dr. Nie are my enemies! So, Dr. Nie can fully trust my determination, Ye Wanqiu."

Nie Chen nodded: "I didn't take the initiative to discuss this matter with Ms. Ye yesterday. It's my fault."

Ye Wanqiu blah blah blah blah blah, but finally waited for Nie Chen's soft words.

Now that the rain was over, she asked He Xiaomin to take out a small bag from the cabinet in the ward. It was said that it was a rare single narcissus tea, and asked Nie Chen to go back to the consultation room and brew it for herself.

"Doctor Nie, I heard that Zhong Ronggui, an old watch in our village... intends to cooperate with our clinic in the Korean market, is that right?"

Nie Chen took care of Zhong Jiajia in the fourth ward. Zhong Jiajia's father, Lao Zhong, leaned beside Nie Chen and asked in a low voice, "Last night, Lan Lan and Cousin Rongjun, came to our ward. After sitting down for a while, we got down to it."

"Yes...what's the matter, Mr. Zhong, are you interested too?"

Nie Chen has a little understanding of the abilities of Zhong Lanlan's relatives.

This group of them can be regarded as overseas Chinese who entered South Asia earlier and went to various large and small countries around our country to lay a solid foundation.

For various commercial risks, he has a sense of smell that ordinary people cannot match.

According to what Zhong Lanlan said, instead of Zhongjia Village, more than [-] people in his county have gradually dispersed to various parts of the world in the past few decades, using Singapore as a springboard.

Once this kind of personal connection is integrated, the energy is quite terrifying.

Lao Zhong nodded solemnly: "Last night, I called Ronggui and asked about the details of the cooperation between Ronggui and Dr. Nie at the outpatient clinic. Although the plastic surgery market in Singapore and Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia, and South Korea's plastic surgery market cannot than, but I think it’s a great deal.”

"I still have a few operations in the morning." Nie Chen closed the iron frame of the medical schedule, "After lunch at noon, I will come to the ward and talk to you in detail about the plastic surgery market in Singapore."

Of course, Nie Chen could not reject Lao Zhong, an overseas pioneer who voluntarily opened up the market for Aihua Clinic.

Even before the rebirth, the plastic surgery market in South Asia was not very hot in my impression.

However, Nie Chen knew that at this time, the economic base from Singapore to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia allowed to develop the plastic surgery market.

"Doctor Nie, good morning."

After checking Bao Weilin in Bungalow No. [-] and Lu Weifeng in Bungalow No. [-], these two wards had surgery just yesterday.

Back in the consultation room, Nie Chen put a pinch of Ye Wanqiu's single narcissus tea on his enamel cup, and after pouring hot water, the entire 60-square-meter consultation room was filled with thick narcissus tea. Scented tea.

Li Dayong, Lin Ronghua, Liu Yueqian and Song Dongyang who took the initiative to join their team of three.

The four of them had finished recording the data of the vascular malformation experiment from Lin Xueyang's house in the early morning.

When Nie Chen finished brewing the narcissus tea, and the unique aroma filled the entire consultation room, Li Dayong walked to Nie Chen's side with a grin, tinkering with a few small jars that Nie Chen had placed on the rash table, and wanted to do it too. Drink a pinch of this tea.

"It's all here, don't mess with it." Nie Chen threw the small packet of narcissus tea that Ye Wanqiu gave him on the table.

"Doctor Nie, the editorial team of the vascular malformation column of the Provincial Research Institute will be stationed in the outpatient clinic today. We set off from Huacheng early this morning and take the special car of the research institute. We will arrive at the outpatient clinic at about ten o'clock."

Liu Yueqian was wearing a bodybuilding suit like a one-piece suit today, her shoulder-length hair was tied into a ponytail and then into a bun.

He wears a light blue baseball cap on his head, and a pair of brown sunglasses on the bridge of his graceful nose.

After entering the consultation room, Liu Yueqian didn't take off her huge sunglasses. Wearing these sunglasses made her small, almost transparent white face appear smaller and whiter.

Liu Yueqian sat down on the bench opposite Nie Chen's consultation table, blowing the tea dregs in the enamel cup, and took a sip of the fragrant narcissus tea, "The experimental data we have obtained in the past two weeks has already It is enough to support at least three column articles."

(End of this chapter)