After work, director Liang leisurely called his several direct doctors to dinner.


    Some of them will work with him in the fifth hospital of Medical University under construction in 2-3 months, while others will stay in the second hospital.


    Everyone has his own aspirations and can''t be forced.


    Director Liang knows this very well, so he still treats him equally, whether he goes with himself or not.


    In order to go to the fifth hospital and fight for a better future, not everyone can give up the existing life of the second hospital of Medical University. He didn''t hate several doctors who didn''t want to go with him. His relationship was the same as before.


    Director Gou of the Department of traditional Chinese medicine invited me to dinner tonight.


    A few days ago, President Li Haihua made a preliminary diagnosis about the silver stool. Finally, director Liang confirmed that it was jaundice with bleeding, and cancer caused these symptoms.


    The malignant degree of cancer is very high. It develops rapidly within 2-3 months, with general weeds. When Li Haihua finished the inspection, we watched the film and the inspection report, and the conclusions were not optimistic.


    Director Gou was scolded for "wulingzhi" that day. Fortunately, director Liang immediately gave the correct diagnosis, so neither Li Haihua nor Han Guangyun continued to point the spearhead at him.


    We all know that director Liang is going to the fifth hospital of Medical University. Suddenly, he came up with a stroke and found the correct diagnosis. Director Gou also guessed.


    Daniel, who compiled diagnostics, is extraordinary. You can make your own judgment by looking at two photos and listening to a few brief medical histories.


    Because Mr. Wu is a typical Western medicine, although I heard that the acupuncture anesthesia he used when he operated on Zhou Ru and Zhou Lao is a combination of traditional Chinese and Western medicine? But anyway, director Gou and teacher Wu didn''t have a chance to meet, and it doesn''t seem appropriate to stick it.


    So he moved his mind and invited director Liang to dinner. One is to express our gratitude for the rescue. The other is to see if we can get to know Mr. Wu through director Liang in the future.


    He came to the private room of the hotel and sat down to eat, drink and chat. After a few words, he talked about President Li Haihua''s illness.


    Li Haihua has been president of the second academy for three times. Twelve years have passed almost half a generation. To be fair, Li Haihua did not make great contributions to the second hospital of Medical University, but he did not make great mistakes.


    Director Liang and director Gou both lament that time is like a wild donkey. They run forward with their head down. They can keep up when they are young. When they are a little old, they may be pulled down and dragged behind by the wild donkey.


    Dean Haihua said that he would be ill if he was ill. It seems that he will not last long. He belongs to the kind pulled down by a wild donkey. White cloud dog, I don''t know who will die one day.


    "Director Liang, your eyes are really bright." director Gou sighed, "as soon as Xue Yuan left, our second hospital unknowingly began to mess up. Now everyone envies you and says you jumped on the new ship early in the morning."


    "I can''t say that." director Liang smiled. "I haven''t gone yet. I don''t know if I can go."


    "Ask about something, director Liang." director Gou asked curiously, "how does jianxie hospital really open? I heard that nurses open more than ten or two hundred thousand a month."


    "Well." director Liang nodded, "Mr. Wu said that this salary level is the normal salary level of Massachusetts General Hospital."


    "That... That can last?" director Gou hesitated and asked his doubts.


    "I guess not," director Liang said. "And to tell you the truth, it''s jianxie hospital. I went to the fifth hospital. I can''t open so many."


    "Why?"


    "That''s jianxie hospital. I guess Mr. Wu means to separate jianxie hospital from the fifth hospital of Medical University, which is similar to the International Department of Xiehe. This model exists in both Xiehe and Huaxi."


    "Why can''t you go?" director Gou is still entangled in this point. He has substituted himself into it.


    "Mr. Wu has his own ideas, so I''ll just listen to the cry." director Liang smiled. "In fact, I hesitated when Mr. Wu told me. I didn''t know that jianxie hospital earned so much at that time."


    "Don''t worry, as far as I know, Mr. Wu is very kind." director Gou said, "I''ll make more money than us after I go."


    "Ha ha."


    "If you want to make money and live a better life in the future, you have to go to a private hospital. I can see it clearly." director Gou sighed. "The financial situation in the south is good, and the provision of 80% funding is not much worse. Look at us. We say that 32% of the funding this year is actually only 28%. It is said that it will be worse next year. This money is getting harder and harder to earn."


    Director Liang also sighed. Director Gou said the truth.


    There are fewer and fewer people in the northeast. In addition to the great advantage of Binhai city as a natural ice free port, all cities in the three provinces, including the provincial capital, have a net outflow of population.


    Last year, Mordor''s media called noon sunshine published the fall of house prices in a third and fourth tier city in Montenegro, which caused an uproar.


    This is the truth. It is also an indisputable fact that a large number of personnel are lost in the medical industry.


    "Our second hospital is a little better. After all, everyone has a great cause and a strong foundation, and can support it." director Gou said, "but other hospitals are choking. The presidents also find their own way. Do you know about the first hospital in the city?"


    "Yes, President Liu and private capital opened a hospital in the South after he retired." director Liang said, "a large number of doctors quit to go there. I don''t think it will last long."


    "It''s impossible to close down, but the first municipal hospital has gradually become a community hospital. I didn''t expect such a large hospital..." director Gou said with a deep sigh.


    The history of the Municipal First Hospital is longer than that of the second hospital of Medical University. Long ago, it was a large class III hospital side by side with the first hospital of Medical University. Unexpectedly, the wheel of the times rolled over. Such a large hospital was so dilapidated. Others watched helplessly and felt desolate.


    "There''s no way. Let''s walk and watch."


    "Director Liang, a toast to you." director Gou raised his glass and said, "I''m old. My son also works in the provincial capital. I can''t go anymore."


    Director Liang raised his glass and smiled.


    "If one day our second hospital is also dilapidated... MD! It will be dilapidated now." director Gou said and scolded in a low voice.


    "Where there is, there is still a large number of patients."


    The two clinked glasses. Director Gou drank them all and then knocked the cup on the table with a bang.


    "Once upon a time, I heard an old traditional Chinese medicine say things before liberation." director Gou said, "his family is an ancestral traditional Chinese medicine and is very famous in the local area. What kind of cow is it? If you are in a good mood, show it to others. If you are in a bad mood, stand in the yard and say you drag people away quickly. There are no dead people in my family. It''s a bad sign."


    "Ha ha ha," director Liang said with a smile, "that was the past."