Chapter 350 Pricing Standards
Don't pull out the arrow!
You Weixian finally chose conservative treatment for the unfortunate teenager, which was also a helpless move.
His judgment was consistent with Yu Zhiming's. If the arrow was pulled out, there was a 100% chance that the boy would die.
Conservative treatment still has a chance.
You Weixian told the teenager's parents about his and Dr. Yu Zhiming's judgment, and after obtaining their consent, he began to treat the teenager.
First, the arrow shaft exposed outside the boy's skull was cut off and disinfected, and the broken skull was removed.
The next step is to make every effort to prevent dangerous situations such as infection, cerebral hemorrhage, and cerebral edema.
After doing all this, the rest can only be left to the unpredictable luck.
Dr. You Weixian feels helpless and sad that he has to work hard but ultimately success is determined by luck.
This situation is not uncommon for Dr. You, a neurosurgeon.
In many brain tumor removal surgeries, he resolutely went to the operating table with the idea of taking a chance and gambling his luck with God.
The results of gambling on luck are naturally happy and sad.
This time, Dr. You Weixian was particularly hoping that luck would be on his and the thirteen-year-old boy's side...
Around ten o'clock in the evening, Yu Zhiming found that his fourth sister had returned with some vegetables in her hands.
"You're back so early today?"
"Is that leftover food from the cafeteria?"
Yu Xiangwan put the food in the refrigerator and explained, "After the trial operation over the past few days, we have decided to close the canteen at 9 pm."
"We prepared a little more food today, and since we close at nine, we asked everyone to share some and take it home."
This made Yu Zhiming look bitter.
"Sister, does this mean that I have to eat leftovers from your cafeteria every day?"
Yu Xiangwan glanced at him.
"What good things are you thinking about?"
"It's because we haven't been able to control our customer base these past few days that we have leftovers."
“Once it stabilizes, there won’t be any more.”
"Also, closing at nine o'clock is just the deadline. If the food is sold out, we will close early."
Yu Xiangwan looked at Gu Qingning who was standing beside him again.
"Today, there was a diner in his fifties who had been eating in the canteen for three days in a row, from morning to night, without missing a single meal."
"He found me tonight and said he was the person in charge of the cafeteria at your Ning'an Hospital and asked me to go talk to him about cooperation in the next two days."
Gu Qingning was slightly startled and asked, "Is he just a little taller than me, a little fat, with a small belly, and bald all the way to the top of his head?"
Yu Xiangwan nodded.
Gu Qingning smiled and said, "That should be my distant cousin. He is indeed in charge of the cafeteria at Ning'an Hospital."
She smiled again and said, "I did mention to him that we should rent out a few of the cafeteria windows to improve the taste of the food through competition."
"I didn't expect he was really determined."
Gu Qingning further analyzed, "Ning'an Hospital has 1,000 employees, 1,000 inpatients, 1,000 bedside companions, and 1,000 outpatient and emergency patients and their families."
“There aren’t many cheap places to eat around Ning’an Hospital. Even if half of them eat in the cafeteria, that’s still 2,000 people.”
Yu Xiangwan chuckled and said, "Give it to me among 500 people. If each person spends 20 yuan a day, that would be 10,000 yuan."
"This cooperation is feasible. Zhang Bai and I will discuss the negotiation terms tomorrow."
Gu Qingning suggested, "Sister, my cousin is not short of money, he just wants to find something to do."
"Although the food in the cafeteria he is in charge of tastes average, the ingredients used are all high-quality."
Yu Xiangwan let out a long sigh and said, "I understand."
"At Qingning, we will appropriately control profit margins and provide delicious and healthy food for the staff and patients of Hospice Hospital."
Yu Xiangwan sat down on the sofa next to Yu Zhiming and asked, "Old Five, has the experimental treatment for Luo Qing's eyes been approved?"
Yu Zhiming shook his head and said, "The relevant information has been submitted, but the approval will not be until next week."
Yu Xiangwan uttered an "oh" and said, "Luo Qing and her aunt came to the canteen to help out today."
"Help with the cleaning and washing dishes. We have to let them do it."
"They said that since they couldn't repay you, they could only help me as much as they could."
Yu Xiangwan sighed softly and said, "I asked, Luo Qing works in customer service at a company, specializing in answering complaint calls."
"Her aunt works as a salesperson in a shopping mall."
"If we negotiate for the cafeteria at Ning'an Hospital, we'll be short of a lot of staff. If they're interested, I'd like them to join."
Yu Xiangwan asked, "Old Five, what do you think?"
"You can make the decision on this matter." Yu Zhiming replied casually.
Yu Xiangwan chuckled and said, "People who are grateful are not bad people. I just don't know if they appreciate it."
Gu Qingning said, "Anyone with a bit of brains wouldn't refuse such an opportunity."
She stood up, slowly waved her hand, and said with great momentum: "Xiangwan Canteen has a bright future."
"At least we need to develop it into a large-scale catering enterprise with dozens of directly-operated stores."
Yu Xiangwan said with a hint of complacency, "I don't need dozens of stores. I'll be very satisfied with just ten."
"Old Five, I will definitely need a lot of personnel in the future. Do you have any candidates like Luo Qing?"
Who would you be grateful to?
This made Yu Zhiming think of Xu Jin.
"There is one more person."
"At present, he and two or three of his partners are probably still running a motorcycle repair shop. Business is not very good, and they still need to rely on delivering food to cover expenses."
Yu Xiangwan's eyes lit up as he said, "Lao Wu, give me his name and contact information, as well as the address of the motorcycle shop."
"Maybe there will be a possibility of cooperation in the future."
Yu Zhiming had just given his fourth sister the relevant information about Xu Jin when he received a call from cardiopulmonary specialist Wang Chunyuan.
"Doctor Yu, do you have any plans for tomorrow?"
When he heard this question, Yu Zhiming felt that his waist and ribs were gently poked.
He held the troublesome little hand and said to the phone, "Doctor Wang, what's going on?"
"Doctor Yu, it's like this..."
Wang Chunyuan introduced the event during the call: "There's an entrepreneur gathering at the Four Seasons Club in Binhai these past two days."
"At tonight's dinner, a forty-something entrepreneur suffered a sudden heart attack."
"Fortunately, he was sent to me in time. After some rescue efforts, he was saved."
"This also makes other entrepreneurs pay attention to their own health."
"The organizers hope that I can give them a heart and body checkup."
Wang Chunyuan chuckled and said, "As for physical examinations, Doctor Yu, you're second. Who dares to claim to be first?"
"After learning about your abilities, Dr. Yu, they also strongly asked me to invite you."
After a pause, Wang Chunyuan continued slowly, "They gave you, Doctor Yu, a bill of 10,000 yuan for the examination."
"Thirty-three people in total."
This number made Yu Zhiming's eyes light up.
Thirty-three people, it only takes one morning at most, and 330,000 yuan is in hand.
He quickly replied, "Doctor Wang, I'm free tomorrow. I don't have any other special plans."
Having said that, Yu Zhiming noticed that the little hand he was holding was a little restless, and he couldn't help but increase his strength.
To prevent the delicate little hands from escaping and causing trouble again.
Wang Chunyuan chuckled on the phone and said, "In that case, we'll meet at the hospital main entrance at 8:30 tomorrow?"
"Okay, half past eight, the main entrance of the hospital..."
After ending the call with Dr. Wang, Yu Zhiming put down his phone and let go of Gu Qingning's little hand.
"Qing Ning, this physical examination will only take the morning at most. It won't delay us from going shopping for winter clothes."
Gu Qingning didn't say anything, but just put a little hand in front of Yu Zhiming with a tearful expression.
Only then did Yu Zhiming realize that this guy's little hands were red.
He quickly grabbed the hand and began to knead it.
"Um, I'm sorry, I didn't use much strength, it's just that your hands are too weak, Qing Ning."
Yu Xiangwan, who was sitting on the other side of Yu Zhiming, leaned over and looked at Gu Qingning's hands, saying, "Qingning, your hands are so tender."
"Qing Ning, you were truly spoiled since childhood."
Gu Qingning explained embarrassedly: "Sister, my hands are quite strong and I have done some work before."
"It's mainly because Zhiming's grip was too strong."
Yu Xiangwan chuckled and said, "How strong is Old Fifth's hand? I know it's not much stronger than mine, and it's not even as strong as my eldest and third sisters."
Gu Qingning chuckled, then turned and said seriously: "Zhi Ming, this fee of 10,000 per person is still acceptable."
"We can use this as an example and set the fee for external inspections at this amount in the future."
"After all, Zhiming, you are also a famous doctor. You need to have your own pricing standards. You can't just charge whatever others offer."
Yu Zhiming hesitated and said, "Ten thousand per person? That's too high. Not everyone can afford it."
Gu Qingning said seriously, "It's not expensive at all. Those great Chinese medical experts charge tens of thousands for just one pulse diagnosis."
"Besides, this is the price for your house calls during your off-duty time."
"Ordinary people can go to the hospital to register, or they can seek medical treatment during working hours through other means."
Yu Xiangwan agreed, "That's the way it should be. Set a high price for consultations."
"That way, when you're resting, there won't be any messy people or things looking for you."
Yu Zhiming thought it made sense and nodded slowly.
"Hey, how do I let others know my price?"
Gu Qingning pondered and said, "When others contact you, it's mostly through your colleagues and acquaintances."
"Tell them the price. It won't take long for the news to spread."
Yu Zhiming uttered an "oh" and then said worriedly, "Will this price attract criticism?"
"Something like getting into a money trap?"
Gu Qingning chuckled and said, "Every doctor at Huashan Hospital has his own standards for outpatient consultations and knife skills."
"I don't know about the others, but Director Qi's outpatient consultation fee also starts at 10,000."
"Teacher also gets 10,000?" Yu Zhiming was a little surprised.
Gu Qingning emphasized: "It's at least ten thousand."
"Zhiming, your physical examination skills are unparalleled in the medical field. Detecting cardiac arrest risks and cancer in advance is equivalent to saving a life."
"The price is 10,000, and I think it's too low..."
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