Chapter 3101

Returning to Sheng Cheng, Dahungya already had a plan; he immediately summoned all his subordinates for a meeting.

"Big brother, where's Xiao Mei?" a burly man asked foolishly.

"First not talking about Xiao Mei, this time going to Di Du we caught a pie falling from the sky; we'll get rich from now on!" Dahungya said proudly, "Now I'll outline my idea."

The future work plan is actually not complicated; Dahungya didn't go into complexity, saying too much this bunch of wooden-headed blockheads simply can't understand.

He only mentioned a few points; the important part is that some people stay at Sheng Cheng Medical University Affiliated Hospital, while he takes another part to Di Du. From Sheng Cheng they find wealthy people lacking connections and send them to Di Du for medical treatment.

This is a route that can't be said to be illegal, but it's not exactly sunshine either.

Money isn't omnipotent; it's not the case that one would wave cash around at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital outpatient clinic, shouting that they want to see whoever they want.

In Di Du, whose family doesn't have assets of eighteen million? Those are the middle class; if they had hit the big demolition wave ten or twenty years ago, several urban village residents would be rolling in wealth.

Medical care has always been a resource, indeed a scarce resource; this point exists regardless of whether one acknowledges it. Dahungya also counts as one of the medical practitioners, although his practical experience isn't that glorious.

But whether it's glorious or not isn't important; with his horizons broadening, Dahungya also realized that his old ways no longer work.

He has his own advantages; frankly, it's better to be a middleman, connecting wealthy people lacking connections, and profit from it himself.

This logic isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in the distribution of profits.

Dahungya also knows what kind of characters his brothers are; if he lets go and doesn't manage them, this side will descend into chaos, chickens flying and dogs jumping, and they'll quickly get involved in illegal activities and be swept into the precinct. A good situation ruined in an instant? Dahungya still has some reservations about that.

To make them obediently listen to him, making money is an essential part. After outlining the steps, Dahungya began to spittle flying as he talked about profits.

After Dahungya finished speaking, the people below were dumbstruck. Especially when they heard the outpatient clinic charge of 3,000 per person, and hospitalization at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital at 20,000 per person, nobody dared believe it.

"Big brother, 20,000, who would go?" someone questioned.

"You idiots, otherwise I'd say you're all idiots." Dahungya said contemptuously, "For such a small matter you can't even understand; asking you is pointless, just carry it out."

Looking at the blank stares below, Dahungya sighed. The most clever Liu Xiaomei stayed in Di Du; if it weren't for her insufficient seniority and young age, if she were in her forties, he would definitely have kept Liu Xiaomei in Sheng Cheng.

What should be done; if Liu Xiaomei were here, she would have understood long ago.

"Let's put it this way now: you focus on people with difficulty walking, those brought in by wheelchair. Aside from cerebral infarction and paralysis, among them screen out patients with lower limb arterial blockage; how much would it cost to have professors from Di Du and Modu perform the surgery? At least 15,000 to 20,000 for a flying knife."

Dahungya began to explain with spittle flying.

"But what do you think the patients' and their families' psychology is? Wealthy people don't lack this ten or twenty thousand, and you weren't asked to find poor people; they damn well bawl with grim faces, whether their father died or their mother died!"

"How many people want to go to Di Du for treatment but can't get an appointment?" Dahungya said, "A Few Years Ago, when the internet wasn't so developed, I went to Di Du and saw little ads on the walls for bringing people to see doctors. What is that? That damn is all money. Now they're deeply entrenched; word of mouth is enough. We brothers have just started eating this rice; you need to be sharp."

Saying this, Dahungya looked anxiously at his burly brothers; not a single one was clever.

This is worrying, but the matter still needs to be done; originally Dahungya hadn't planned to stake everything on them.

"Patients with lower limb arterial blockage need several rounds of surgery; wanting to go to Di Du for treatment, not everyone has the conditions. You don't know, Di Du is crowded with people, top-tier medical resources are just that many. When I see the crowds, my heart feels—this is what? This is money!"

"In short, even if I explain more, you still won't understand. An outpatient peripheral vascular patient's hospitalization costs 20,000; our two branch companies split it half each, and the specific distribution method will be researched later."

"Captain, only peripheral vascular?" someone asked.

"Now only peripheral vascular; I'm expanding territory in Di Du. Those department heads, finding them is deadly. Talking about hospitalization, we also need to get on good terms with the Head Nurse. I'll take a few sensible guys; after going there, they might not be security, possibly orderlies. Why clean? It's a chance to connect with the Head Nurse."

"You don't know, the Head Nurse is damn fierce! How deep the waters are in Di Du; our business expansion must not be rushed."

Dahungya also just had a preliminary plan; after finishing speaking to his brothers here, he hurriedly went to find the head of the Vascular Department.

Facing the department head, Dahungya didn't exchange pleasantries, directly stating his purpose.

Knowing this guy was going to Di Du to become a Security Team Captain, the Head of Vascular Department was extremely surprised; heavens, really not opening its eyes—how does this sort of deceitful fraudster keep getting better at it?

The Head of Vascular Department controls patient resources on this side; Dahungya throws out conditions, for difficult patients, those he finds troublesome, they come directly to him, and he gets them settled.

But there's still some wrangling over money to be done.

Those without money had better not come to him; only those with money qualify. Dahungya also gave the Head of Vascular Department a small threat, setting a target for him.

These people are the easiest to bully, and I even say that for any difficult, troublesome patients, just come to me. Using both soft and hard tactics, Dahungya feels it's about enough. As for my side, as long as the money is in place, there's nothing that can't be solved.

Having helped Director Sun Chao once, if Dahungya doesn't squeeze something out of him, he himself would feel sorry for himself.

Seeing any patient isn't just looking; whose life isn't a life? Being able to cure disease and save people, and also make some money for myself—what a perfect thing.

Dahungya's plan was particularly good; after settling this side's Blood Vessel Surgery Director, he then went back to pack his things.

Regarding the future path, I'm still a bit confused, taking one step at a time, I need to cheer up. I hope Liu Xiaomei can be more clever, not let down my sincere intentions.

Dahungya deeply knows that after going to Di Du, the main goal is not to make money, but to flatter Zheng Lao Ban well.

So he doesn't mention any benefits, at all costs he wants to stuff Liu Xiaomei into a position near Zheng Lao Ban; this is an idle move, yet also a skillful trick.

Dahungya doesn't understand what a skillful trick is, but in his view, what he's doing is absolutely correct. The rest is just to see if there's good luck.