"I haven't been here for a while. Your community hospital has really changed a lot."

After chatting for a while, Yunheng and Qi Yaping accompanied Wang Weiping to visit the community hospital.

Wang Weiping still remembers that when he came last year, there were only two or three big and small kittens in the community hospital. Plus Yunheng and people from Xihua Hospital and Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, there were only seven or eight doctors. Now there are nearly

There are forty people, and with the addition of nurses, it has really grown in size.

Although the provincial department and bureau all provided funds and support last year, it is really quite good to be able to turn the original community hospital into what it is in half a year.

"Director Qi has been busy since last year."

Yunheng helped Qi Yaping talk.

Dean Qi's hoe is still very good, and he has actually dug a lot of people over the past six months.

"Well, Xiao Qi is still very capable."

Wang Weiping nodded.

"King Bureau!"

Several people arrived on the first floor. Qin Dajiang happened to come back from the bathroom and saw Wang Weiping and said hello hurriedly.

"Who are you?"

Wang Weiping looked at Qin Dajiang and felt that he looked familiar. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered: "He was from the district hospital before?"

"Director Qin used to be the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of the district hospital, and now he is also working at the community hospital."

Qi Yaping introduced Wang Weiping.

Wang Weiping opened his mouth.

A community hospital hired the department director of another district hospital?

Why does it sound like a fantasy?

Although the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Beiyang District Hospital was criticized by Qu Tongwen last year, it is a district-level hospital after all, a second-class hospital.

No wonder the last time I met Yang Kaibin, Yang Kaibin felt aggrieved and said that the West Asia Community Hospital was a bit too much. At that time, Wang Weiping didn't understand why it was too much. The director of the district hospital and the director of the community hospital were not at the same level at all. How could Yang Kaibin be treated as such?

Was Qi Yaping bullied?

Now it seems like I was really bullied.

After walking around in a circle, Wang Weiping was also ready to leave.

Qu Tongwen and Yue Anyun didn't meet each other, and Qiao Haicheng had already left, so there was no need for Wang Weiping to stay here.

"Xiao Qi, please submit another application to me in the next few days. I will talk to the Establishment Office and approve some beds and establishment for you."

While walking, Wang Weiping said to Qi Yaping.

"Thank you Wang Ju."

Qi Yaping quickly thanked her.

"Work hard. Now that you have the funds, try to spend them in real terms. Although ten million is a lot, it can't be spent. After this establishment, it will be one year at most, and there will be no more financial subsidies for you from above.

"

Wang Weiping explained.

At present, West Asia Community Hospital is still losing money. The previous more than two million Qi Yaping was mainly used for the decoration of the second floor and the purchase of some equipment. The number of doctors and nurses in the community hospital has increased, and staff salaries still need to be subsidized by the above.

As community hospitals expand, it will definitely not work if they continue to suffer long-term losses.

"Don't worry, Bureau Wang, our community hospital has actually begun to improve in all aspects this month."

Qi Yaping nodded.

"Okay, no need to send it away."

Wang Weiping waved his hand, and everything was delivered to his car.

"Wang Ju, my car is still in the bureau."

Qi Yaping said.

She was giving it away for one thing, but she also wanted to ride Wang Weiping's car back to ride her electric scooter.

Wang Weiping was stunned, he had forgotten this matter.

...

"The old man who was sent to the emergency department two days ago turned out to be Qiao Haicheng, the chairman of Lincheng Haihui Group?"

"Yes, I knew at that time that he must be a big shot, but I didn't expect that it was Qiao Haicheng."

"I heard that Qiao Haicheng plans to donate 10 million to our community hospital this time because of Dr. Yun?"

In a short period of time, the news that Qiao Haicheng of Haihui Group planned to donate 10 million to the community hospital spread throughout the community hospital. The doctors and nurses in the community hospital were all talking about it during lunch.

"Ten million, I will never make that much money in my life."

"Don't talk about a lifetime, not even two lifetimes."

"Everyone said that with the RMB 10 million, our community hospital will definitely have no problem with its rating?"

"It goes without saying that our community hospital will definitely have no problem with the rating this time. It just depends on what level it can be rated at, first-class or second-class."

Ten million is far away for everyone, and no matter how much money it is, it will never reach everyone's pockets, but the upgrading of community hospitals is closely related to everyone.

The old people in the community hospital were fine. They were already in the community hospital. Even if they didn't upgrade, they would spend their whole lives in the community hospital. They had no choice. But some new people came, especially those who followed Qin Dajiang from Beiyang District Hospital.

Sun Shuang and others couldn't help but feel a little lucky in their hearts.

When Qiao Haicheng came to the community hospital, Haihui Group planned to donate 20 million, 10 million to the Municipal Third Hospital, and 10 million to the West Asia Community Hospital. The matter had already been communicated and negotiated with the leaders of the relevant departments.

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In the afternoon, the news had spread in some places.

The first one to get the news was the Third Hospital.

Originally, the Third Hospital thought that Qiao Haicheng only donated money to their hospital, but he did not expect that there was also West Asia Community Hospital.

"This time we have benefited from Dr. Yun."

During the meal, Feng Xingping and Tao Chaoyun sat together and talked about this matter.

"yes."

Tao Chaoyun nodded: "With so many hospitals and so many patients across the country, which hospital doesn't treat a few rich people, but how many of them can be so generous?"

"It is only natural that doctors treat illnesses and save lives, and patients spend money to treat illnesses."

Feng Xingping said with a smile: "Normally, a red envelope, cigarettes and alcohol would be a good thing for a patient's family, and a banner would be considered the greatest thank you. The reason why Haihui Group is so generous this time is mainly because of Yun Heng."

"Um."

Tao Chaoyun nodded.

The money of rich people does not come from strong winds. It costs a lot to see a doctor. There are rich people who donate to hospitals, but it is not that common. The reason why Qiao Haicheng was so generous this time is because

He is a foreigner, and to cooperate here requires a reputation, and the situation this time is special.

Tao Chaoyun and Feng Xingping, who were informed, knew that their Third Hospital had really taken advantage of Yun Heng.

"Old Tao, you have made a profit this time."

Feng Xingping said with a little envy.

This time when Qiao Haicheng's accident happened, Yun Heng was the first contributor, and Tao Chaoyun was the second. If the third hospital gets the ten million, the emergency department will definitely get a lot of it, but other departments will have no chance. If they are lucky, the Chinese medicine department may be able to drink it.

Let's order some soup.

The hospital has its own finances, and each department under its jurisdiction also has its own department funds and department bonuses. Only department directors can be strong in their work if they have money.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Ma Tiequan also heard about this.

"Lao Ma, the Third Hospital is really lucky this time, 10 million."

Gao Zhenxiang said to Ma Tiequan with a little envy: "If I had ten million, our emergency department could build another operating room and change the equipment."

"You want to eat shit?"

Ma Tiequan said angrily: "Even if I have 10 million, all of it will be given to your emergency department?"

"It's okay to give half."

Gao Zhenxiang smiled, saying it was lively anyway, it didn't matter, no matter how much he said, it didn't matter, no matter how little he said, it didn't matter, it was all someone else's.

"Hong Shuangmin is a dog-hearted man."

Ma Tiequan cursed.

"Yes, Hong Shuangmin is a bastard."

Gao Zhenxiang nodded in agreement.

The Third Hospital has 10 million, and the West Asia Community Hospital has 10 million. Even if Ma Tiequan and Gao Zhenxiang don’t know what happened, they can probably guess it.

West Asia Community Hospital is only as good as Yunheng, and if Qiao Haicheng can donate so much money, Yunheng must have played some role in it.
To be continued...