The Surgeon's Studio

When they returned to the provincial capital, the yellow-teeth already had a plan in mind. He immediately called for a meeting with all his subordinates.

"Big brother, where's Xiaomei?" A sturdy man asked in a silly way.

"Let's not talk about little Mei first. This time, when we went to the capital, we met with a pie that fell from the sky. We'll be rich in the future!" The yellow-teeth guy said proudly,"now, let me explain my thoughts."

The thought process for their future work wasn't complicated. The yellow-teeth didn't make it more complicated. If he said too much, this bunch of Blockheads wouldn't understand.

He only said a few things. The important thing was that some of them would stay at the Affiliated Hospital of the provincial Medical University while he would bring the rest to the capital. They would look for people who were rich but had no connections in the provincial capital and send them to the capital for treatment.

This wasn't illegal, but it wasn't a very sunny path either.

Money wasn't everything. He wouldn't just wave his cash around in the clinic of the Affiliated Hospital of the medical University and say that he could see whoever he wanted.

Which family in the imperial capital didn't have tens of millions in assets? They were all middle-class people. If there was a big demolition in the first ten or twenty years, the people in several urban villages would be rich.

Medical care had always been a type of resource, and a scarce resource at that. This was something that existed whether one acknowledged it or not. The yellow-teeth guy was also one of the medical "practitioners", although his experience in the field was not that glorious.

However, it didn't matter whether it was glorious or not. As his vision broadened, the yellow-teeth also realized that his old ways didn't work.

He had his own advantages. To put it bluntly, it was better to be a broker, building connections for people who had money but no connections, and he could profit from it.

The logic wasn't difficult. The difficulty lay in the distribution of profits.

The yellow-teeth also knew what kind of people his brothers were. Once they let go, they would be in a mess and would soon be arrested for being involved in illegal activities. A good situation was destroyed? The yellow-teeth was still on guard against this.

In order to make them listen to him, making money was an essential part. After explaining the steps, the yellow-teeth began to talk about the profits.

When the yellow-teeth finished, the people below were dumbfounded. This was especially true when they heard that the consultation fee was 3000 Yuan per person and the admission fee was 20000 Yuan per person. No one dared to believe it.

"Big brother, who's going to go for 20000?" Some people questioned.

"Stupid C * NTS. Why don't I call you all stupid C * NTS?" The yellow-teeth man said in disdain,"you can't even understand such a small thing. Why the F * ck are you asking? just follow the plan."

Looking at the confused gazes below, the yellow-toothed man sighed. Liu Xiaomei, who was the smartest, stayed in the capital. If she were in her forties, he would have made her stay in the provincial capital.

If Liu Xiaomei was here, she would have known what to do.

"Let's put it this way. You guys keep an eye on the people who walk in the wrong way and those who use wheelchairs to push them in. Other than patients with cerebral infarction and paralysis, how much would it cost to hire a professor from Beijing and Shanghai to operate on patients with lower limb arteries? At least 15000 to 20000 RMB for freelance surgery. "

The yellow-teeth began to explain, his saliva splashing everywhere.

"But what do you think the psychology of patients and their family members is? Rich people don't need ten or twenty thousand Yuan at all. I didn't ask you to find someone who doesn't have money, but you're all F * cking crying. Did your parents die?"

"How many people want to go to the capital to see a doctor but can't get a number?" The yellow-teeth guy said,"a few years ago, when the internet wasn't so developed, I went to the capital and saw a small advertisement on the wall that said 'take a patient to see a doctor'. What was that? That's all F * cking money. Now that they were deeply rooted, it was enough to spread it by word of mouth. We're just starting to do this, so you guys have to be smart. "

At this point, the yellow-teeth looked at his brothers in distress. None of them were smart.

This was a problem, but things still had to be done. The yellow-teeth didn't plan to bet all his money on them.

"Patients with blocked arteries in the lower limbs have to go through several surgical treatments. Not everyone has the means to go to the capital for treatment. You guys don't know this, but the capital is packed with people and there are only so many top-notch medical resources. When I saw the crowd, my heart was filled with joy. What was this? This is money!"

"Anyway, you won't understand even if I tell you more. The hospitalization fee for a patient with peripheral blood vessels is 20000 RMB. We'll split it equally between our two branch companies. We'll discuss the specific distribution method later. "

"Captain, are there only the peripheral blood vessels?" One of them asked.

"I only have the peripheral blood vessels now. I'm trying to expand my territory in the capital. Those directors were difficult to deal with. When it came to hospitalization, he also had to build a good relationship with the head nurse. I'll take a few sensible ones with me. They might not be security guards, but health workers. Why did she have to clean? If there's a chance, I can contact the head nurse. "

"You guys don't know how fierce the head nurse is! The waters in Beijing are deep, and we can't be in a hurry to launch our business. "

The yellow-teeth only had a preliminary plan. After he finished talking to his brothers, he hurriedly went to find the department Director of the vascular Department.

Facing the director, the yellow-teeth didn't bother to make small talk and directly stated his purpose for coming.

Knowing that this guy was going to be the head of security in the capital, the Department Director of the vascular Department was extremely surprised. 'God is really blind. How can this kind of swindler get better and better?'

The Department Director of the vascular Department had control over the patient resources. The yellow-toothed man would throw out some conditions, and the patients who were difficult for him or felt difficult to deal with would come directly to him and he would settle them himself.

However, they still had to wrangle about money.

Don't come to me if you don't have money, only those with money will do. The yellow-teethed man even threatened the Department Director of the vascular Department a little at the end and set a target for him.

This group of people were the easiest to bully. He even said that if there were any difficult or troublesome patients, they could just look for him. Using both soft and hard tactics, the yellow-teeth felt that it was about time. As for his side, as long as he had enough money, there was nothing that couldn't be solved.

After helping director Sun Chao once, he would feel sorry for himself if the yellow-teeth didn't squeeze something out of him.

It was good to see any patient, and every family's life was important. It was a perfect thing to be able to treat and save people while making money.

The yellow-teeth guy had a good plan. After dealing with the Department Director of the Department of Vascular Surgery, he went back to pack his things.

He was still a little confused about his future path. He had to take one step at a time and keep his spirits up. He hoped that Liu Xiaomei would be smart and not let him down.

The yellow-teeth knew that his main goal in the capital was not to make money, but to flatter boss Zheng.

Therefore, he didn't mention any benefits. He just wanted Liu Xiaomei to sit close to boss Zheng no matter what. This was a casual move, but it was also a waste of his strength.

The yellow-teeth guy didn't know what a hand tendon was, but in his opinion, what he did was absolutely right. The rest would depend on luck.