Yun Heng gained a lot from the conversation with his future father-in-law.
The development of West Asia Hospital has indeed entered a bottleneck period, and this bottleneck period cannot be overcome simply by accumulating time. There are huge restrictions in various aspects.
A tertiary hospital involves many things, including funding and policies, and no aspect can be decided casually.
In terms of fame, Xiya Hospital is actually quite famous now. It is already very well-known in Beiyang District, and word of mouth has spread. Now Xiya Hospital has patients coming from other districts and even other cities almost every day.
Now the business of several hotels and restaurants near West Asia Hospital has picked up.
But according to Mi Tianhong, this is not enough. At the very least, the reputation of West Asia Hospital must attract enough attention from senior management.
Say what you think. According to the domestic market, anything is much easier from top to bottom than from bottom to top.
Making West Asia Hospital a Class-A tertiary hospital is not only Yun Heng’s task, but also the expectation of Qu Tongwen, Ji Fengwen and others. Yun Heng himself actually wants to create a legend.
Everyone has his own pride and his own pursuit.
If the West Asia Hospital can really grow from a community health center into a Class III A hospital, or even become a national training base for traditional Chinese medicine talents, Yun Heng himself will have truly created a legend.
Looking across the country, there are many Class A tertiary hospitals. It is not common for one person to run a large hospital, but it does happen. As long as you have money, it is not difficult to run a large-scale hospital. However, there is a big difference between private and public hospitals.
Yun Heng's own demands for money are not high. It cannot be said that he does not like money, but just enough to get by is enough. As a doctor, especially a skilled doctor, there are not many places where he can spend money.
But Yun Heng also has his own pursuit of fame.
Nationally famous doctors, well-known experts, even academicians and national masters, these are what Yun Heng aspires to be.
If a person has no pursuit, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?
Even though District Chief Sun really went to the Children's Palace to accompany the children to watch the stars, he felt extremely disappointed.
Yun Heng actually had some ideas about the future direction of West Asia Hospital, and Qu Tongwen, Ji Fengwen and others had also talked about it.
But no matter what, Qu Tongwen, Ji Fengwen and Yue Anyun may be very skilled in medicine, but they are still not as good as Mi Tianhong in judging the overall situation and direction.
According to Mi Tianhong, the West Asia Hospital is currently making too little noise and its influence is quite limited. It would be best if it could make a big splash and have its own influence across the country. At that time, the West Asia Hospital would be a hot commodity.
Or if there are some influential academic achievements, the goal can also be achieved.
To put it simply, the leaders above care more about political achievements. Only when the West Asia Hospital needs support can it get it. Otherwise, for the entire Xihua City or Zhongzhou Province, one more Grade A hospital will not make much difference, and one less Grade A hospital will not make much difference.
They had lunch at Michelle's house at noon. In the afternoon, Yun Heng was dragged by Mi Shiwei to play ball at the court behind the villa. After dinner, Yun Heng and Michelle returned together.
"My mother has a good impression of you."
On the way, Micheline was in a very good mood.
Michelle Mi knew that her father had secretly met Yun Heng, and her eldest brother had also met him. Even if they had not met him, she could not make the decision. The only person who had not met Yun Heng was her mother Jiang Feixue.
Michelle was still quite nervous about this.
As children, they certainly hope that the person they like can be accepted and liked by their family. Jiang Feixue's attitude towards Yun Heng also made Michelle Lin put aside the last bit of worry in her heart.
"Well, Aunt Jiang and Uncle Mi are nice people."
Yun Heng nodded.
This time when he went to Mi Shilin's house, Yun Heng felt relatively relaxed. The Mi family is quite nice.
Before going there, Yun Heng had guessed about Mi Tianhong's image and personality.
The richest man in Zhongzhou must be very majestic, or give people the feeling that no strangers are allowed to enter, or there are many rules in his house, etc.
But when he got off the car, Yun Heng discovered that the richest man in Zhongzhou actually came to Dagong.
To be honest, Yun Heng almost couldn't believe it at that time. It was hard for him to imagine Lai Dagong and Mi Tianhong as the same person.
What Yun Heng could not have imagined the most was that Mi Tianhong would actually give himself a pseudonym like Lai Dagong.
It’s funny just thinking about it.
"No pressure now, right?"
Michelle asked with a smile.
"I don't have any pressure, okay?"
Yun Heng glanced at Michelle Lin. Who was feeling the pressure?
"No pressure?"
Michelle asked with a smile.
"No."
Yun Heng shook his head.
"Xiaoxiao is not here tonight."
After the car stopped in the parking lot, Michelle Lin came to Yun Heng and said with a smile.
Yun Heng: “…”
What does it mean that Xiaoxiao is not here?
Yun Heng looked at Michelle Lin's smiling face close to him...
It seems like I really can't control myself anymore.
As expected, Xiaoxiao was not in. There was no one else in Michelle Lin's room tonight. Xihua City had already turned on the heating. When I entered the room, a wave of heat made me feel a little irritated...
It was as if he couldn't suppress the restlessness in his heart.
It also seems like a tender bud that has been covered by the soil wants to break through the ground and reveal its delicate branches.
Although it is winter, the room seems to be filled with the breath of spring.
Warm and restless.
Listening carefully, it seemed as if the breathing in the room had quickened, and the bedroom was filled with spring.
Cloud rice blends.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
The cold wind was howling outside the window, and Xihua City welcomed the first snow since the beginning of winter.
The snow is flying heavily.
The snowflakes were swirling in the air, drifting lightly, as if they were providing an accompaniment to the two people in the house.
Michelle closed her eyes, opened her mouth slightly, and there seemed to be tenderness in the depths of her eyes.
The tender buds seemed to break through the surface overnight, showing their tender branches to the outside world.
The cold wind outside the window and the flying snowflakes in the sky cannot stop the breath of spring.
When Yun Heng opened his eyes, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and Michelle Lin was still sleeping lazily beside him.
The bedroom was very warm. Michelle's round shoulders were exposed, her eyelashes were trembling, and her face seemed to be flushed.
"Oh my god, it's snowing."
Across the street, Xu Bo walked to the window, opened the curtains, and exclaimed. It was already white outside. It snowed heavily last night.
"Is it snowing?"
Tian Zengming yawned and walked to the window, then checked the time: "Boss Yun didn't come back last night. Did he stay at the Mi family's?"
"Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest next year."
Ren Xuedong walked over with a smile and said, "I guess this will be a gathering place for us single guys from now on.
"Tsk, it snowed so heavily last night, it must have been quite comfortable to sleep with a girl in my arms."
Xu Bo sighed softly, then looked across from afar. The curtains opposite were still drawn.
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