In the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Su Bingchen was holding a meeting with He Linsheng and several other students to discuss the establishment of a charitable TCM hospital.
Everyone was very excited when they heard the news.
"Old Su, Dr. Lin's plan is truly brilliant!"
"The hospital has never paid much attention to our TCM department. If it weren't for you coming to see patients, we wouldn't have many patients at all!"
"Our TCM department's performance has been declining for several months in a row! The boss scolds us every time we have a meeting!"
"We are clearly practicing traditional Chinese medicine, yet we are forced to give patients a whole bunch of diagnoses. Isn't that ridiculous?"
"Exactly! A single MRI scan costs hundreds of yuan, which is completely unnecessary. It's outrageous to ordinary people like this, and it makes us feel terrible!"
"Once Dr. Lin finishes building the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital, we'll go there! We won't work here anymore!"
Everyone responded enthusiastically, and when they mentioned the hospital's system, they all expressed their deep disgust.
In this era of chasing fame and fortune, being a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner is the most frustrating thing.
Moreover, public hospitals are gradually being privatized and contracted out to private owners, making their profit-seeking characteristics increasingly obvious, which makes it very difficult for these conscientious TCM doctors to practice.
Su Bingchen nodded. He had also noticed this when he returned to practice medicine. The medical practices were getting worse and worse. A simple cold would cost thousands of dollars at a Western medicine clinic, but he could get better quickly with just a few acupuncture needles or some ginger soup.
Isn't this just ripping people off?
“I understand everyone’s feelings. Once our TCM charity hospital is built, these problems will be solved. At that time, our medical treatment process will be completely in accordance with TCM methods, and there will be no performance pressure. The medicinal materials will also be sold to the people at affordable prices!”
"And I can promise you, your salaries will absolutely not be lower than those at the city hospital, and your benefits will even be significantly higher! At least you won't have to worry about making a living!" Su Bingchen promised in public. Since Lin Yu entrusted this matter to him, he could naturally make the decisions on these basic matters.
Charity hospitals don't offer much in the way of personal gain, so doctors' salaries must be increased.
As soon as Su Bingchen finished speaking, his disciples immediately responded, and they all agreed without hesitation to follow Su Bingchen.
Su Bingchen quickly waved his hand, "Everyone, don't rush. This matter is still in the preparation stage, and everyone's original jobs cannot be neglected for the time being. Here's what we'll do: Lin Sheng, please compile a list of people who are willing to work at the charity hospital and report it to me!"
"Okay, Mr. Su, I'll start compiling the statistics after the meeting!" He Linsheng quickly agreed, more excited than anyone else. Despite being the director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine department, he was incredibly frustrated every day, even being targeted in meetings. If he could become the director of a charity hospital, it would definitely be much more comfortable than here.
After the meeting adjourned, everyone came out of the conference room.
Just then, Xu Chengyi and the others arrived carrying Li Zhiyuan.
"Excuse me, which one of you is Mr. Su?"
Xu Chengyi glanced at it in front of everyone and hurriedly asked.
Su Bingchen frowned. "I am Su Bingchen. May I ask what you need?"
"So you're Old Master Su? Quick! Show me!" Li Zhiyuan cried out in pain, the throbbing pain from the earlier injury still throbbing intensely.
Su Bingchen looked displeased and said with a flick of his sleeve, "My consultation time for today is over. Please register again tomorrow!"
It's not that he's unkind; if the person were to lower their stance, he wouldn't hesitate to show them.
But he didn't expect this attitude, which made him somewhat disgusted.
Li Zhiyuan immediately flew into a rage, "How dare you! Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me like that? Believe me or not, I'll kill you!!"
Upon hearing this, He Linsheng and the others' expressions changed.
Doctors save lives and heal the wounded, and they deserve respect. Moreover, Elder Su is a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Even wealthy and powerful families would treat him with utmost respect.
This kid is completely clueless!
He Linsheng shouted, "Where did this madman come from? Call security and throw him out!"
"Wait!"
At this moment, Xu Chengyi quickly stepped forward and said to Su Bingchen, "Old Su, my name is Xu Chengyi. This is a friend of mine from Yandu. He is seriously injured down there, so he was a bit hasty in his tone. I hope you will not take it to heart for my sake!"
Xu Chengyi?
Marquis of Guanzhong!
Everyone was shocked; they hadn't expected the Marquis to arrive!
Now, He Linsheng dared not mention expulsion again.
However, Su Bingchen's expression remained unchanged. He had served in Yandu and was a renowned figure who had met countless kings, nobles, and generals.
What can the Marquis do?
He said calmly, "If you want me to treat your illness, fine, but make him apologize to me in person first!"
Xu Chengyi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect this old guy to not even give him face.
"Old man! You want me to apologize? You're dreaming! Let me tell you, it's your honor to treat me! You have to kneel down to see me, understand?" Li Zhiyuan shouted arrogantly.
Su Bingchen's expression grew increasingly grim. He snorted coldly, "With such character, arrogant and domineering, even if I cured you, you would probably still harm society. Although I am a doctor, I don't save just any scum! I'm afraid I am powerless to help you!"
Su Bingchen waved his sleeve and prepared to leave.
Xu Chengyi frowned, but before he could speak, several of his men had already stopped Su Bingchen.
Su Bingchen glared at him, "What are you doing? Are you trying to force me?"
Xu Chengyi took a deep breath.
He had heard of Su Bingchen before. Su Bingchen had been a doctoral supervisor at Yandu Medical University and almost became an academician. He had an exceptionally wide network of connections. To be honest, he didn't want to offend such a person easily.
Thinking of this, he put on a smile and stepped forward, saying, "Mr. Su, please calm down. My friend here is just delirious from illness. Please don't hold a grudge against a sick person!"
As he spoke, he quickly walked to Li Zhiyuan's side and whispered, "Young Master Li, patience will calm things down. Only this person can heal your injuries right now, so getting you treated is the priority!"
Li Zhiyuan took a deep breath and had no choice but to hold back. He snorted and said reluctantly, "I was offended just now. I hope Elder Su will forgive me!"
Hearing this, Su Bingchen's expression softened somewhat, and he instructed He Linsheng, "Go and see what's going on!"
He Linsheng nodded and quickly stepped forward to check. After examining the patient, he walked over with a grim expression. "Old Su, the patient has injured his genitals. One testicle is shattered, and the other has severe bruising. I'm afraid it can't be saved! We need your personal intervention!"
"Oh? It's that serious?"
Su Bingchen also hurriedly went up to check. His brows furrowed deeply.
Xu Chengyi hurriedly asked, "Old Su, do you have any way to treat his injury?"
Li Zhiyuan watched anxiously, his face filled with tension. Whether his testicles could be saved depended entirely on this old man.
Su Bingchen neither confirmed nor denied, and after a long pause, he slowly said, "I can only say I'll give it a try. As for the extent to which it can be cured, I can't guarantee anything! If you agree, I will take action; if you don't agree, then please find someone else!"
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