Chapter 386: The House Was Stolen and the Beginning of Further Studies

As early as when the mode of recruiting people was turned on.

Wang Mengde predicted that once some patients or their families brought in other patients and had their medical fees reduced or waived, someone would see the business opportunity.

He proposed to his superiors that if someone could continue to bring in more people, he could give them rebates.

As for the amount of the rebate, just refer to the amount of the exemption and then a little less.

After discussions at higher authorities and approval from higher authorities, this rebate model was secretly implemented.

Originally, some people thought that this behavior was inappropriate, but Wang Mengde had already stated the reasons when he proposed it to his superiors.

Firstly, patients are treated, pain is avoided, and even their lives are saved.

Secondly, China gained both tangible benefits and reputation, not only earning a large amount of foreign exchange, but also after those foreign patients were cured and returned home, some of them would definitely have a changed impression of China.

These are all upper-class people and elite patients. They themselves, together with the people around them they influence, are a force that cannot be underestimated.

Thirdly, the "middlemen" who recruit people also gain economic benefits.

Simply kill three birds with one stone.

Of course, this matter cannot be brought up openly, but the rebate money was given privately as a reward for hard work.

After this model was implemented for a period of time, the "power" it unleashed surprised everyone who knew about it except Wang Mengde.

I really didn't expect to attract so many patients.

In the past two or three months after the light year, hundreds of people applied to come to China for medical treatment every month.

These people were introduced by "agents".

Fortunately, the three buildings were completed and put into use in the early spring, otherwise there would be no wards available for so many people.

"Doctor Wang, I have introduced eight leukemia patients this time, and I can get a rebate of 4,000 US dollars for each patient."

Johnson became more and more excited as he spoke, and even told everyone how much money he had taken.

Wang Mengde was not surprised by his behavior.

He understood in his previous life that these Westerners were like this. When something happened, they wanted everyone to know about it and had no intention of hiding their shortcomings.

But he was still very surprised. He didn't expect Johnson to be so decisive as to quit his job at a big company.

And, he really succeeded.

The rebates from these eight people alone are more than 30,000 US dollars. If they come several times a year, an annual income of more than 100,000 US dollars is not a dream.

"Mr. Johnson, your income this year is much better than working at a job. You can earn several times more."

Wang Mengde said with a smile.

He was not envious, he was just expressing his feelings.

After all, if he really likes money, with his abilities, he can gain a lot of wealth in a short period of time whether he goes to Western countries or to Hong Kong.

Besides, there are countless gold, cash and other valuables in his space.

If all of it were converted into money, it would be among the richest people in some Western countries.

“Hey, actually not that much, even though I made over 30,000 dollars on this trip, I still had a lot of expenses.

For example, I cooperate with doctors from several hospitals, and they also have to share the money. In addition, the travel expenses for accompanying patients to and from the hospital, daily expenses, etc. are all paid by myself.

In the end, the only money I got was about 20,000 U.S. dollars, and it was all hard-earned money.

This is still relatively lucky, as we can attract eight patients at a time. If the number is less, we won’t make much money at all.”

Johnson's face was full of smiles, but he still pretended to wave his hand.

In fact, when he first decided to resign, his relatives and friends all advised him against it.

After all, we only have two children now, and we still owe money to the bank.

Now is the time to work hard and make money, so don't make changes easily.

But during the two months in China, he saw huge business opportunities.

The younger son's illness was also cured, and because someone was brought in to help, it didn't cost a penny.

This surprised him and also made him feel relieved.

So, after returning home, he took his two children to the hospital for a follow-up check. After making sure that there was no problem, he discussed it with his wife for a long time and finally made this decision.

After leaving his job, he quickly got into the work of recruiting people.

Relying on the advantage of having negotiated commissions with doctors in several hospitals and speaking from his own experience as a father, he quickly found eight patients willing to come to China to try the procedure within just over half a month.

There are many people who share the same idea as Johnson.

Wang Mengde had seen three of them.

In order to earn rebates, these people will do anything they can, whether it is cooperating with doctors in major hospitals in their respective countries or using some special channels.

The ultimate goal is to get people to come to China for medical treatment and then make a lot of money.

Even Mr. Mike, who returned to China a few days ago, specifically sent a message to Wang Mengde through the relevant departments yesterday.

One of his friend's friends has a diabetic patient with severe anthrax complications who will be coming to China for treatment soon.

In the future, he will continue to pay attention, and whenever he meets people with difficult and complicated diseases, he will strongly recommend them to come to China.

Of course, Mike's behavior was not for money, but to gain Wang Mengde's friendship.

He could also do someone a favor by the way. After all, he introduced a good doctor, and after the disease was cured, he indirectly saved the person's life.

Mid April.

The weather is getting warmer.

Basically, everyone just needs to wear a single piece of clothing.

On the outskirts of Beijing.

Because it rained a few days ago, the wild vegetables are growing faster.

Before it got dark, Xu Damao dug a whole basket of wild vegetables and returned to Nanluoguxiang.

He held his aching waist and lowered his head to the backyard.

When I entered the house, I saw Meng Li lying on the bed with her eyes half closed, resting.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly smelled a strange smell in the room. He sniffed it carefully and his face suddenly turned ugly.

As an experienced driver, he is very familiar with this smell.

But I haven’t been home all afternoon, so how could there be such a strange smell?

This is someone else's house being 'stolen'!

Thinking of this, Xu Damao put down the basket, clenched his fists, and rushed into the bedroom, asking in a deep voice:
"Meng Li, who came to our house this afternoon?"

"Why are you back so early? No one came to our house this afternoon. Go and cook. I'm hungry."

Meng Li heard the noise, opened her eyes, glanced at Xu Damao, and then said nonchalantly.

She was indeed hungry.

In the afternoon, not long after Xu Damao left, He Daqing quietly slipped into her house.

The two people can be said to be like a long-awaited rain after a long drought, and one has the blessing of "Palace Emperor Pill", which makes him still strong in old age. It is simply a perfect match for a good general.

If she hadn't been concerned about the impact and hadn't been biting the corner of the quilt, I'm afraid the whole yard would have heard her screams.

Just twenty minutes before Xu Damao came in, He Daqing left with satisfaction.

After a whole afternoon of hard work, she was both full and hungry.

"Huh, is there really no one coming?"

Xu Damao didn't believe it.

It was because Widow Meng had something on him, otherwise, given his temper, he would have lost his temper long ago. Unfortunately, even if he widened his eyes and acted angry, Meng Li was not afraid, but instead shouted, "The kids are coming back soon, hurry up and go cook."

As he said this, he turned over, faced inward and continued to sleep.

Xu Damao took several breaths but didn't dare to take the next step.

He suffered a lot during the six months he was in there.

Now that Meng Li has the handle in her hand, she dare not show her teeth easily, for fear that the other party will send her back to prison.

If they really broke up, he estimated that it would take at least ten years. Just thinking about such a long time made him shudder.

night.

Lying in bed.

Just when he was sulking, Meng Li suddenly smiled at him and said:

"Da Mao, I want to discuss something with you."

"Well, what's going on?"

"It's like this. I heard from the neighborhood committee leader a few days ago that many young people in Beijing have formed youth volunteer reclamation teams and are heading to the Kanto region to reclaim wasteland.

You don't have a job now, and you've been in trouble before, so I think you might as well sign up to go to the Kanto region to reclaim wasteland. I heard that everyone there is given 100 acres of land."

Meng Li said with shining eyes.

This is a hundred acres of land. Even if we only harvest one crop a year, we can't eat all the food we grow.

After the grain is grown, it can be sold to the country to make money.

In this way, Xu Damao's going to reclaim wasteland to make money for her would not be a hindrance, and He Daqing would be free to come and go, avoiding the situation like today, where he was almost caught.

As for the land reclamation she mentioned, it is one of the two models of going to the mountains and going to the countryside - the farm model.

Before the large-scale mobilization at the end of this year, many young people across the country had formed groups to go to the Kanto region to reclaim wasteland as early as 55.

The outstanding feature of the farm model is that it has logistics, which makes it organized and large-scale. The reclaimed areas are all wastelands, and there are even no people for hundreds of miles.

In addition to reclaiming wasteland, another model is to join the queue.

This is when young people go to the countryside, work with the village’s social workers, and earn work points together.

"I'm not going!"

After hearing what Meng Li said, Xu Damao refused without even thinking.

He had quite a few bad friends before, and two of them also got excited and formed a youth group and went to Kanto to reclaim wasteland.

After this departure, there was no news from him again.

Moreover, he had heard that the environment in Kanto was extremely harsh.

In winter, heavy snow blocked the road for several months. We couldn’t go out or in, so we had to stay on the farm.

Whenever you go to the toilet, you have to carry a stick with you, because the feces will freeze quickly and need to be broken with a stick.

Although I haven't seen these things with my own eyes, they must be true because someone has sworn that they are true.

Therefore, he would never leave the capital to open up wasteland, just in case.

“Xu Damao, you are not only doing this for this family, you also need to carry out a good transformation.

This is not up to you. I will go to the street office to sign you up tomorrow. The youth team will be leaving soon, so you must go."

Meng Li said with a sneer and raised eyebrows.

She had thought it through. If Xu Damao really never came back, that would be exactly what she wanted.

When the time comes, we will occupy this house and then lure He Daqing over to join the conspiracy.

In a few years, when her children grow up, they can learn cooking from He Daqing.

In this day and age, everyone is afraid of being hungry, and becoming a cook is the dream of many people.

As for what to do when He Daqing gets old, she has also thought about it. After all, He Daqing has his own son, so her children don't need to worry about his retirement.

Seeing Meng Li's firm attitude, Xu Damao felt disappointed.

His brain worked rapidly, and just as Widow Meng was about to lose her temper, he finally came up with a reason to refuse:

"Well, it's not that I don't want to go, it's mainly because I asked before, their youth team has a political review and physical examination, I don't pass."

"Really? I'll go ask tomorrow.

I tell you, Xu Damao, if you lie to me, this matter will not end."

Widow Meng said with a look of disbelief.

"Just ask."

Mike is here again.

This time, he came to pick up his brother.

After two or three months of treatment, the anthrax complications of the diabetic patient were under control.

The other eight people were discharged from the hospital half a month ago. Only Mike's brother and another one were in more serious condition, so they have been delayed until now.

Outside the gate of Guang'anmen Hospital.

"Mr. Wang Mengde, thank you for curing my brother's illness. I will send you the results of the examination regularly in the future. Please help me take a look at it when the time comes."

Mike said excitedly.

He now only trusts Wang Mengde, and he doesn't trust the doctors in the big hospitals in his own country that much.

"No problem, this is what I should do.

By the way, after you go back, you must avoid certain foods, and also make sure to take the medicine I prescribed for you on time and in the correct dosage.

If there is any emergency or problem, please contact me immediately. "

Wang Mengde gave instructions on every detail.

It’s no wonder that he cares so much about it, it’s just that the other party gave too much.

Not counting the one million yuan in medical fees, a large amount of supplies and luxury goods were also given during the two or three months of treatment.

Also, although the other party has been discharged from the hospital and returned home, he still needs to continue taking medication in the later stages.

These medicines are not free, you need to pay for them, and the prices are not cheap.

He estimated that the subsequent medical expenses would be at least hundreds of thousands of dollars in just five years.

This is the 'eating hen' that can continuously generate foreign exchange income.

"Doctor Wang, don't worry. After we return home, someone will be responsible for my brother's daily life, including taking his medication. We will definitely not forget about it."

Mike smiled and said:

"Then we'll be off. I hope to see you again in the future."

As he said that, he got into a car and drove towards the airport.

Seeing that this group of "big guys" had left, Wang Mengde calmed down and prepared to continue working.

These days, he is busy again.

Because the three newly built intensive care units were put into use, hundreds of foreign patients flocked in within a short period of time.

Even if there were dozens of medical staff from the research institute to help, as a representative, he still had to meet them all.

Just as he turned and walked to the door, he ran into Dean Lu.

"Comrade Wang Mengde, I just happened to meet you and have a piece of news for you. The superiors have already arranged the first list of people to come for further studies.

If nothing goes wrong, the first group of a dozen people will follow you and learn next Monday morning."

(End of this chapter)