"In fact, our cooperation is a win-win situation. Our hospital is well-known in Europe, and countless associations and organizations make fixed donations every year."

"Well, our hospital also has a large number of donor organizations and individuals. For example, in our hospital, many caring and wealthy groups from Stanland have donated a lot of financial and material resources to our hospital. There are also orthopedics for golden retrievers and intestinal tracts from Wanzi.

For example, the Bone Research Institute, which will be completed this year, is jointly established by Tea Su and Golden Retriever Special Orthopedics. Although it cannot be said to be the best in the world, it has surpassed many top hospitals in Europe and the United States.

Our cooperation with Wanziguo has already achieved considerable results in intestinal tumors. You have also seen our paper published in bjm.

As for Stan, although there is relatively little cooperation in scientific research, we have developed a series of provisions for rescue. In an emergency, our rescue helicopters can fly directly to any area in Stan by simply reporting.

"

You show off, as if I don't know how to show off. Zhang Fan started to show off. In fact, it was just one sentence, I have no shortage of money!

This form of negotiation is actually a matter of the east wind suppressing the west wind, trying to see who can suppress whom and ravage whom. All politeness and aristocratic atmosphere are nonsense.

It just depends on who needs whom more. In fact, to put it bluntly, it depends on who has the bigger cock.

It can't be said to be naked, but it still speaks through strength.

It would be naive to expect that the opponent will carry forward his style and have friendship first and competition second.

To be honest, if China was still the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Fan would probably be swallowed up by these gangsters.

The director of the Royal Hospital wanted to keep struggling. To be honest, Zhang Fan's goal was not just to raise a small amount of money, but to poach the meat. It was the tender meat on the thighs.

If this operating room was just about money, they would have built seven or eight of them already. The main reason is that the output of many of them is restricted, and there are also embargoes.

Zhang Fan looked at the old man and was squirming as if he was suffering from constipation and had trouble using Kesailu. He had no patience anymore.

"Well, let's get in touch about the specific matters. The diplomatic officer has already urged me to go to Africa for a free clinic!"

Zhang Fan opened his mouth and came. Zhao Yanfang was dumbfounded. When did he have this intention? When did someone in the diplomatic field say this? For a meeting of this level, you just opened your mouth and came!

Old Chen nodded as if it was real, and even said to Zhang Fan specifically: "Zhang Yuan, time is tight. The President of the Democratic Republic of the Congo has sent a message asking if he will send a special plane."

As soon as he said this, the other dean was speechless. Zhang Fan talked nonsense seriously, and Zhang Fan's subordinates talked nonsense even more seriously.

But you can't bring it up for questioning yet. But what they said is very clear. It's up to you whether you can talk about it or not.

"Hey!" The director of the Royal Hospital finally experienced what it felt like to hold a gun against his mouth.

This young man is so strong that he can't do it even if he doesn't want to.

A hospital, especially a hospital that has reached the peak of a certain industry, if someone accidentally pulls it down, it will be too difficult to think about it again.

First of all, top doctors will not stick around like there are no one around. Doctors under this system usually guard against being replaced by others, but once a better hospital comes around, they will change jobs without the slightest hesitation.

The second is donation. In the world of rich people, in the medical industry, the best is needed. No matter whether it is suitable or not, the best is the most suitable anyway. Once you become the second child, donations will obviously decrease.

"This guy is not easy to fool!" The director of the Royal Hospital looked at the ministers around him.

The minister slumped his shoulders, like an old cow crawling with lice, and trembled three times, looking helpless.

After mentally calculating how much blood would be lost, the hospital director gritted his teeth and said, "We doctors need systematic training."

Zhang Fan looked at the old man and his eyes were almost bleeding. He felt contempt in his heart and said, "This old man is so stingy. Isn't it just an operating room? It's like killing him."

"Okay. This is no problem. The doctors from Wanzi Country have received the most formal training in our hospital."

Zhao Yanfang looked at Zhang Fan and felt helpless in her heart, "It's so unreasonable that such a deal can be achieved."

"Sharing the success of scientific research." The old man's hands were bruised, as if Zhang Fan didn't agree, and he must have a boxing match with Zhang Fan this time.

"No problem, as long as doctors from your hospital participate and the participation level exceeds 30%, they can share it."

Zhang Fan seemed quite generous, but in fact he planned to borrow chickens to lay eggs. He relied on a group of doctors who had become monks to conduct scientific research, and both he and Ouyang began to be afraid of the loss.

With an investment of tens of millions a year, the paper will only be included in a core journal in China. It is too difficult to enter the world platform.

So when he heard that people wanted to share scientific research, Zhang Fan would have jumped up if he hadn't been trained by Ouyang in the past few years.

Anyway, if you pull more, it counts, and you can't always be at your own fault.

The old man also noticed an abnormality. Why did this boy start to be so generous? But when he thought about his own operating room, he felt distressed.

"A contract must be signed, and the contract cannot be less than ten years. The number of training participants must not be less than 100 people."

"Can."

After saying that, everyone stopped talking. Zhang Fan looked at the old man, and the old man looked at Zhang Fan.

Just like a couple in love forever, looking at each other affectionately.

"The operating room will be ready within one year!" The old man dodged Zhang Fan's gaze.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he jumped up immediately.

Zhao Yanfang didn't know whether it was because she was brainwashed or because she was a woman. She pulled Zhang Fan's sleeve and whispered: "Demeanor, demeanor!"

"You're so cool!" Zhang Fan said bluntly.

"Do you think I'm a fool? If one of their doctors masters the technology in a year, they turn around and say they're breaking the contract, or they change the old man's director after a while, where will I find someone?"

After finishing speaking, he said to the frightened old man: "Okay, please stop playing tricks on me. If not, just slap them together. I'll go to France for a walk. Okay, when will I arrive at Chasu and when will the operating room be opened?"

I’ve got everything together.”

"This takes time. Many equipment are customized by appointment. It makes sense without you." The old man said earnestly.

As for whether this old man really wants to fool Zhang Fan, no one can say. Anyway, the hospital is private, and the board of directors will hold a meeting, and maybe he will be replaced tomorrow.

"I don't care. If it doesn't work, I'll dismantle the ones you are using now, pack them up and ship them back. I don't mind if they are second-hand."

Zhang Fan is really anxious, these guys really dare to fool people!

…

Negotiation is like a quarrel. Sometimes when evenly matched, it's really about who has the loudest voice.

The surgical industry, how should I put it, is quite similar to the flower market. It is an industry that does not allow people to grow old. If Zhang Fan was fifty years old this year, people could negotiate on Zhang Fan's head.

But Zhang Fan is not even thirty yet, and now he has reached the top in terms of colon cancer and liver cancer. To be honest, although this kind of character is not as much of a deterrent to the country as Dandan. But for some individuals, this is just one more thing.

What a fatal bug.

So Zhang Fan is qualified and qualified to slap the table and say, can it be done?

The director of the Royal Hospital almost cried.

He still had something to say. The Queen wanted to see Zhang Fan. If she had said this in advance, Zhang Fan would probably be able to sit on his head and pluck his beard.

He looked at the Minister of Health again. He wished that the Minister of Health could start from the friendship between the two countries and tell Zhang Fan not to let this young man be so strong. He almost couldn't bear it and even had the idea of ​​splitting and packaging.

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Those who didn’t know thought that this was when Mustache’s team crossed England!

The minister still seemed helpless.

The old man doesn't have any underlying disease, otherwise Zhang Fan could really be driven to death.

Once this set of operating rooms comes out, it's hard to say whether he can keep his position next year. Even if he can keep it, his annual salary is probably not going to drop, which is hard to say.

But if Zhang Fan really goes to France, he won't have to hang out in this circle.

"Okay, my energy!"

"No! It's for sure!" Zhang Fan was so anxious that he started speaking a foreign language.

…

After the talks, Zhao Yanfang still needs to lead them to fight with them over the terms. As long as the general direction is determined, Zhang Fan will be fine.

"Professor Zhang, our Queen would like to meet you."

The Minister of Health smiled and said to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan turned to look at Lao Chen. Before going abroad, Zhang Fan studied the regulations.

You can't meet people casually. Zhang Fan is also a state cadre now.

"If it's unofficial, yes!" Lao Chen nodded gently.

"It's unofficial. The Queen wants to discuss medical and health issues with Professor Zhang."

Zhang Fan felt quite strange when he heard what the red-headed nose said. Is this old lady discussing medical health with me? Could it be that this old lady was also a doctor before and she wants to discuss it with someone now that she is old?

Back at the hotel, Lao Chen and Zhang Fan were having a conference call.

domestic.

"Don't be rude!"

The over and over again is actually one thing: don’t embarrass the country and don’t ask for things.

Now Zhang Fan's reputation as a foodie and a daredevil has reached the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The third-in-command of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs took the time to talk to Zhang Fan about etiquette issues, and repeatedly told him that he must open his mouth to discuss business with others.

Because of this, people were still worried and asked a first- or third-class diplomatic officer stationed in the three islands to personally accompany Zhang Fan to meet people.

Zhang Fan was also worried, "It makes me seem like a right and wrong boss, so uneasy!"

When I called Shao Hua, Shao Hua, Jia Suyue and Wang Yanan were shopping.

It's summer, and there are always fewer clothes in women's wardrobes.

Anyway, Chasu is just a place where everything is possible, and I don’t know whether it’s interesting or not if I go there every day.

"Who do you want to see tomorrow?" There was a lot of people in the mall. Shao Hua didn't hear clearly, so he turned on the speakerphone.

"Hey, no one. The queen of Mishima heard that I am very good and wanted to meet me!"
Chapter completed!