Bai Ye directly dialed Boss Bai's phone number and chatted for nearly an hour, analyzing in detail the issues surrounding the checks and balances of the pharmaceutical group.
According to Boss Bai's survey, the quotation is nearly 300 million, and this company actually has a mature production line and workers, but it lacks core competitiveness.
After some consideration, Bai Ye decided to invest!
What Bai Ye lacks the most is high-precision core technology. With the foundation to check and balance the group, its development will undoubtedly be accelerated a lot.
After all, pharmaceutical groups are one of the most difficult companies to obtain approval and licenses. If you can get started, it is indeed a good thing.
On the same day, Tang Han also completed collecting information, and Bai Ye personally went to Tang Han's home.
It can be regarded as a successful end to this long National Day holiday. Tang Han’s wife Lu Yu personally cooked and made a table of famous Hangzhou dishes.
After the meal, Tang Han invited Bai Ye into the study and started chatting about checks and balances on the pharmaceutical group.
Tang Han's information focuses on checking and balancing the background and development history of the company's core figures, including the boss, while Boss Bai's information focuses on the company's development direction and products.
In this way, Bai Ye had a systematic outline of checks and balance medicine in his mind. After reading it, Tang Han asked: "Are you interested in this company?"
Bai Ye nodded: "Well, maybe it can be used in the future."
Tang Han had no doubts about Bai Ye's ability. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "Shall I add one too?"
When Bai Ye heard this, he did not refuse. After all, the development of any industry cannot be achieved by one person. One more helper will open up a new path.
Bai Ye doesn't know the specific identity of Tang Han, but there is a handwriting written by the Prime Minister at home, which is worthy of investigation.
Bai Ye said with a smile: "Brother Tang, you are welcome to join me at any time."
Tang Han nodded: "Haha, thank you in advance. With you here, any company can come back to life. I'm on a big ship again, but don't worry, I only want 10%."
Bai Ye thought for a while and told about Zhou Mao. Tang Han's eyes lit up when he heard Zhou Mao's name: "Are you talking about Zhou Mao, the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine at Jinxi University of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"
Bai Ye was stunned: "Brother Tang, do you know him?"
Tang Han nodded and smiled: "Haha, not only do we know each other, this person is not an ordinary person. He is also well-known in the medical circle. He is very good at operations and understands marketing. I feel more at ease with him."
Tang Han asked the driver to deliver Bai Ye to him. Bai Ye was thinking about Tang Han's identity along the way. After all, the surname Tang is not a common surname. There are not many prominent people in China with the surname Tang...
After returning to the dormitory, all three of them had returned. After all, they had to go to work tomorrow.
After chatting for a while, Bai Ye opened his notebook and decided to write something like a guide to changing dressings in anorectal medicine.
Although he won't be able to stay in the anorectal department for long, Bai Ye still hopes to leave something behind. Maybe it can't change the status of the industry, but it can change the current situation of some departments.
He Xiaoming watched Bai Ye come in and opened his notebook to type, so he asked: "Huh? Bai Ye, what are you doing?"
Bai Ye didn't turn his head, and said without concealment: "Didn't the director say that there will be a discussion about dressing changes during the National Day? I'm going to write something, so I won't be unable to say it out by then."
He Xiaoming: "Oh... I think you are just too serious. We will be out of the anorectal department after more than 20 days. If you have the time, you might as well read a book on neurology."
He just felt that Bai Ye was making a fuss out of a molehill. After all, he was a graduate student in internal medicine. What was the point of studying the anorectal department all day long? Although Director Pan took Bai Ye to participate in the International Anorectal Annual Conference, which made him very envious.
Bai Ye didn't look back, didn't say much, and got busy.
After staying up late until almost one o'clock, Bai Ye compiled an outline. What followed was a process of gradual improvement.
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After the National Day holiday, it was time to go to work again. There was a surprisingly heavy traffic jam in Kyoto today. Pan Xiangnian had already expected the traffic jam, so he went out a little earlier than usual, but when he arrived at the hospital, it was almost 8:30 or 9:00.
I anxiously waited for the elevator for a long time before arriving at the Anorectal Department, but as soon as I got up, I heard that the corridor was full of people.
"Dr. Song, I want to be discharged from the hospital today."
"Dr. Chang, I also want to be discharged from the hospital."
"Dr. Yang, I'm discharged from the hospital, and my son has come to pick me up!"
"Yes, Dr. Li, I think after the National Day, I can go back to work. You can discharge me next."
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Hearing a lot of people clamoring to be discharged from the hospital, Pan Xiangnian was already a little upset. At this time, he couldn't help but feel angry again. What happened? There were a lot of people clamoring to be discharged.
Thinking of this, Pan Xiangnian kept a straight face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "Everyone, please wait a moment. Don't be anxious about being discharged from the hospital. Let's have a meeting first."
When the patients saw Director Pan coming, they all said hello and returned to the ward.
Pan Xiangnian was stunned. He was so easy to talk to. He didn't look like he was causing trouble. What on earth happened?
"Doctors, come in, have a meeting, close the door."
After Pan Xiangnian finished speaking, he took the lead in entering the doctor's office.
Song Jie and Chang Liqiang looked at each other, what happened to the director today?
After the anorectal doctor entered, he closed the door and several interns and trainees were waiting outside.
Pan Xiangnian looked at everyone and said coldly: "What happened? I came here early in the morning to make a fuss about being discharged from the hospital!"
When everyone heard Pan Xiangnian's words, they looked at each other and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. It turned out that this was what happened.
Song Jie smiled: "Director, nothing is wrong. It's just that the patient feels his symptoms are much better. Isn't it the National Day? I'm ready to go back to work."
When Pan Xiangnian saw Song Jie's smile, he couldn't help but chuckled: "Seriously, as doctors, you discharge patients when they want to be discharged? Don't you have to consider whether they can be discharged? They are all senior doctors, and they also need to communicate with each other about this.
not good?"
Song Jie was not angry, but said patiently: "Director, the problem is that the patient is really getting better. Basically, he has recovered well and can be discharged from the hospital. There is no need to change the dressing every day, but once a week."
Pan Xiangnian was stunned for a moment. He still trusted Song Jie and his team's abilities, but...he pondered for a moment: "These patients were all operated on at the end of September, right? How fast can they recover?"
Song Jie shrugged: "That's how I explained it to the patient at first, but after I looked at the condition, I realized... it's really much better. Director, you'd better check it out in person later!"