Zhang Wei took a sip of tea and said, "If you want to keep things simple, then change the registration from the local health bureau to the health department of the military region's logistics department."
After hearing what Zhang Wei said, Zhong Jiulin understood everything at once. He nodded quickly and said that this was a good idea.
"Then please help me change it as soon as possible." Yuan Fangguo looked at Zhang Wei and said, "Director Zhang, we previously promised to provide preferential treatment to the employees of the machinery factory and the families of soldiers. This is our true intention, but as a hospital, we also have to make a profit. If the dermatology department is established, can it become a major source of our income?"
The other three people at the table understood what Yuan Fangguo meant. These people lived an immoral life, so it was understandable that they should suffer some financial losses.
"If it's well-known, there shouldn't be any problems. Our military hospital has a related department, but the location of the department is too conspicuous, so few patients go there. I heard that those patients often go to those small hotels instead."
Nowadays, there are itinerant doctors in society. Many of these itinerant doctors do not understand medical treatment and blindly give patients antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, which essentially cannot solve the problem.
However, people who suffer from that disease often have to put their hopes on itinerant doctors out of face.
"Those small hotels are nothing but scams," Yuan Fangguo said. "If you really want to be cured, you should go to a regular hospital."
Zhang Wei nodded. "That's true. I'll hurry up and coordinate some relationships to see if we can change the registration. If we register with the military region, many things will be much easier."
"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Dean Zhang." Yuan Fangguo said as he raised his glass and toasted Zhang Wei and Zhong Jiulin each.
Unlike dealing with all kinds of people at the opening ceremony, tonight's dinner can be regarded as a gentleman's dinner. We did not drink, but discussed more business issues.
Zhang Wei and Zhong Jiulin both knew that Yuan Fangguo needed to give back a portion of his profits to the machinery factory and disabled soldiers. They also felt in their hearts that Yuan Fangguo was a down-to-earth person, and they couldn't help but want to help him make more profits.
On the way back in the evening, Li Chunli became a little worried about Yuan Fangtai's practice of giving back the profits to the employees of the machinery factory. If the hospital's profits were not good, she didn't know what Yuan Fangtai would give back. Moreover, this money would definitely be thrown into the water and wasted. At most, they would enjoy the good reputation.
However, despite having her own ideas, Li Chunli still supports Yuan Fangguo's decision.
Li Chunli returned home and found Yang Xuexiu and Gao Dapeng sitting in the living room. It was true that Yang Xuexiu was staying at her house during the summer vacation, but she was more or less surprised to see Gao Dapeng appear.
"Sister Li, is Fang Guo back?" Gao Dapeng asked.
Li Chunli nodded. "He's back and at home."
"Okay." Gao Dapeng rushed to Yuan Fangguo's house and knocked on his door.
Yuan Fangguo was drinking water when he heard a knock on the door and walked out quickly.
"Fang Guo, Liu Wenbo is looking for you."
"Where is he?" Yuan Fangguo also met with Liu Wenbo from time to time during the summer vacation. Liu Wenbo told him that he had started a social survey on fallen women during the summer vacation. So far, he was quite successful and had successfully deceived the trust of more than a dozen fallen women. They also told him tearfully the reasons and consequences of their embarking on this road of no return.
However, in the early stages, Liu Wenbo had always been conducting investigations in places like hair salons and small hotels. Now that school was about to start, he planned to investigate those nightclubs.
This time, Liu Wenbo went to Yuan Fangguo mainly to borrow money.
Yuan Fangguo also had a landline installed in his home. After hearing what Gao Dapeng said, he quickly called the dormitory.
A few minutes later, Liu Wenbo received the call.
"Fang Guo, let's meet at the school gate tomorrow at noon." It was already late, and Liu Wenbo had no plan to come to see him today.
"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Yuan Fangguo quickly rummaged through his wallet. There were still two thousand yuan in it, which should be enough for Liu Wenbo.
When Gao Dapeng was about to leave, he was unexpectedly stopped by Yuan Fangguo.
"Dapeng, it's getting late. If you don't like it, you can stay at my place tonight."
"This?" Gao Dapeng frowned.
"I'm so stupid, you're just dilly-dallying like a woman."
"Okay." Gao Dapeng agreed immediately.
Throughout the summer vacation, Gao Dapeng was either tutoring at home or working in a stationery store. Most of the time, he was with Yang Xuexiu. As for how far their relationship had developed, Yuan Fangguo did not ask in detail. Sometimes, he could guess the general idea just by looking at their eyes or making gestures.
Both of them were children from remote rural families. It was estimated that at most they were exchanging glances and had a good impression of each other. It would take at least some time for them to truly break through that kind of relationship.
Suddenly, Yuan Fangguo thought of a problem, that is, if Gao Dapeng is no longer single, wouldn’t he be the only one left in the whole dormitory?
The two chatted for a while, and Gao Dapeng asked Yuan Fangguo when he would report to school the day after tomorrow.
"Don't worry, go when it's almost time for dinner," said Yuan Fangguo.
"I think Sun Kejian and Yi Juntao will be back tomorrow. Fang Guo, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night."
"You made a lot of money this summer, right?" Yuan Fangguo squinted his eyes and looked at Gao Dapeng. He estimated that Gao Dapeng must have made at least two thousand yuan, though he couldn't say how much.
"Two thousand and four." Gao Dapeng blurted out embarrassedly.
"If they all come tomorrow, we can have a meal together then."
"Okay, I'll go to the dormitory this afternoon to check on you. Are you going to run around?"
"I'll meet you at the stationery store at five tomorrow afternoon."
"Now that you've bought a car and a house, isn't it time to buy a mobile phone?" Gao Dapeng said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
Yuan Fangguo smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Dapeng, a mobile phone costs nearly ten thousand yuan, I can't afford it."
"Just pretend, kid. Let's make a deal. I'll come to the stationery store at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon." After saying this, Gao Dapeng also yawned deeply.
Yawning seems to be contagious. Just as Gao Dapeng finished yawning, Yuan Fangguo couldn't help yawning too.
"I see you've lost a lot of weight recently." Gao Dapeng said seriously.
"Really? I didn't really feel that way." Yuan Fangguo looked at himself carefully and found that he had indeed lost some weight.
"Of course you don't feel that way. I'll treat you to pig's trotters tomorrow night to keep you nourished." Gao Dapeng stood up from the sofa and yawned again. "I should go to bed now. I have tutoring tomorrow morning."
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