Chapter 275 Choose to Stay or Go
Can Lin Sanqi leave? Can he leave the country?
It was actually very simple for him to leave. He was the head of purchasing and could travel all over the world, so it was actually very simple for him to swim to Hong Kong.
You don't even have to swim over there holding the tire. As long as you have gold bars, there are still a lot of snakeheads there, providing one-stop service.
There are so many corrupt police officers in Hong Kong. You can take a boat to the city and get a permanent residence permit for Hong Kong.
Not to mention him being alone, Lin Sanqi felt that it would be easy for him to escape with Pan Ye.
But the question is, what can he do in Hong Kong? Just become a wealthy second-generation kid who lives a life of idleness and idleness?
He traveled to this era in order to monetize traffic from another era and make a fortune.
The various Chinese medicinal herbs he wanted could only be found in China. Would he go to Hong Kong and open a fan factory, a plastic flower factory, or even speculate in land?
Originally, speculating in land and buying houses was an opportunity to get rich quickly, but this was a parallel world. He bought a house in 1960, but it didn't exist in 2013. It was all in vain.
Do you want him to move bricks and cement from Hong Kong in 1960 back to Huadu in 2013?
Hong Kong electrical appliances and clothes from 1960 would have been hot commodities in mainland China, but by 2013, only scrap recycling stations would have been interested.
So Lin Sanqi definitely cannot leave, at least not now, because he has not yet completed the original capital accumulation.
"Dad, I can't leave yet. The situation back home doesn't make it necessary. The economy is just a little difficult right now, and food is scarce. I have the ability to keep our family from starving. So give me another five or six years."
Lin Kucan was a little confused: "Why five or six years?"
If he could monopolize the production of all precious Chinese medicinal materials in the country within the next five to six years, or even get most of the precious Chinese medicinal materials in stock in the country in the previous 10 years, it would not be an exaggeration for him to become the invisible richest man in 2013.
But the prerequisite is that he cannot go abroad or go to Hong Kong now.
At that time, Hong Kong was still a British-occupied area and a colony. On the surface, our relationship was not very good. Didn’t you see that Comrade Lao Huo had to secretly drive a small boat to engage in smuggling transactions with the domestic side?
This indirectly indicates that if he went to Hong Kong, it would be unlikely that he would be able to import precious Chinese medicinal materials from China in a legitimate manner under the name of a foreign businessman.
This is for his personal benefit.
From the perspective of the interests of the entire country, if he stayed, he could use the "channel space" to transport as much food supplies or related scientific and technological resources as possible from 2013 to 1960.
This is beneficial to the country and is at least a contribution to the country and the people, right?
Lin Kushen saw that his youngest son had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to persuade him. After all, he knew in his heart that his youngest son would definitely leave in the future, but not now.
"If you're not planning on leaving, then keep a low profile. It's fine to help get some food, and getting some medicine is also good for the country and the people. But don't touch anything sensitive. If you do, you won't be able to leave in the future. Do you understand?"
"Got it, Dad."
Lin Sanqi nodded repeatedly. This was also what he feared the most.
In this era, many scientists brought the latest science and technology from abroad, including atomic energy technology.
Then these scientists and weapons experts were kept anonymous and disappeared. By the time the information was declassified, it was 20 years later. Many of them had already died, and those who were still alive had gray hair.
To the country, these people are the true heroes of our nation and our country.
But for their families, this is too cruel. They have been gone for more than 20 years without any news, and they don’t know whether they are dead or alive. They can’t even communicate. You can imagine the torment their families are going through.
Even for these scientists themselves, who have been deprived of personal freedom for decades and have no mobile phones or online martial arts novels to pass the time, only they know how miserable their lives are.
Lin Sanqi admires these heroes, but does not want to become such a hero, and even less does he want to go to Lop Nur to count stars.
the next day.
Dr. Lao Lin fell ill, and Dr. Xiao Lin took over the consultation.
Anyway, there is no such thing as a medical practitioner license law these days. Anyone with a white coat can be a doctor. There is no such thing as practicing medicine illegally.
Pan Ye, the future daughter-in-law, personally served as an assistant. Other doctors did not know how to use the medicines brought by Lin Sanqi, and the packaging boxes could not be easily obtained by others, so he had to rely on his wife to feel at ease.
The little girl was careful in her work. After pouring out the powder, she threw away the packaging bag, wrapped it with paper, and wrote the name of the medicine on it.
For example, Mabaloxavir is a tablet, so Pan Ye crushed the tablet first and then wrapped it in paper to maintain maximum confidentiality.
The first patient Lin Sanqi saw when he opened his clinic was Zou Jinxing and his family.
Zou Jinxing had been queuing last night but it was never his turn because there were too many people, so he had to wait until the next day.
Lin Sanqi was happy when he saw Zou Jinxing's family. He thought that he could not be 100% sure about others, but he was as sure as a snail with three fingers when it came to Zou Jinxing's family.
Because he personally tested the nucleic acid samples of this family, and the results showed that it was clearly influenza A.
There are generally two types of influenza. One is type A, which develops very quickly but is very effective with medication and has a short course of illness.
The other is influenza type B, which is relatively troublesome. It has all the symptoms of a cold, and the clinical medication is ineffective and takes a long time to heal.
Zou Jinxing was also very happy when he saw Lin Sanqi. They became familiar with each other after a few encounters.
"Doctor Lin, hi, it really is you. Excuse me, could you please take a look at my three children first?"
"Director Zou, you're too polite. Come on, come here quickly with the child in your arms. Wow, each one looks worse than the other."
Zou Jinxing said with a bitter face, "He's had a fever for two days and hasn't eaten anything for two days. Oh, the child's mother and I are so worried that we can't do anything."
Parents all over the world are so loving that they will definitely take care of their children first even if they are sick.
Lin Sanqi is not afraid of influenza, but he is afraid that the fever will last for a long time and complications will arise. If this leads to pneumonia or encephalitis, he is not sure whether he can cure it.
After checking the throat and auscultating the lungs to confirm that there were no other problems, Lin Sanqi breathed a sigh of relief and said to his assistant Pan Ye:
"Oseltamivir XX mg, twice a day, prepare enough for three days. Also pack Ibuprofen granules X mg, four times a day, prepare enough for 12 doses."
Pan Ye moved quickly, writing the dosage and instructions on the paper bag and then handed it to Lin Sanqi.
"Director Zou, take these medicinal powders. This is our Lin family's secret recipe, so I won't reveal the specific ingredients. I guarantee that your child will recover within three days. If the effect is good, the fever may be gone within one day."
Doctors shouldn't say such things. Guarantees only come from quack doctors.
But during the epidemic, everyone is feeling very desperate. Once people feel desperate, they will become depressed and their condition will worsen.
More seriously, some people feel that they are dying and there is no cure, so they stop taking medicine as prescribed by the doctor.
So this time Lin Sanqi broke the convention and began to make "divine predictions", patting his chest to make promises and giving the patients confidence.
Sure enough, Zou Jinxing burst into tears when he heard this:
"Okay, okay, with Dr. Kobayashi's words, my son will definitely get better."
Lin Sanqi waved his hand: "Sons and daughters are important, but your health is also important. Come sit down and let me take a look at you."
After treating the five members of the Zou family and prescribing medicine, the family expressed their gratitude profusely and went out to pay the bill.
Wang Lingshu, who was at the cashier's counter, was in a dilemma. Lin Sanqi had administered the medicine herself, so how much was the fee? There had been no explanation before.
So Wang Lingshu went to the clinic himself to ask:
"Chief Lin, how do you think we should charge for this? How much is a reasonable price for this medicine?"
Lin Sanqi had already made up his mind. He knew he had to collect the money, but the goal wasn't to collect the money. The goal was to control the number of patients. If the Chinese Medicine Hospital offered free treatment and medication, I bet all the patients in Beijing would come here tomorrow.
If the Chinese medicine hospital doesn't collapse, Lin Sanqi will collapse first. Even 10 million worth of medicines won't be able to stop the large number of people.
Chinese medicine is about robbing the rich to help the poor.
Just like when Lin Kucan opened a clinic in Huadu, when those wealthy officials and businessmen came to rescue him, they would start with a few small yellow croakers and give him boxes of silver dollars.
Of course, Lin Sophora flavescens said that in order to achieve good therapeutic effects, the most precious medicinal materials were used, and they are worth that much money.
Otherwise, how could he afford to buy his family's small Western-style house and three small high-rise buildings in Hong Kong? Doctors also need to eat.
Practicing medicine to save the world does not mean that doctors have to spend all their money, and individuals have no obligation to bear the obligation of public health services.
For the poor, Lin Kushen only charges the cost. The rich may ask for 100 yuan, but the poor only need one or two yuan. In fact, the medicine given is the same.
That's it. Lin Kushen has never given medicine for free. Otherwise, if he gave it to one person for free, a second person would ask for it for free, and then all the patients in Huadu would ask for it for free.
If you refuse to offer free treatment when the clinic's entrance is crowded with patients, beware of patients rioting, smashing your signboard, and even looting your clinic.
So the tradition of traditional Chinese medicine is that I can give you discounts, you don’t make money here, the rich make more money there, and the financial revenue and expenditure are still stable, but it is impossible to do it for free.
Unless he is a Taoist priest, he collects herbs by himself and treats people for free, so this is our great national religion, not those fat and big-eared monks who only know how to collect money for merits.
Lin Sanqi said to Wang Lingshu:
"Sister Wang, let's put it this way. I usually give you three days' worth of medicine. For children, it's 5 yuan, and for adults, it's 8 yuan. This money belongs to our Chinese medicine hospital as a whole, not to me personally. I won't take any money.
If a patient truly doesn't have enough money, or can't pay, we'll just put the bill on hold and see how the hospital handles the bad debt. "5 or 8 yuan is pretty high, so even if we're just robbing Peter to pay Paul, we won't lose too much."
(End of this chapter)
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