"Wait a moment, I have something to say to the patient's family!"

Yun Heng said to Michelle Lin with a smile.

"Well, I'll wait for you at the door!"

Michelle nodded obediently, then turned and left the duty room. She was waiting for Yun Heng at the door. It was lunchtime, and Michelle had come to eat with Yun Heng.

Once the relationship is established, there is no need for coincidence or excuses for having dinner together. It will come naturally if you want to.

"Mr. Cai, I understand your feelings, but our hospital currently only has 20 beds available for patients. Most of the patients admitted are not from Xihua City, or are from far away. It's very inconvenient to travel back and forth."

Yun Heng explained to Cai Xianwen politely.

Yun Heng understood Cai Xianwen's desire for a single room. Now all major hospitals have single rooms and special care wards. Every hospital welcomes patients who can afford a single room.

Hospitals also like rich people. After all, it is relatively more comfortable to treat rich people. As long as there is no problem with your treatment, you can use all kinds of medicines and equipment at will without worrying too much.

When treating patients from poor families, doctors must be cautious when using some medicines, even if they are more effective. They must not only consider suitability but also cost.

Nowadays, many private hospitals are designed to serve the rich. They are built like holiday villas, with beautiful environments, good services, beautiful nurses, and polite doctors. Ordinary people simply cannot afford them.

There is no doubt that Tsai Hsien-wen is a rich man, and not just an ordinary rich man. He has a net worth of tens of billions and is a big shot no matter where he is.

It’s just that a good environment is easy to find, but a good doctor is hard to find. Looking across the entire Zhongzhou Province, there are only two national masters of traditional Chinese medicine, and there are definitely not many traditional Chinese medicine doctors with a level of seven or above in internal medicine.

What's more, Yun Heng has a designated simulation once a day. When the designated simulation is not used, when facing some patients, even Qu Tongwen and Ji Fengwen may not have as much advantage as Yun Heng.

"I understand, I understand!"

Cai Xianwen nodded politely, not daring to be too pretentious.

"Okay, it's time to eat. That's all, Mr. Cai, please pay more attention to it and notify me if anything happens."

Yun Heng said politely.

"OK."

Cai Xianwen nodded and looked at the time. It was already twelve and five.

Cai Xianwen stood up, and Yun Heng politely sent Cai Xianwen to the door of the duty room, where Mi Shilin was waiting.

"Doctor Yun!"

Cai Xianwen took two steps, then stopped and turned back to Yun Heng, saying, "Excuse me, has Dr. Yun ever thought about becoming a private doctor?"

"I'm sorry, I haven't thought about that."

Yun Heng said politely.

"Doctor Yun can consider it!"

Cai Xianwen smiled and said, "Working in a public hospital is certainly good, but the income is still a bit low. I'm not being discriminatory. After all, income is also a very important factor. With your level, Doctor Yun, it's a bit of a waste of your talent to stay here."

"Thank you, Mr. Cai. I don't have any idea at the moment."

Yun Heng answered politely.

"Doctor Yun, if you're willing, I'll pay you three million a year, and you don't have to do anything else. Just take care of my father's condition."

Tsai Hsien-wen went straight to the point.

Michelle Mi looked at Cai Xianwen in surprise and thought, who is this person, asking for three million?

Michelle Mi Shilin did not know Cai Xianwen, and Cai Xianwen did not know Michelle Mi Shilin. They had certainly heard of the name, but they might not recognize it when they saw it in person.

"Thank you, Mr. Cai."

Yun Heng thanked him and said, "I don't have that idea yet."

"That's a shame. If Dr. Yun ever has this idea, you can contact me."

Cai Xianwen shook his head regretfully, then turned and left.

"Three million, Doctor Yun is amazing!"

After Cai Xianwen left, Mi Shilin smiled and said to Yun Heng.

Micheline's words were not a joke, but admiration.

Although Michelle Mi is Mi Sheng's daughter, she has always been working as a mediator in the community. She is not the kind of rich girl who wants to eat meat. She is familiar with the consumption situation and per capita income in Xihua City.

Yun Heng just graduated last year, but someone was willing to pay him a high salary of three million a year to hire him as a personal doctor. This seemed quite amazing to Michelle Lin.

In their Mi Sheng Group, among the executives with an annual salary of one million, which one does not have a doctorate degree or above, or has worked with his father for many years?

For newly employed master's and doctoral students, it is considered very good if they can get a monthly salary of 10,000 or 20,000 yuan.

“It’s probably not enough to buy a house next to Shuguang Hospital.”

Yun Heng glanced at Michelle Lin and said unhappily.

Three million, Yun Heng had never seen such a sum in his life, but with such a rich girlfriend, three million didn't seem so attractive anymore.

"whee!"

Micheline couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, let's eat!"

Michelle walked side by side with Yun Heng very naturally and asked with a smile: "What do you want to eat? There's a new noodle shop nearby. The food is very authentic."

“I’ve been there once.”

Yun Heng said as he walked, "How dare you say it wasn't you who opened it?"

Michelle stuck out her tongue and said, "I can't cook well myself, but I want you to have a good meal."

"They say it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality, but easy to go from frugality to extravagance. I've developed this bad habit, what should I do if I can't change it in the future?"

Yun Heng asked.

"Then don't change it!"

Micheline said as a matter of course.

"I only now realize that you have sinister intentions."

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