Chapter 385 He Daqing's Success and Rebate Model
in the office.

Wei Ming and a few others widened their eyes, their faces flushed, their expressions revealed joy, and they could hardly speak clearly.

It’s not their fault, the surprise really came too suddenly.

These are papers published in top foreign journals. Once their names appear on the list, as long as they follow the steps and don't make mistakes, their future achievements will definitely not be low.

It is impossible to surpass your teacher. After all, there are some mountains that not everyone can challenge.

When they first came in, they were filled with awe when they met those famous Chinese medicine experts.

But now, these people are feeling angry in their hearts.

Maybe they can become such people in the future.

"Teacher, don't worry, we will definitely record the daily conditions of each patient in detail to ensure that there will be no mistakes or omissions."

Wei Ming said excitedly.

Several other students said similar things.

At the same time, several people secretly made up their minds that from today on, they would take time out every day to go to the intensive care unit.

Moreover, the changes in the condition of Master He’s nephew and several other patients must also be sorted out as soon as possible.

In addition, follow-up after discharge should also be carried out on time.

They looked at each other and found that the other's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

“Well, I’m still very confident in what you guys are doing.

By the way, if you have time during this period, start preparing your own master's thesis. "

Wang Mengde gave another instruction.

During the time these students have been with him, their medical skills have improved greatly. Even if they go out to ordinary hospitals now, many doctors in their thirties may not be as capable as them.

In addition, I have seen many types of diseases, which has broadened my horizons.

As long as I continue to study with him for a few more years, I will definitely be able to become his right-hand man in a very short time.

Therefore, the requirements for these students were a bit stricter.

The days passed by.

As the weather warms up, everything comes back to life.

These days, there are always fresh wild vegetables on Wang Mengde’s family’s dinner table.

These are dug up by neighbors in the suburbs. If there are extras, we will send some to their homes.

As a doctor, Wang and his son are always in trouble when any of their neighbors are sick.

In recent years, it was usually Wang Mengde who treated those people.

Most illnesses can be cured with a few injections, or with some single or folk remedies. There is no need to go to the hospital to get medicine, and you won’t spend a penny.

Therefore, some neighbors keep this kindness in mind.

Wang Mengde's family has lived a very good life in recent years, with basically no shortage of supplies. The conditions of their neighbors are not very good either, so they can only send some wild vegetables as a token of their gratitude.

If it was something else, Ran Xiaomei would definitely not accept it, but she accepted the wild vegetables without any psychological pressure.

Of course, she didn't ask for it for nothing. She would always give gifts in return, usually some rare snacks for the children.

"Mom, is the shepherd's purse coming out soon? I want to eat shepherd's purse and meat dumplings."

Wang Mengde picked up a piece of wild vegetable with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. After chewing it a few times and swallowing it, he said to Ran Xiaomei with satisfaction.

This winter, foreign patients donated some supplies from time to time, including fresh vegetables, so their family was not like other families who had only cabbage to eat for the whole winter.

But the taste of vegetables and wild vegetables is still different, especially the tender wild vegetables that have just grown shortly after the beginning of spring.

Even if some of them are a little bitter, they still make him think about them all the time.

Shepherd's purse, in particular, was what he was obsessed with.

When I was a child, I lived with my grandparents in the countryside, and my family was very poor.

Every spring, after the rain, my grandfather would try his best to go to the market to buy some pork. It was really a little bit, maybe only three or four taels.

His grandmother would dig shepherd's purse with him in the wasteland around the village.

Then, take out the white flour that has been saved for a long time, mix it with a small amount of miscellaneous grains, and make shepherd's purse and pork dumplings.

There are five or six people in my uncle's family, and each person can only get a few.

Because Wang Mengde is young, he will be given two more.

At that time, eating shepherd's purse and pork dumplings was one of his happiest days, second only to the Chinese New Year.

"Don't worry, once it rains, the shepherd's purse will grow. In a few days, it will be big enough to eat."

When Ran Xiaomei heard her son's request and saw that her daughter-in-law was also craving for shepherd's purse and pork dumplings, she smiled and said:

"When I met Shazhu today, I told him to keep an eye out for me and bring back some shepherd's purse if it's edible."

She had been thinking about this matter for a few days.

As for why they looked for Sha Zhu, it was because he was in the canteen of the steel rolling mill. Now many factories are also carrying out activities to recall the past and cherish the present.

For this kind of activity, a large amount of wild vegetables in the canteen is essential.

Many workers and their families would go to the fields to dig wild vegetables under the organization of the unit and then sell them to the factory.

"Mom, don't forget to give Sha Zhu some flour or other things. We can't let those workers or Sha Zhu suffer any loss."

Wang Mengde gave an instruction.

It is fine for a company to collectively purchase wild vegetables from co-workers, but if it is done individually, it may be convicted of speculation.

Therefore, barter, a method that is clearly permitted by policy, has become an unspoken way of circumventing the problem.

Of course, a small amount is fine, but if a large amount is exchanged, it will also be considered speculation.

"Don't worry, I sent some foreign candies to Shazhu's family a long time ago. I guess they have all been eaten by Shazhu and his family now."

Ran Xiaomei explained in a low voice.

That's just her personality. She doesn't like to take advantage of others and she is very considerate.

In other words, he has a strong personality, cannot tolerate any injustice, and has a sharp tongue, which makes many people afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

After dinner, the family sat at the table, resting and chatting.

"Today I heard from your Aunt Li that He Daqing came back from Baoding again. As soon as he came back, he went into Xu Damao's house in the backyard and didn't come out for more than two hours.

I found that something was wrong with him, as if he had an unclear relationship with Meng Li.

You have a good relationship with Sha Zhu, so tell him secretly and ask him to persuade Lao He not to let him fall into the hands of the widow at his old age.

If Xu Damao knew about this, he would be furious, and the consequences would be disastrous. "

Ran Xiaomei cleaned up the dishes and said to Wang Mengde.

In the yard, everyone has to respect her, and many people are willing to tell her some gossip.

"Mom, I can't say anything about this.

Besides, you know Uncle He's temper. Not to mention Sha Zhu, even the deaf old lady couldn't persuade him."

Wang Mengde said somewhat helplessly.

He Daqing's temperament is different from that of ordinary people. He is a very opinionated person.

He was also very heartless, otherwise he would not have run off to Baoding with the White Widow when his son was eighteen and his daughter was only ten years old.

"Oh, this is a sin." Ran Xiaomei was actually aware of the situation. She knew her son was right, so she didn't say anything else.

backyard.

Xu Damao dragged his tired body back home, feeling very hungry.

Today, he, together with Yan Jiefang and several other unemployed young people from the neighborhood, worked odd jobs in the road construction team for a whole day.

Because his family was well off before, he basically did not contribute any effort since he was a child.

During this period, under the urging of Widow Meng, he had to work hard, otherwise Meng Li would beat or scold him.

"Meng Li, is there any food? I'm hungry."

"Hmph, there's still half a steamed bun in the cupboard, you can just eat it.

By the way, how much money did you make today? Why don’t you give it to me quickly? Are you trying to hide some of your own money?”

In the bedroom, Meng Li and her three children occupied the entire bed. When she saw Xu Damao's appearance, she showed undisguised disgust on her face.

This man is so useless.

I followed him before because I was a projectionist at the time and could get scarce supplies.

But it’s different now. She has no money, no physical strength, and she’s not even that great. At least she will be given meat and various rare things.

Although he is old, he is still as majestic as ever and is even more powerful than some young people. After tasting it today, she was addicted to it.

But it is much stronger than the silver spear wax head in front of him.

After hearing the sarcasm from Widow Meng, Xu Damao did not say a word.

Instead, he took out the few cents he earned that day and put them on the table. Then he turned around and took out half a cold steamed bun from the cupboard and ate it bit by bit with cold water.

However, from an angle that Meng Li couldn't see, his face was very gloomy and his eyes revealed hatred.

He hated Wang Mengde and Sha Zhu, Meng Li and He Daqing, and also Jia Dongxu.

If Jia Dongxu hadn't reported him, he would still be a ticket collector at the steel mill cinema.

Why would he marry Widow Meng? He would never do those painful physical labors.

After a simple meal, Xu Damao washed up, then quietly took off his clothes, got on the bed, and lay down at the edge.

half a month later.

The ten diabetic patients, those with mild symptoms, began to be discharged from the hospital one after another.

Their condition was not completely cured, but the anthrax complications were controlled and they will need long-term medication in the future.

That day, Mike brought several patients' families to Wang Mengde's office.

"Doctor Wang, I really don't know how to thank you.

After they went back, they went to a big hospital for a check-up. The results were very satisfactory.

They finally don’t have to worry about amputation anymore. They just need to take medication on a daily basis and control the condition so it doesn’t get worse.”

Mike said with a big smile on his face.

"Mr. Mike, you don't have to be so polite. As a doctor, it is my job to save lives and heal the wounded."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

These are the 'God of Wealth' and the boy who brings wealth, so his attitude is very good.

Last month, these people paid the medical fees, a full 10 million US dollars. Together with the medical fees of other foreign patients, the total amount is almost 20 million US dollars.

Such a huge amount of foreign exchange income surprised the superiors.

"Doctor Wang, according to what you said, in a dozen days or so, the other patients will also be able to be discharged and return home.

I have to return home early because of some family matters. Before I leave, I would like to ask, is there anything we can do for you?"

Mike said respectfully.

In his own country, he has never lowered his attitude so much.

As a direct descendant of a chaebol family, he has always been flattered by others.

But there was no way, because Wang Mengde was a superb medical skill. He was also afraid that he would get sick in the future, so he tried his best to make friends and leave some way out for himself.

Wang Mengde heard that Mike was going back home early and asked if there was anything he could do.

He paused for a moment, then said:

"Mr. Mike, there is something I would like to ask you for help with.

That is, if you know a diabetic patient, especially one with a serious condition or anthrax complications, please refer him to China for treatment."

After these two months of contact, he knew a little about Mike's family situation.

That is a huge family that can influence the lifeblood of a country, and the people they know must be either rich or noble.

If these people are sick, they will definitely do whatever it takes to get cured.

After all, they have many good days ahead of them, and it would be a great loss if they died early.

Therefore, as long as their medical problems can be solved, it doesn’t matter even if we have to charge those people more for consultation fees.

"No problem, Doctor Wang. I will keep this in mind. Whenever I know someone who has complications from diabetes and anthrax, I will try my best to persuade him to come to you for treatment."

Mike agreed without hesitation.

He was very willing to do this kind of thing. Not only would it help Wang Mengde, but it would also make someone he knew owe him a favor. It was really killing two birds with one stone.

The new intensive care unit building has finally been put into use.

We worked overtime on construction and decoration in the second half of last year, and in the winter, we completed some indoor equipment.

With the wards in these three buildings and the help of dozens of doctors, Wang Mengde was excited and could finally let go and work hard.

soon.

One after another, foreign patients were admitted.

Wang Mengde would show up every time a patient checked in.

"Hi, Dr. Wang, hello."

Outside a ward, just as Wang Mengde was about to go in, a voice of greeting suddenly came from the side.

He turned around and saw that it was an acquaintance.

But I felt a little strange in my heart. Logically speaking, this soldier should not be here.

"Mr. Johnson, why are you here? Is it possible that little Elizabeth's condition has relapsed?"

Wang Mengde asked curiously.

This man was the father of the little girl named Elizabeth - Johnson.

"Doctor Wang, Elizabeth is in good health and she is probably attending school now.

I came here to accompany some patients..."

Johnson explained with a laugh.

It turned out that after his daughter and younger son were cured by Wang Mengde and returned to China, they saw business opportunities and quit their jobs in large companies without hesitation.

Then they cooperated with doctors from some large hospitals to introduce leukemia patients to China and earn commission fees.

(End of this chapter)