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"Well, otherwise, do you think any place can be called the Valley of Divine Doctors? The three words Valley of Divine Doctors are its trademark." Fang Zhining raised his head proudly. If the Valley of Divine Doctors doesn't produce any miracle doctors, then what will?

Lin Jin chuckled: "Yes, yes, it's my fault for underestimating you. Let's talk about something else first. I want to build a hospital."

"Ah? What is this?" Fang Zhining had heard of the Imperial Hospital. What is a hospital? "You want to recruit doctors?"

"That's true. Not only do we want to recruit doctors, but we also want to change the model." Lin Jin plans to run a traditional Chinese medicine hospital with different departments and an inpatient department. Many patients have a poor prognosis because they do not take good personal care after seeing the doctor and returning home.

Lin Jin took out the plan he had written over the past two days and showed it to Fang Zhining: "Take a look at this, do you think it will work?"

Fang Zhining took it with full of doubts. The plan clearly stated the hospital model and the division of labor and cooperation with nurses: "Your plan... is very novel and interesting, but it is very difficult to implement."

"What do you mean?" Lin Jin wanted to hear Fang Zhining's opinion. She held her face and said, "I'm asking you now."

"You mean the patients need to stay in the hospital, right? They have no source of income during this period, and they have to pay extra for hospitalization and nursing care. Most people will just choose to go home and stay by themselves." Fang Zhining pointed out the most obvious problem and rolled his eyes at her. "You can think of this on weekdays, why can't you figure it out now?"

I'm afraid only wealthy people are willing to be hospitalized.

Lin Jin took out another plan with a smile: "So now it's time to talk about the medical insurance policy."

Of course she thought of it, so she brought out the medical insurance as well. Wouldn't it be nice if the money needed to be spent could be reimbursed? In this way, Daxia would actually be paying the salaries of these doctors and nurses.

"Medical insurance?" Fang Zhining picked up another plan and opened it. He frowned at first, then his brows relaxed. "Lin Liu, you are simply a genius! How did you come up with this idea?"

The people of Daxia pay for medical insurance, and use the money they pay to pay part of the money for those who need medical treatment. As long as the people have paid for medical insurance, they have the right to use it, and no one will be dissatisfied. After all, they can use it if they need it one day in the future.

This solves the patient's concerns about hospitalization and provides a source of reimbursement money.

"Secret." Lin Jin smiled without explaining.

Fang Zhining frowned and thought of a new question: "But what if the money runs out?"

"It comes out of the Great Xia treasury. It's taken from the people and used for the people. Isn't this a very normal thing? Moreover, only when the people are healthy can they produce more and be prosperous. The prosperity of the people and the prosperity of Great Xia, isn't it all for Great Xia in the final analysis?" Lin Jin spread his hands very generously. As long as it can be implemented, it's fine.

"Hiss, you are really a talent." Fang Zhining imitated her and gave a thumbs up, "You must have something else to ask me."

Lin Jin coughed and said, "There are still too few doctors. The most famous one for medical skills is your Divine Doctor Valley."

"Don't even think about it!" Fang Zhining almost jumped up when he realized what Lin Jin was trying to do. "Divine Doctor Valley has a threshold for accepting disciples, right? Do you think anyone can become a disciple of Divine Doctor Valley? Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"I didn't ask you to teach them in the name of Divine Doctor Valley. Can't you change your identity?" Lin Jin wanted to discuss it with her again, "Please, there are really too few doctors in Daxia."

"No." Fang Zhining stood firm. "If we are discovered, our Divine Doctor Valley will lose face."

"Aren't you here to save people?" Lin Jin looked at her pitifully. "Da Xia needs you now, Miracle Doctor! Piao Miao Immortal Doctor, please open your eyes and take a look!"

"Your acting is so exaggerated." Fang Zhining showed her disgust and pointed out a clear way. "No matter what you say, it will be useless unless you can convince Junior Sister."

What's the point of trying to torture her? Isn't it the junior sister who has the final say in the Valley of Divine Doctors?

"Huaining." Lin Jin stroked his chin and thought about how likely it was that he could convince Tu Huaining. "I'll write to her and ask her later."

What if he agrees?

Lin Jin left with the plan, planning to discuss the matter with Liu Zhengqing later and ask Liu Zhengqing to show the plan to Xia Zhengan.

"Madam, the Ministry of Industry sent us something called soap." As soon as Lin Jin returned to the yard, Lian Yi came up to her, "Would you like to show it to me, Madam?"

It looks like pig pancreas, but it doesn't look like pig pancreas.

"It's made." Lin Jin quickly asked her to bring the soap. She planned to use it to wash her hands and disinfect them. Pig pancreas was too expensive at that time, and it wasn't as good as soap in cleaning, so she gave the formula to the Ministry of Industry. Unexpectedly, the Ministry of Industry really made it.

Lin Jin looked at the rich foam, washed his hands, and then asked the system to test the PH values ​​again. After confirming that they were qualified, he planned to transport the soap to the border for them to use.

"This soap cleans really well. Is it a rare thing from the West?" Lianyi asked Lin Jin curiously.

Lin Jin paused, then turned to look at her: "A rare item from the West?"

"Well, the West also paid tribute to us with some soap, which smelled really good. I heard about it from my sisters before, but I've never seen it before." Lianyi nodded. She sniffed the soap again, but didn't smell any fragrance, which was a bit strange. "Could it be that this is not the case?"

Lin Jin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether it works or not, as long as it works well."

That’s great. She has figured out how to make money from these wealthy families.

Ripple: “? Oh.”

Lin Jin was in a good mood, and even her sleep quality improved. She had a dreamless night and woke up refreshed the next day.

Grave relocation usually takes place in the early morning, as the Yang energy is at its strongest at noon, so there is a taboo in this regard. Liu Zhengqing came to wait for Lin Jin to go to Wanfu Mountain to handle the grave relocation, and he specially changed into a plain outfit, and Lin Jin did the same.

Lin Jin followed Liu Zhengqing's instructions to set up the altar, burn incense, and burn paper money: "Sister Shi Xia, that girl from the Feng family disturbed your rest and ruined the feng shui of this tomb. I will find you a new place to live."

Liu Zhengqing looked at the paper money that had been burned to ashes and had the grave opened and the coffin taken out. He turned his head to look at Lin Jin who was standing beside him and said, "Ah Jin, how about bringing your coffin over as well?"

Lin Jin covered her lips, looked at the coffin being carried out little by little, and nodded: "Well, let's bury them together."

It’s good that Lin Liu and Sister Shi Xia have a companion.

The coffin had been buried underground for more than three years and had been opened by someone, so a new coffin had to be replaced when the grave was moved. Several people opened the coffin lid and carefully moved the remains into the new coffin. After placing them in place, they closed the coffin lid and nailed it up.

Lin Jin's tears kept falling as she stared at the bones without blinking. Finally, she couldn't bear to look at it any longer and turned her head away, crying so hard that she was out of breath and couldn't make a sound.

In the end, she didn't want to admit that it was her sister Shi Xia.

Liu Zhengqing handed her a handkerchief and said, "Wipe your tears. Song Er hates to see you cry. You keep crying. Aren't you afraid that she will be sad?"

Lin Jin took the handkerchief and wiped it randomly, her voice choking: "I, I feel uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable..."

"It's fate." Liu Zhengqing seemed to sigh, "Don't cry, the weather is cold, and being sad will make you catch a cold more easily."

Lin Jin followed behind them, watching them carry the coffin down the mountain, step by step, and felt the dull pain from her previous life reappear, so painful that she almost fainted: "What kind of life is this? There is no such thing as life."

"Don't think about it." Seeing that she almost stepped on air, Liu Zhengqing reached out to help her. "If you want revenge, I will naturally help you, but you must not do this."

"Revenge..." Lin Jin smiled bitterly. How could she take revenge? Who could kill Lin Lin? How could she convince herself to ignore so many people and seek revenge on Lin Lin?