After a moment of silence, there was thunderous applause in the private room.
"Yes, we just want to be a rich generation."
"Haha, I just want to be the parents of those awesome second-generation people."
"That's not right! The second generation is our children. We must educate them well and not let them be so deceitful."
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The private room immediately became noisy. Although they had not yet become the rich generation, their hearts were filled with expectations.
The moment they entered the company, they all knew about the relationship between the boss in front of them and Feng Yanran, the beautiful chairman of Haitian Group, coupled with the high-profile and overwhelming publicity, the luxurious decoration and renovation of the hospital.
It is even said that even popular celebrities like Meng Qiaoer sit at the same table with him for dinner in a low-key manner, which shows the energy of his boss. This undoubtedly makes them full of confidence in the future.
Feng Yanran quietly extended her thumbs up as a compliment to him. She obviously didn't expect that such nonsense words could win people's hearts...
Of course, it depends on who says it. If it is said in a serious manner or by a really big boss, few people will believe it. However, Zhang Yang is about the same age as this group of employees, so it will undoubtedly be easier to close the distance between them.
sense of trust.
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The rest of the time was spent toasting and chatting with each other, and the scene became more lively. Employees came to toast one by one. Zhang Yang had the Nine Yang True Fire and could say that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups. Naturally, all comers were not rejected, and instead, the employees were even more impressed.
A generous impression.
After the banquet, Zhang Yang saw off the guests in each private room, and the opening was considered a successful conclusion.
Due to work schedule issues, Meng Qiaoer said she would return to Beidu immediately. After Feng Yanran exchanged a few polite words with Zhang Yang, seeing that she still insisted, she could only drive her to the airport.
To put it bluntly, Meng Qiaoer originally wanted to stay a few more days, and even said that she missed Zhang Yang very much during this period, and it would be nice to stay and spend more time with him.
Unfortunately, seeing Feng Yanran, a beautiful boss, almost never leaving him, not to mention the intimacy between the two, made her feel very uncomfortable, so she decided to leave.
There is no woman who is not jealous, and she is the same. She just hangs out in the entertainment industry and has a stronger psychological tolerance for such things...
The exclusive interview on Donghai City TV station made many people aware of this hospital that had not yet opened. In addition, the vigorous publicity and grand opening attracted a large number of media reports, making the hospital attract attention once it opened.
The champion of the Three Kingdoms Invitational Tournament and representing China in overseas medical aid, his relationship with the beautiful chairman Feng Yanran, and the support of many famous Chinese medicine experts at the opening, as well as the live treatment on the radio, made Zhang Yang famous and became a topic of discussion after dinner.
topic.
Although the opening was very lively, there were very few patients in the few days after the opening. Even at the free window, almost no patients came for treatment.
Even if a few people came in in twos and threes, it was just a normal cold, not a serious illness at all...
Although the office is very spacious, in addition to a simple desk and chair, there is also a treatment bed. This is Zhang Yang's office and a place for treating patients. It is simple but very convenient and practical.
At this time, he was standing in front of the window, staring blankly into the distance...
Is he really not suitable for business? He has invested so much but still can't attract patients? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.
Bang bang bang...
"Come in!" There was a slight knock on the door, and Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief and said.
After the office door opened, Cui Rongrong and Zhong Ningning walked in.
After all, Cui Rongrong is a student at Donghai Medical University and knows the doctor profession very well, so Zhang Yang asked her to be responsible for the work and personnel arrangements of each ward.
Zhong Ningning is not a medical student, so she is responsible for the administrative personnel department and internal coordination work in some hospitals.
"What do you want from me?" Zhang Yang pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile.
"It's okay, we just came to see Mr. Zhang." Zhong Ningning said teasingly with an unnatural smile on her pretty face.
"Don't call me Mr. Zhang, just call me Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
At this time, the name Mr. Zhang was more like a kind of irony to him. Although it had only been open for a few days, the business was so bleak, which still took a big hit on his confidence.
It's not that he is mentally fragile and can't withstand such setbacks, but the noisy scenery of opening the business and the huge investment formed a strong contrast with the current returns, which made him unable to accept it for a while.
Of course, at this time, he also began to realize why Chairman Feng Yanran was so busy at work and under tremendous pressure.
Compared with the Haitian Group, a hospital like my own is simply not worth mentioning...
"Zhang Yang, don't lose heart."
Cui Rongrong pursed her lips and continued to persuade: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. I believe our difficulties are only temporary. There must be a process for others to accept it. As long as everyone works together, I believe it will get better."
Students are students. Although they have entered social practice, their words still have a strong student atmosphere...
"TMD, your medical skills are so good, how come no one comes?"
Zhong Ningning's voice was not loud, and his doubtful words began to reveal their true colors, full of the atmosphere of the world.
She had personally experienced Zhang Yang's treatment for her, and she was still frightened when she thought about it now, and she had no doubts about Zhang Yang's so-called medical skills.
After a pause, he frowned and continued: "Actually, it's not that no one came. When we were preparing to open, many people came to inquire. Even now, if you look at the hotels around you, there are still many luxury cars parked under them.
, I think it must be those rich patients."
After finishing speaking, she pointed to several hotels in the distance outside the window with her little finger. Zhang Yang and Cui Rongrong followed her fingers and saw that there were indeed some luxury cars such as Mercedes-Benz and BMW.
If it were in an urban area, these cars wouldn't mean much, but in such a remote place, they would be particularly eye-catching...
"Alas! Maybe these rich people still don't believe in us, so even if they come, they don't dare to be the first to eat crabs." Cui Rongrong shook her head and said.
The richer the people, the more they are afraid of death. They may not care about other things, but they don't dare to play with their own lives or the lives of their loved ones, so it is normal to have a wait-and-see attitude.
Of course, it is undeniable that the Chinese people's love of joining in the fun also affects their thinking. It is like two restaurants with similar price and quality of food, but the one with more people will have more and more guests...
At this time, the front door of the hospital was so deserted, so their doubts were understandable.
"But why doesn't anyone come to the free window? They don't even cherish such a good thing?" Zhong Ningning sighed.
If the rich were afraid of death and did not dare to come in for Zhang Yang's treatment, then why didn't anyone come to the poor who couldn't afford to see a doctor and could only wait to die?
It's just that they don't know that the poor people nowadays have long been accustomed to being deceived by those media advertisements. They always feel that such good things will not happen to them. As for the exclusive interview and treatment on the TV station, it is more like acting for them.
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"How are employees going to work these two days?" As for the reason, we can only guess. It is important to do your own thing first. Zhang Yang changed the subject and asked.
These employees are all very young, many of them are interns or have just graduated from school. The preparation process for the opening and the bustle on the opening day have made them confident. But will the bleak days of these days affect their confidence and enthusiasm?
It's what he has to worry about.
"There is no problem with the employees. Don't worry. They all believe that the situation will gradually improve." Cui Rongrong replied.
She was telling the truth. These employees may not have heard of the current boss Zhang Yang, but they have all heard of Feng Yanran and the big star Meng Qiaoer.
They all come here to cheer, which is enough to show the boss's strength...
"Well, that's good." Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Money doesn't matter to him. Although the wages of these employees are set very high, even exceeding the level of white-collar workers in Donghai City, for him, who is worth hundreds of millions, this salary doesn't matter at all.
The main reason why I feel unhappy now is because I feel sorry for my face...
"What's good? We can't just keep waiting like this!"
Zhong Ningning turned around, with a look of anxiety on her pretty face. Just now she pretended to be relaxed and came in to comfort Zhang Yang. Now when she saw his indifferent look, she began to feel excited.
They are all young people. Originally, she wanted to go to Zhang Yang's hospital to prove herself or let her mother know that she had begun to change. However, if the hospital's business continued to be sluggish, she would be embarrassed to talk about her current situation when she went back.
"What else can we do?" Cui Rongrong looked at Zhang Yang helplessly and said.
Indeed, the advertisements are overwhelming, and the advertising fees are naturally a large amount of money. In addition, with the vigorous opening, Fuyimen can be said to be well-known to everyone on the road.
What else can I do now except wait? Should I go door-to-door to find patients and come to them for treatment?
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"We can't be so passive. We should take the initiative to go out."
Zhong Ningning continued with determination on her pretty face: "As long as we really cure some patients, they will believe in us."
"Go out? Where to go? Should we go to the hotel to actively treat those patients?" Cui Rongrong asked with a puzzled look on her face.
In fact, it wasn't just him, even Zhang Yang was very confused, but he just didn't ask...
To put it bluntly, even if you take the initiative to go to a hotel to treat those people for free, they may not be willing to accept it, and they may even have greater doubts and resentment.
After all, those people are not short of money at all, but the Chinese people still adhere to the idea of free goods and no good goods...
"We go to the entrance of major hospitals in Donghai City to treat patients who are seriously ill but look down upon, or people who are terminally ill." Zhong Ningning said. (To be continued)