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Chapter 48

Emergency Department of Gusu First Hospital.

Since a gust of influenza A wind hangs in Bashu, the wind has quickly blown across the country. Now, even the coastal Jiangnan Province has begun to see many patients infected with influenza A.

Fortunately, most of them are just mild symptoms, and you only need some fluid and prescribe some prescription drugs to solve the problem.

However, there are still a few cases with severe conditions and rapid progress, with symptoms of viral pneumonia, combined with respiratory failure and multiple organ functional damage.

Fortunately, Jiangnan Province is a major medical province after all, with rich medical resources. The number of invasive ventilators in hospitals is much higher than that in remote provinces and cities. Each Grade A hospital has twenty or thirty invasive ventilators, which is enough to deal with the flu.

However, the busyness of the hospital on weekdays has increased several times. Now, if you see it, your mood will be shattered when you hear words like mango, dragon fruit, and Wangzai milk.

The seven apples in the medical lounge were worshipped by medical staff all over the day, but the effect was very minimal.

According to the authoritative estimates of the Center for Epidemic Prevention, this time influenza A is expected to sweep away most of China, and it may not end until the weather warms up in June.

This means that the most optimistic estimates of major hospitals must also keep busy until June.

Although the medical staff in the hospital are used to being busy, it is a bit hard to deal with this large-scale publicly transmitted disease.

However, compared to the busyness of surgery, the major internal medicine departments in Gusu First Hospital are obviously much easier, including ENT, endocrinology, rehabilitation, and Shennei, all holding teapots to watch emergency and general public busyness.

Although I was not as gloating as a result, I was very grateful. Fortunately, I didn’t choose surgery when I was studying medicine, so it was simply not something that humans did.

Jiang Jun, the director of the plastic surgery department of the First Hospital of Gusu, who had been making a fortune in the Plastic Surgery Department of the First Hospital of Gusu, was happily holding a thermos filled with West Lake Longjing, and wandering to the office of Wei Yuanchang, the director of the Emergency Department.

"Hehe, Lao Wei, are you busy?"

Wei Yuanchang, who was at his desk, was writing a department purchase order seriously, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Jun, and said in a calm tone: "Lao Jiang, if you have something to say, I don't have time to chat with you. Now you don't know what the situation in the department is, you're so busy that you're going to be too busy."

"Hehehe" Jiang Jun smiled a little embarrassedly, held the thermos in his hand and walked to Wei Yuanchang's table, pouring him a cup of hot hot tea.

"Come on, Lao Wei, try it. This is the best Longjing in front of Yu, one or two is not cheap."

Seeing Jiang Jun handing a cup of tea with a charming smile on his face, Wei Yuanchang frowned, and did not take the cup of tea. He said directly: "Lao Jiang, don't you understand you? The famous iron rooster in the hospital is obviously a lot of money, but you are so stingy in life."

"In your nature, you will be diligent in nothing, either a traitor or a thief!"

Wei Yuanchang put down the ballpoint pen in his hand, spread his shoulders and said, "Don't expect me to agree to what you mentioned at the last hospital meeting. There is no chance! Even if I agree, the old Wang in his heart would not agree. Lao Wang has been thinking about adding a new electrocardiogram monitor for a long time. He can't let you take away the funds."

"Hey, I'm not here to talk to you about this." Jiang Jun waved his hands repeatedly, interrupted Wei Yuanchang's words, and he couldn't help but handed him the tea.

"I came to you to talk to you about Ruikang Medical."

Wei Yuanchang was stunned and said in confusion: "What's wrong with Ruikang Medical? What's the relationship with us?"

"Hey, Lao Wei, don't always spend your own acre of three-point land, and you should also learn more about the medical industry, especially the major events in our local Gusu City."

"What's up?"

Jiang Jun pulled a chair over and sat opposite Wei Yuanchang. He squinted his eyes and sucked a mouthful of Longjing in front of Yu, and then explained:

"Don't you know yet? Ruikang has made a big move recently. Do you still remember the Bingchun Medical Equipment Research Institute that cooperated with Kangtai Medical to develop endoscopes a few years ago?"

"Kangtai ran away a few months ago and did not provide follow-up R&D funds. Bai Bingchun, the head of the Bingchun Research Institute, had to find a partner company again."

Speaking of this, Jiang Jun winked at Wei Yuanchang and said, "Guess what's going on?"

"Have you found Ruikang to cooperate?" Wei Yuanchang said with a little curiousness.

"No!" Jiang Jun nodded and said seriously: "I heard that Bai Bingchun had already talked about the same thing as Chenxin Medical, and had a single horoscope. As a result, I don't know what conditions Ruikang used, so I just intercepted it. However, Chenxin's people were so angry that they spread inexplicable words in the circle behind their backs."

Jiang Jun smashed his mouth and said a little enviously: "Taking Chenxin's meaning, Ruikang has offered at least 50 million yuan in scientific research funds per year, and various other generous treatments, otherwise it would be impossible to win Bai Bingchun and his scientific research team."

"Hey, it's 50 million a year. When will I be able to do this, it's so beautiful."

Wei Yuanchang rolled his eyes, looked at Jiang Jun who fell into the eyes of money again, and snorted coldly, saying, "They are engaged in scientific research and development. Every amount of money has to be used for research and development. It's not for nothing. Do you think there are so many good things in the world?"

"Hey, I understand, but it's 50 million yuan a year, that Bai Bingchun probably has a lot of money." Jiang Jun thought secretly, if it were him, he would at least be able to eat two or three million yuan in funds from Zhongzheng to openly take place a year.

Wei Yuanchang is very disgusted with Jiang Jun's very dirty thoughts and is very greedy. He really doesn't understand why such people are coming to be doctors. Isn't it good to cause trouble for other industries?

"Okay, if you only plan to tell me these gossip, please come back. I still have something to do and I don't have time to talk about gossip with you." Wei Yuanchang said impatiently. He really didn't like Jiang Jun very much and never met him.

Before the medical reform, Jiang Jun was the doctor who was the best at taking kickbacks in the first hospital of Gusu City. He also ate on both ends, taking a layer of kickbacks from the medical representatives, and then taking a layer of red envelope money from the patient.

He also likes to prescribe more medicines. He prescribes several boxes of vitamins and health medicines for the patients whenever he has something to do, and earns a high commission on the drug fee. I really don’t know how plastic surgery departments prescribe health care products for patients.

Fortunately, after the medical reform, doctors could not get commissions from drugs, and the hospital also vigorously cracked down on the bad habit of receiving red envelopes. Jiang Jun was a little restrained and could only take some rebates from consumables from the medical representatives, so he didn't get rid of the patients.

Seeing that Wei Yuanchang was about to drive people away, Jiang Jun hurriedly threw out what he really wanted to say: "Hey, old Wei, don't be anxious, I'm really worried about you."

"Just Ruikang Medical, their fish skin collagen sutures are not very good now. They have always been in short supply in the province and are in high demand."

Jiang Jun rubbed his hands and said to Wei Yuanchang with a flattering look on his face: "Isn't it done in your department when Ruikang was doing clinical trials? I remember it was a matter of trouble for several months."

"Old Wei, you should have a good relationship with the people in their company. Please help me ask them for collagen sutures of No. 0, 2-0 and 3-0 models. This is a special lack of this thing in our plastic surgery department."

"You know, the little girls love beauty more. After hearing about Ruikang's fish skin collagen suture, they all specified that this suture should be used during surgery, otherwise they would not do it."

But no, which department is the most popular in fish skin collagen suture?

It is not a general public, nor an emergency, nor is it an orthopedic, internal medicine and other departments. The most popular ones are definitely plastic surgery departments and plastic surgery hospitals!

The effect of using collagen sutures in fish skin can be better than that of some special medical beauty needles!

Even if other departments do not have fish skin collagen sutures, it is not impossible to use other absorbable sutures, and they will not be able to use fish skin collagen sutures.

However, the plastic surgery department is now moving towards the trend of non-fish skin collagen sutures. All men and women who come to consult plastic surgery, regardless of the level of the surgical hospital, the first sentence of the first sentence is that you always require the use of fish skin collagen sutures for the entire wound suture, otherwise it will not work!

In addition, due to Jiang Jun's personal style, most of the patients on his side are related households. They come from friends' introductions and want to use the best technology and the best consumables in everything. Although such patients make a lot of money, it is very difficult to serve!

This made Jiang Jun feel worried. Now Ruikang can basically meet the supply of the entire Jiangnan Province, but that is in the general direction. It is somewhat insufficient to refine the specific specifications.

Just like the most commonly used lines 0 and 2-0 and 3-0 lines, which are the most commonly used in medical beauty, are both models with relatively high demand, and are more popular in general and acute diseases, so they are not enough to be assigned to plastic surgery departments every time.

Wei Yuanchang glanced at Jiang Jun with a flattering look on his face and said indifferently: "Lao Jiang, you have found the wrong person. Although Ruikang has been conducting clinical trials in our department for several months, I am really not familiar with their person in charge."

"I think you'd better ask Gao Ming for another one."

Wei Yuanchang shook his head and was about to reach out to see the guests.

He didn't lie to Jiang Jun. He was really not familiar with him. Guan Kou, who was responsible for supervising clinical trials at the time, looked like he was not a stranger. Wei Yuanchang didn't have the heart to be so hot and cold, and he didn't have much to do with him.

Besides, even if you are familiar with it, Wei Yuanchang doesn’t have the time to help Jiang Jun, so he will definitely give priority to his own department.

Their emergency department also lacks good cutting for line 2-0, and most of the skin sutures can use line 2-0 or line 0.
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