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After sending Jiang Lan back to school, Jiang Siming drove to a private hospital in Shanghai called [Hengai International].
Located in Pudong New Area, Shanghai, Jiang Siming checked. This private hospital is also well-known in the industry and is a general hospital.
Unlike other small private hospitals, which are divided into dental hospitals, children's hospitals, obstetrics hospitals, etc.
[Hengai International] is all-encompassing, with major departments such as internal medicine and surgery, pediatrics, stomatology, ophthalmology, dermatology, traditional Chinese medicine, medical cosmetology, and of course gynecology.
The entire hospital is comparable in size to a tertiary hospital, and the facilities and environment are much better than public hospitals.
Private hospitals are expensive, have few people, and are highly confidential, so many celebrities go to private hospitals for medical treatment.
[Hengai International] is a gathering place for celebrities to see doctors.
Many celebrities in Shanghai have received medical treatment at Hengai International, including Gao Yuan, who gave birth to her daughter at this hospital.
When it comes to the value of this hospital, it is estimated to be over 3 billion.
Driving to the destination, Jiang Siming got out of the car and looked around the hospital's surroundings. First of all, the greening was very good, as well as the central lake and gardens.
There were several young nurses pushing several patients with inconvenient legs and feet for a walk in the garden.
Jiang Siming walked into the outpatient hall of the hospital. Except for the nurse at the front desk, there was no one with any patients.
¡°It¡¯s normal to think that this is a private hospital. It¡¯s well known that private hospitals are very expensive.
Usually it costs a few hundred to draw blood, and several thousand to get fluids for a cold. How can ordinary people afford it?
???????????? But it¡¯s not that private hospitals charge indiscriminately, they provide one-to-one consultations with all expert doctors, and the drugs and services are also the best.
"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. If it is too expensive, just don't come."
"Hello sir, do you need to register for medical treatment?"
As soon as Jiang Siming arrived, all the nurses at the front desk stood up with smiles like the sunshine in winter on their faces.
Every nurse lady¡¯s appearance is comparable to that of the front desk ladies of Jiang Siming Yinghuan Company.
¡°And they are all dressed in nurse uniforms. Do you understand how tempting the uniforms are?
Anyway, Jiang Siming found it pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Siming stepped forward. All the nurses in this row blushed, and they were crazy about Jiang Siming's appearance!
"Do you believe me when I say I went to the wrong hospital?" Jiang Siming leaned on the counter and couldn't help but start licking the little nurse.
Sure enough, Jiang Siming has always had the heart of "Night Worker" in his heart!
"I don't believe it~"
The nurse ladies all shook their heads. They did not want to believe that Jiang Siming had gone to the wrong place.
If you take the wrong step, won¡¯t you have to leave soon? Where can they find such a handsome little brother?
Jiang Siming pursed his lips and said, "Okay, actually I have a cold."
"I can't tell, little brother, you look very good. Why do you have a cold?" a young nurse asked.
"Because I have no resistance to you."
The flirtatious words came out of his mouth, making several young nurses blush and scream.
After playing with them for a while, Jiang Siming was afraid that these little nurses would become sexually aroused if he continued teasing them, so he stopped in time.
"I won't argue with you anymore. Where is your dean's office? I have something to do with her." Jiang Siming said seriously, yes, the dean of this hospital is still a woman.
"Brother, are you looking for our dean? Our dean doesn't do consultations." The little nurse reminded me friendly.
¡°It¡¯s okay, tell me his office and I¡¯ll go find her myself.¡±
The little nurse was confused: "Brother, you can't just enter the dean's office. You have to make an appointment."
When Jiang Siming heard this, he took out his cell phone and dialed the number of the director of the hospital.
After he got the hospital, Shard gave him all the property rights contracts of the hospital and the detailed information of the hospital.
There is the phone number of the dean, Zhang Changlan, 53 years old.
It¡¯s rare to be the dean at this age.
When the call was connected, Jiang Siming only said his name. Not long after, Zhang Changlan went downstairs to greet Jiang Siming in person.
"Hello, Chairman." Zhang Changlan came over and shook hands with Jiang Siming.
Zhang Changlan is a middle-aged woman. She doesn¡¯t look very old. She seems to pay great attention to health and care, and she looks younger.
??However, Jiang Siming saw that her eyes were bloodshot, her expression was a little tired, and half of her black hair was white.
"Just call me Mr. Jiang. Hello, Dean Zhang."
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t think too much and shook hands with the other party politely.
After the two briefly exchanged greetings, Zhang Changlan invited Jiang Siming to sit in her office.
After the two left, a group of young nurses were left stunned.
Zhang Changlan took Jiang Siming around to see the environment in the hospital. Jiang Siming nodded. This place is not a hospital, it looks like a place for pleasure.
The facilities and equipment in this hospital are all imported from abroad.
There is no one in the lobby, but there are still a lot of people inside, but it is also very spacious and not crowded at all.
¡°Our doctors here are all experts, and they usually give lectures to patients.¡± Zhang Changlan said.
Jiang Siming nodded and followed her to the office.
Zhang Changlan¡¯s office is very simple, with a desk and a sofa, and that¡¯s it.
In addition to office utensils, there is a family photo on the table, a family of three, Zhang Changlan and a middle-aged man. There is also a very beautiful girl standing between them.
There is a date in the details of the photo, which is 18 years old.
This surprised Jiang Siming. In 2018, last year, Zhang Changlan in the photo looked radiant and had black hair.
How is it like now, half of his hair is white, he looks haggard, and his eyes are cloudy.
How can I feel like I have aged twenty years in one year?
Jiang Siming didn¡¯t understand.
"Sit down, Mr. Jiang." Zhang Changlan made Jiang Siming a cup of tea.
"Thank you." Jiang Siming thanked him politely, and the two sat down facing each other.
"Mr. Jiang came to the hospital today, is it necessary?" Zhang Changlan asked.
Jiang Siming smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, "No need, I just came here to take a look."
Zhang Changlan nodded understandingly and asked: "Then let me hold a meeting and call the hospital leadership and attending doctors over? You can give them some advice."
Jiang Siming hurriedly waved his hand and said: "That's no need. I just came here to see the environment of our hospital and learn about the current situation of the hospital. I don't need to disturb everyone's normal work."
Zhang Changlan informed Jiang Siming of the situation and began to talk about the hospital situation in great detail.
There are currently more than 600 doctors, nurses, janitors, security guards and cleaners in the hospital.
The hospital¡¯s monthly expenses are around RMB 6 million, but its monthly profit is over RMB 50 million.
Although it seems that there are very few people in this hospital, in fact, Jiang Siming came at noon, so not many people came. Generally, there are the most people in the morning and evening.
"The average cost for these patients is over 50,000 yuan per visit, and some of them have major surgeries starting in the low 10000 range.
Coupled with the already high medical expenses, this profit has a source
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