Yuan Fangguo and Liu Wenbo went to see Tian Ying at around 3:00 p.m. the next day. Although they didn't spend much time together, they both knew Tian Ying's daily routine.
Tian Ying usually starts writing in the early morning, stays up until five or six in the morning, and then goes to bed and falls asleep, sleeping until two or three in the afternoon.
As soon as Tian Ying saw them, he quickly handed them the manuscript he had written in the early morning.
The full text of the manuscript is about 5,000 words, and many parts of it have been corrected.
Yuan Fangguo read it very carefully. This long manuscript first started with the several itinerant doctors that Tian Ying worked undercover with, and described what he saw and heard during his undercover work in the form of a diary. He then analyzed the consequences through data, and finally put forward some opinions and suggestions on the rectification of itinerant doctors.
The entire manuscript has a strong narrative and logical reasoning. After reading it, it gives people the feeling that this article is based on an objective foundation based on facts, without too much subjective conjecture of the author himself.
Liu Wenbo is a proud man, and after reading it, he praised the manuscript highly.
Yuan Fangguo raised an opinion, "Brother, I think the overall idea of your article is very good, the various sections are well connected, and the opinions and suggestions are very practical, but I still have a small complaint."
"You say." Tian Ying said quickly.
"You've only mentioned these issues to government departments, but haven't addressed the specifics of the patients' treatment. So I think patients should be advised to seek treatment at a regular hospital if they have these conditions."
Upon hearing this, Tian Ying couldn't help but pat his head and said self-deprecatingly, "Look at my head. I only think about solving the problem from the perspective of the professional, and I haven't thought about the patients. In fact, what you raised is the most important thing. Many problems cannot be solved immediately by the professional. It takes a process. But as a patient, choosing a regular hospital and improving your understanding of health knowledge is the fastest solution."
Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Yes, that's probably the reason."
"I'll add it later. Can you guys see if there's anything else that needs to be modified?"
Yuan Fangguo and Liu Wenbo shook their heads at the same time.
Tian Ying said excitedly, "I'm going back to Guangzhou tomorrow. I'll give it to the editor-in-chief for review right away. If it's OK, maybe it can be published by the end of this month."
"Fang Guo and I are waiting for good news from our senior brother." Liu Wenbo felt happy for Tian Ying in his heart.
In the evening, Liu Wenbo strongly requested to host a farewell party for Tian Ying, and Ma Yunfei also joined in.
The four of them drank from six in the evening until after nine, chatted a lot, and only staggered back home after nine.
After chatting for a while at Tian Ying's temporary residence, Yuan Fangguo and Liu Wenbo finally gave Tian Ying a big hug.
It’s a bit regrettable that they all have classes tomorrow morning and can’t see you off.
However, the task of seeing him off fell on Ma Yunfei.
The next morning, Ma Yunfei rode his motorcycle to take Tian Ying to the airport.
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Apart from the fact that Tian Ying's personality is not as stubborn as Liu Wenbo's, the two actually have many similarities, and strong execution ability is one of them.
After returning to the magazine, he immediately showed his manuscript to the editor-in-chief.
Although the editor-in-chief was over forty years old, he possessed the pride of a scholar and the passion of a young man. After reading Tian Ying's manuscript, he picked up the red pen without hesitation and began to mark it.
"This article has strong social and educational significance. We recommend that it be published as the lead article at the end of the month."
After taking the manuscript, Tian Ying was very excited. After walking out of the editor-in-chief's office, he couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.
On the eve of National Day, Southern Journal published a manuscript written by the pseudonym "Owl" on the front page. The title of the manuscript was: Itinerant Doctors Are Not Miracle Doctors, an Undercover Diary of a Conscientious Reporter.
The appearance of this article not only made the issue of "Southern Journal" magazine a big seller, but also caused a certain degree of impact on society. Many "governments" across the country began to vigorously rectify the unregulated medical and health market. For a while, itinerant doctors hid like rats.
Without itinerant doctors snatching away resources, Dongjin Hospital's dermatology business suddenly became booming.
At the hospital's routine meeting in late October, the Medical Department gave the performance of the dermatology department, which saw an average of more than 20 patients per day and generated a net profit of more than 6,000 yuan per day.
This is just revenue generated by dermatology.
The Finance Department also provided a financial income and expenditure report for the month from late September to late October, with a net profit of 450,000 yuan.
Looking at the report, Yuan Fangguo could not contain his excitement. On the spot, he announced that the hospital would also reissue the National Day bonuses: 500 yuan each for middle and senior leaders, 300 yuan each for doctors, 200 yuan each for nurses and staff, and 100 yuan each for other staff. In addition, departments with good performance such as dermatology and gastroenterology would be rewarded with 8,000 and 5,000 yuan respectively. The total amount of reissued bonuses was about 150,000 yuan.
After the meeting, Yuan Fangguo did not leave immediately, but kept Zhang Wei and Zhong Jiulin to discuss the next development of the hospital.
Zhong Jiulin had been working at the staff hospital. Seeing that Yuan Fangguo was considering expanding the business, he felt happy, but at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "Mr. Yuan, your idea is good, but right now our hospital is rented, and the surrounding land belongs to the machinery factory. If we want to expand, the people at the machinery factory are probably jealous. I don't think they will let us expand in vain."
Zhang Wei was primarily responsible for business guidance and didn't know much about the machinery factory, but he did know some of the details. After listening to Zhong Jiulin's words, he nodded and continued, "Mr. Yuan, what Old Zhong said makes some sense. I also heard that you plan to use the wasteland next to the hospital to build a park. I'm afraid that, like the hospital expansion, it will face numerous difficulties."
Yuan Fangguo smiled. "Everything depends on human effort. I didn't propose building the park. It was the old director, Uncle Scar, and the workers' committee who brought it up. I thought about it carefully at the time and thought it might be a trap. But after analyzing it, I think it's a good thing for me."
"What good news?" Zhang Wei and Zhong Jiulin asked in unison.
Yuan Fangguo cleared his throat and said loudly, "At least in the hearts of the people we have nothing to be ashamed of."
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