Chapter 324 The Importance of Technology and Xu Damao's House Was Confiscated

Chapter 324 The Importance of Technology and Xu Damao's House Was Confiscated
Nankou Commune in Changping.

Many of the capital’s military bases are located here.

Originally, Wang Mengde wanted his two younger brothers to serve as soldiers in remote areas.

But when Ran Xiaomei heard that they were so far away, she felt very sad.

In the end, I had no choice but to choose an area closest to home. Strictly speaking, here, I’m not even out of the capital.

Although they couldn't meet casually, Ran Xiaomei felt more at ease because they were close.

We arrived at a brigade's sentry post and explained our purpose. Soon, the brigade instructor came out from a room next door.

He had already received news that two children of relatives and friends of the leaders would come to his team today.

When he saw Wang Mengde, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

His intuition told him that even though this person looked outstanding and had a smiling face, he would pay a heavy price if he ignored him.

Although he was an instructor in the army, he mainly did some ideological and political work.

He was the first in the entire brigade. Even in the military competition in the capital, he was among the top 20.

He didn't expect that looking at the harmless-looking person standing in front of him would make his intuition go crazy.

You know, this intuition has saved his life several times.

Every time it appears, it is not without purpose.

However, after taking a glance at the twins behind Wang Mengde, he felt relieved.

Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo looked like the kind of kids who were usually troublemakers, but this was a military unit, and no matter what kind of troublemakers they were, they would become obedient troublemakers after being here for a short time.

"Hello, this is Instructor Cheng, right? My name is Wang Mengde, and these are my two younger brothers, Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo. I'll be troubling you with them from now on."

Wang Mengde smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Hello, our captain has something urgent to do and can't come over, so I'm asking you to tell him.

The commander has already told me, please rest assured, they will first train with the new recruits who have just joined the army for a few months."

Cheng Wenhua saluted first, then extended his hand.

A few days ago, his boss's boss came to the brigade together with his boss and explained it to him privately.

We must be careful with the two half-grown children that were shoved in this time, and make sure nothing happens to them.

Of course, discipline and training should be carried out as usual, and there is no need for special treatment.

"Instructor Cheng, I feel relieved now that they have joined the army."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

As long as he was in the army, he would feel more at ease even if he was serving at home.

These days, his eyelids twitched when he saw young people running around the streets. These guys are not easy to deal with and they will start fighting at the slightest disagreement.

And now no one is willing to control them, which makes these people even crazier.

He was not worried about anything else, except that his two younger brothers were young and energetic, and lacked the ability to distinguish right from wrong. If left alone, they would definitely cause trouble.

From kindergarten until they graduated from junior high school, these two guys, relying on the fact that they were taller than their peers and were brothers, worked together and were the celebrities in the school.

He is surrounded by a group of younger brothers, and they are basically always present in every group fight, and they even often have conflicts with people outside the school.

Wang Mengde had always been worried that they would follow the tide of history and do the wrong thing, so he made plans early on.

Now that I've joined the army, I can't contact those people anymore.

After a brief meeting, Wang Mengde declined Instructor Cheng's invitation and hurried back. He had yet to go to Guang'anmen Hospital, where dozens of foreign patients would be admitted that afternoon.

Two years ago, when he first started treating foreign patients, there were enough intensive care units.

Later, as more and more patients returned from China after being cured, more and more patients applied to come for treatment.

The intensive care unit, which originally had only dozens of rooms, became insufficient.

After discussing with Wang Mengde, I learned that if we stagger the time, we can keep the number of patients at 65 per day, and it will not have much impact on other work.

Now he is very good at treating difficult and complicated diseases, and many of them are suffering from the same disease. When prescribing medicine, he only needs to make simple adjustments based on the condition.

Director Lu then applied to his superiors to build a new intensive care unit not far from the inpatient department, specifically for foreign patients.

At the beginning, I was thinking of building a ward with a similar style to the previous one.

It took Wang Mengde’s persuasion for a long time before he changed his mind and specially found a designer to design it.

The decoration of the wards in this building is much better than that of most wards in the country. With the addition of some new equipment sponsored by patients, the conditions are much better than before.

Of course, the price of hospitalization has also increased significantly accordingly.

After all, you get what you pay for!
Regarding the price increase, new foreign patients said that as long as the disease can be cured, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem.

To them, money is just a piece of paper or a string of numbers. It is not as important as life.

Moreover, all of them originally disliked the shabby old intensive care unit. If they had not come here for medical treatment, they would probably never have lived in such a place in their entire lives.

When everyone came, they would bring some materials such as wallpaper and carpets to decorate the simple wards.

If Guang'anmen Hospital could provide better conditions, they would be happier even if it cost more.

As for a period of time, foreign patients will still be allowed to come.

Wang Mengde thought about it carefully and felt that this possibility was unlikely.

After all, the number of beds will soon reach 65, and they will basically be full every day. On average, a foreign patient can be discharged from the hospital in about a month.

If you add up the consultation fee and other expenses for each patient, it would be at least US$50,000, and sometimes more than US$100,000, and in some cases even over a million.

The contribution of these patients alone can generate more than 50 million US dollars in foreign exchange earnings each year.

In the 1960s, this was a huge fortune that could do a lot of things.

In addition, most of the foreign patients who come here for medical treatment are either rich or noble, and their energy should not be underestimated.

When it comes to the lives of themselves or their families, they will definitely use all kinds of relationships and abilities to influence China's decision.

Therefore, he is not worried that his treatment of foreign patients will be cancelled.

This is also one of the armors he stacked for himself.

These patients all come for him, and most importantly, he is the only one who can cure many diseases.

When he was sitting on the bus.

Instructor Cheng led Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo to the training ground of a certain brigade's recruit company.

At this time, the new recruits' training in the company basically takes three months, mainly completing basic training such as formations and physical fitness.

But there are special circumstances, such as when some troops require highly professional skills, the training time for recruits will be extended to six months or even longer.

The main purpose is to ensure that every recruit can receive high-quality professional skills training.

The brigade that Wang Yuanchao and his brother are close to is a unit that requires professional skills, and the training time for new recruits is as long as nine months.

When the company commander of the recruit company, Fang Wenqiang, saw him coming, he hurried over to salute.

"Captain Fang, these two are the new recruits I told you about. From now on, you will lead them to train with the others. Pay attention to the method and scale."

Instructor Cheng whispered.

A few days ago, after he got the news, he discussed it with the captain, then called Captain Fang over and made some selective instructions.

"Instructor, don't worry, I know what to do." Captain Fang nodded and replied.

Although he was somewhat reluctant to have someone with connections join the company, it was a task assigned by his superiors and he had no choice but to obey orders.

I didn’t start training on the first day. I first got to know some people and then went back to the dormitory to get familiar with the environment.

the next day.

Early in the morning, the new recruits went out for morning exercises, and the brothers Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo were at the end of the team.

Since the other recruits had already been training for several months, their loose standing posture instantly made them stand out from the crowd and looked very abrupt.

After Captain Fang instructed several squad leaders to train as usual, he arranged for a new recruit who usually performed well to give the two brothers special training.

At the very least, the queue and dormitory services must be caught up as soon as possible.

In this way, after more than ten days of teaching and helping each other, the two gradually adapted to the life in the army.

However, the two of them looked down upon some of the army's training programs, such as combat training. They had been learning kung fu from an old Taoist priest, Wang Mengde, since they were seven or eight years old.

Later, with He Youyu's permission, he also learned some of the He family's Baguazhang, thus integrating the strengths of both families.

Although not as proficient as Wang Mengde, it is good enough.

this day.

It was time for the combat training again. Captain Fang became angry when he saw the two brothers looking listless. He stopped the training with a stern face and called Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo to the front.

"I heard that you two look down upon the fighting techniques taught in the army."

"Report to the company commander, we have learned the martial arts passed down from our family, which are better than what the army teaches."

Wang Yuanchao and Wang Weiguo looked at each other and then spoke in unison.

They were both young and energetic, only seventeen years old, and could not hide anything in their hearts.

Whatever you think, it shows directly on your face and in your actions.

"Haha, we can't prove it with words, so we can know who has better kung fu by trying it out."

Captain Fang said with a wry smile.

Then he called out the best combat trainee in the recruit company from the queue and asked him to compete with Wang Yuanchao.

Wang Yuanchao naturally would not refuse this arrangement.

So, the two of them got ready in front of everyone and started competing.

Before the training started, Captain Fang looked calm. The new recruit he called out was not only tall, but also a good martial artist. He was also three years older than Wang Yuanchao. It could be said that he was superior in all aspects.

When the fighting started, his expression became serious, because after just three moves, before he could see clearly what happened, the new recruit stood there with his arms folded, grimacing in pain.

This is obviously a dislocated joint.

“I’m sorry!
Don't move, I'll push your joint up first."

Wang Yuanchao looked apologetic, then took two steps forward, put one hand on his shoulder and the other hand on his arm, using some skillful force.

There was a slight "crack" sound, and the recruit miraculously felt that the pain in his arm was gone.

With a look of surprise on his face, he gently shook his arms up and down and left and right, but the pain he had imagined did not appear.

"Wang Yuanchao!"

Beside him, Captain Fang called out.

"To!"

"Can you set bones?"

"Captain, I can set the bone."

After hearing this answer, Captain Fang was delighted. He circled around Wang Yuanchao twice and asked again:
"Who did you learn this skill from? Besides bone setting, what other medical skills do you know?"

He couldn't help but be unhappy. The army of that era was short of medical care and medicine. Many soldiers had physical problems during daily training and often did not receive timely treatment.

Especially the bone-setting technique, which is a treasure in the army.

"Reporting to the company commander, our medical skills are inherited from our family, and my father and brother are both doctors in the hospital.

In addition to bone setting, he also practices acupuncture and can prescribe treatments for some common illnesses.

By the way, my brother is the same as me, he also knows all these, our medical skills are similar. "

Wang Yuanchao said with a somewhat proud look on his face.

"Great."

Captain Fang said excitedly.

I originally thought that taking over two households with connections would be a tough job, but I didn't expect that what was delivered to me were two treasures.

In the army, even a veterinarian is precious, after all, the dosage of medicines used by humans and pigs is not much different.

What's more, these two brothers know so much, but I don't know what their specific medical skills are.

"Can you cure stomach problems?"

The troops eat too fast and too urgently, and many soldiers, especially veterans, suffer from stomach problems to varying degrees.

"Stomach problems can be cured. My brother taught us more than a dozen secret recipes for curing stomach problems."

Wang Yuanchao said affirmatively.

The intensive training over the past two years, combined with the previous studies and the large number of secret recipes given to them by Wang Mengde.

If in some small places, relying on the existing medical skills, he can be called a miracle doctor.

"Is your brother so powerful?"

"Reporting to the company commander, my brother's medical skills are very impressive, even in the whole country, he is one of the best."

When Wang Yuanchao mentioned his brother, he couldn't help but straighten his chest.

The elder brother is the idol of the two brothers at home.

"Oh, what's your brother's name?"

"My brother's name is Wang Mengde."

"What? Is it Comrade Wang Mengde, the Nobel Prize winner from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Yes, Captain."

"So you are Comrade Wang Mengde's younger brother. No wonder you are so confident."

Captain Fang suddenly realized.

In the army, various types of learning are often carried out, including many study sessions and lectures on "Learning from Comrade Wang Mengde".

Some of Wang Mengde’s personal information is very clear.

So he could immediately identify with the person.

Wang Mengde was not clear about what was happening in the army.

He is now watching the excitement at his home in Nanluoguxiang. Something big has happened in the yard.

This weekend, in the morning, Liu Haizhong brought a group of people to raid Xu Damao's house.

(End of this chapter)