Dean Pi ran up and held Liu Miqiao's hand.
"Hello, Professor Liu, you are finally back."
"Dean, please don't be like this, okay? It's so scary for you to be like this!" Liu Maqiao felt weird and uncomfortable when Dean Pi grabbed his hand.
"No, you are different now. You have a studio at Qingjiang University. Your level is director level, which is the same level as me, Lao Pi." Dean Pi still did not let go of Liu Miqiao's hand.
"No, we can't compare it like this. I'm just a doctor. From now on, I still have to obey the leadership of your Dean Pi." Liu Miqiao struggled for a few times and finally took his hand out of Dean Pi's hand.
"It's absolutely wrong. From now on, your studio is helping our Antai Hospital. As for the share, it's easy to say that there are standards across the country. We can just follow the standards. My only request is that you don't move your territory. From now on, Antai Hospital
The hospital is your base, or in other words, Antai Hospital is yours." Dean Pi said.
He has analyzed, found information, and asked his superiors for instructions. From now on, Liu Maqiao will join Antai Hospital in the form of a "studio", and he will receive a commission for the direct benefits he generates.
Liu Muqiao's studio has to support its staff and office expenses, and it also has to hand over profits to the school.
As for how much to pay, that is the school's business. The school can charge or not charge, or even allocate funds.
Preliminary estimates suggest that after Liu Miqiao's two centers are established, they will generate direct revenue of 1 billion per year. After excluding costs, the net profit will be tens of millions.
Tens of millions, part of it goes to the hospital and part to the studio.
This part of the studio's income can be used for performance work, experimental funding, and profits to be paid to the school.
However, key universities like Qingjiang University generally do not require Liu Muqiao to hand over profits. Even if they do, they will be allocated as scientific research funds.
Dean Pi calculated this account very clearly. In addition to the direct economic benefits generated by Liu Miqiao, there was also a huge indirect benefit. This account had to be settled.
Even if Liu Muqiao withdraws all the direct benefits, Antai Hospital will die with this indirect income. What's more, Antai has another possibility, which is to be accepted as an affiliated hospital by Qingjiang University.
The intangible assets of Qingjiang University Affiliated Hospital are incredible.
Affiliated hospitals are an intangible asset. This intangible asset can basically make this hospital invincible in the competition.
Dean Pi has always dreamed of Antai Hospital becoming an affiliated hospital of Qingjiang University.
It’s just that I’m embarrassed to raise this issue now. People look down on it, so raising it would be in vain.
In the past, historically, Antai Hospital was an old Western hospital built by foreigners. At that time, Antai Hospital was the largest Western hospital in Qingjiang City.
Later, there were provincial hospitals, and then there were affiliated hospitals.
Those who come late will come first.
With the help of the professional strength of the medical school, especially the full support of Qingjiang University, and its brand effect, the affiliated hospital has grown rapidly.
One became two, two became three, and the three affiliated hospitals all surpassed the provincial hospital, let alone Antai Hospital.
If Antai Hospital had been directly an affiliated hospital, today's Antai Hospital would have been a large hospital.
Things are so cruel. Compared with the affiliated hospitals, the current Antai Hospital has only one-tenth of its business volume, which is really pitiful.
Dean Pi really has this idea. Once Antai Hospital joins the series of affiliated hospitals, the business will increase tenfold. It is not a fantasy.
Dean Pi asked Liu Muqiao to sit in the office for a while. He wanted to hear Liu Muqiao's thoughts.
Liu Muqiao looked at the time, nodded and said: "Half an hour."
He has half an hour to spare, and in half an hour, he will go to the operating table.
Dean Pi was stunned for a moment, then swallowed the air.
"Okay, half an hour is fine."
This sentence should be said by him - in the past, he often limited time to employees. The hospital director had to deal with many things every day and had no time to chat with employees.
Haha, now, these words come out of Liu Maqiao's mouth.
However, there is nothing wrong. Dean Pi also knows that Liu Miqiao is not at home, and many operations have been backlogged, waiting for him to come back to perform operations.
Arriving at Dean Pi's office, Zeng Xuefei hurried over to make tea for the dean and Liu Muqiao.
She made them two cups of Longjing.
Liu Muqiao is a real tea connoisseur. He does not follow the trend and knows that the tea is the right tea. The top-quality Longjing tea from Ming Dynasty has the purest taste and does not have the problem of pesticide residues.
Zeng Xuefei was a caring person. She figured out Liu Maqiao's temper and specially bought him two cans.
Liu Muqiao took a sip and couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Zeng Xuefei.
Well, it would be unreasonable for such an office director not to be promoted.
"How about this tea?" Dean Pi said.
"It's really good, top quality." Liu Maqiao commented objectively.
The tea ceremony is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and top-grade.
These four grades are all good tea, even if it is low grade, it still has grade.
But the tea that most people drink weighing dozens or hundreds of pounds per pound is not of high grade, it is called coarse tea.
Now Liu Muqiao has given a top-grade evaluation, which is an extremely high evaluation.
The cheapest price for high-quality tea is several thousand yuan per hundred grams. Ordinary people will not afford such luxury.
Zeng Xuefei spent a lot of money, and even though the hospital reimbursed her, she gave Liu Miqiao the tea at this price. No matter how slow and nervous Liu Miqiao was, he would still know her purpose.
There have been calls for Zeng Xue to be promoted to vice president for several years, but it seems that the luck has not come yet, and she has failed time and time again. Each time, she is a candidate and an object of investigation, but every time, she ends up with nothing.
News.
Especially last time, when He Junjie and Gao Jian came this time, who would have thought that two outsiders would come at once?
In fact, the leadership team of Antai Hospital does not have a full number of positions. The number of positions in the hospital is one supervisor and four deputies, or two supervisors and three deputies, but now there are only one supervisor and two deputies.
There are still two positions left.
This configuration itself is very strange.
It's not that Zeng Xuefei didn't work hard, and Dean Pi also recommended it, but the above just didn't move. For this reason, even an old administrator like Dean Pi couldn't analyze the reason.
Zeng Xuefei is a smart man. Apart from President Pi, the second person in the hospital who can speak well is Liu Muqiao, not to mention Liu Muqiao himself is also recruiting people.
Liu Muqiao Studio!
Whoever enters this cage is the canary.
Now, with my eyes wide open, I want to enter the crowd of people in Liu Maqiao's studio.
Zeng Xuefei is one of them.
If she had to choose between being promoted to deputy dean or entering Liu Maqiao's studio, she would choose the latter without hesitation.
The latter brings fame and fortune.
More noble and without the smell of fireworks.
This is unmatched by administrative officials.
"Professor Liu, what do you think of Zeng Xuefei?" Dean Pi smiled mysteriously.
Liu Muqiao rolled his eyes and said, "Dean, you should call me Liu Muqiao. The word professor makes me feel a little numb."
"If I call you Liu Muqiao or Muqiao again, my scalp will go numb." Dean Pi made a haha. Indeed, he did not dare to call Liu Muqiao's name anymore.
This chapter has been completed!