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Chapter 1592 Threat
"Right?" Zhou Congwen smiled, "I am already qualified, and the boss is also doing favors and pushes him behind the scenes."
Zhang You is a little confused.
Just now, Zhou Congwen told himself in a stern manner that no matter what Mr. Huang needs, he must do it even if he cuts it into pieces.
But as soon as the topic changed, Zhou Congwen began to complain about Huang Lao.
Professor Zhou Congwen and Zhou are qualified to be an outstanding young man and a scholar in the Yangtze River. This is natural. But the world is not reasonable. There are too many things to do. If no one pushes you, who knows whether it can be done.
What exactly does he mean?
"Tell me something to tell you." Zhou Congwen sighed, "Some time ago, a private hospital randomly treated patients with Sanyang, and the more they treated the patient, he went to kill him for money."
"..." Zhang You was speechless, and he became increasingly confused about Zhou Congwen's ideas.
Private hospitals must be making money. For example, in surgery, just seeing them having hemorrhoids, who can do some petal changes and bridges?
They have the same virtues and are difficult to get hemorrhoids, and their level is just that.
It’s just that Zhou Congwen said that he was a bit too much to kill money.
"Guess what the result is." Zhou Congwen said, "The boss directly took the medical insurance person to check and found that hospital."
"Ah?" Zhang You was stunned.
Mr. Huang is really a hedgehog. Private hospitals make money by hedging, which is the norm. Mr. Huang is doing what he does? This thing has cut off the financial path for many people.
Cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents.
As for the medical insurance deficit, is it something that doctors can manage? Just kidding.
"Is there a lot of resistance to cut off people's and financial resources? So my Yangtze River scholar was a little uncompliant and was abandoned." Zhou Congwen sighed.
"I'll go! How could this happen!!" Zhang You were surprised.
In his perception, this is incredible and does not exist at all.
Use your own interests in exchange to crack down on non-compliant private hospitals that seek money and kill people? Block the black hole in medical insurance?
Isn't this a joke?
"Professor Xiao Zhou, you...you...you..." Zhang You was completely stunned.
"There's no way." Zhou Congwen shrugged, spread his hands, and looked at the sky.
"Oh, Mr. Huang is really stubborn. It's not good to do this, but it's not right." Zhang You sighed.
"Yes, I can't do anything about it." Zhou Congwen said.
"Where is the academician?" Zhang You asked vaguely.
"It probably belongs to Dean Deng." Zhou Congwen said, "I don't have the qualifications to compete."
"How is that possible!" Zhang You stood on Zhou Congwen's side and said angrily, "You are the world's number one in two terms, why don't you give it to your academician?"
"Are you here, senior brother? I'll forget it." Zhou Congwen said.
When Zhang You thought of the things he was not familiar with in the master's inheritance, he suddenly became silent.
Who knows how the disciples under Mr. Huang cut the cake? The less you come into contact with this kind of thing, the better.
"Professor Xiao Zhou, what's your next step."
"The road was cut off by the boss, but as long as the boss likes it, just do it." Zhou Congwen said with a smile, and Zhang You felt that his smile was full of swords and swords.
"The boss always needs to do what he pursues throughout his life." Zhou Congwen continued, "for example, the mitral valve clip."
Zhang You was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears.
Zhou Congwen was threatening himself without any concealment. Although it was a bit straightforward, it was very useful.
Even Professor Xiao Zhou's Changjiang scholars can sacrifice themselves, what about themselves? Although it is not very likely that Huang Lao will do something about himself, what if.
Besides, if Mr. Huang doesn't do anything, Professor Xiao Zhou, who is standing beside him, is not a good man and a trustworthy woman.
Behind the private hospital is a huge capital chain. Even if Mr. Huang takes action, he will have to exchange some of his interests.
But Mr. Huang didn't think about it at all, and Zhou Congwen didn't care.
Compared with the capital that can gradually call the wind and rain behind private hospitals and others, it is just an ant.
Mr. Huang can shake capital, and the exchange benefits are not great, so crushing himself to death is like playing.
It only takes a flash of thought to make yourself doomed.
Zhang You knew that Zhou Congwen was threatening him, but he could only grit his teeth and hold back.
People can really make themselves into slap if they want to mess with themselves.
"Professor Xiao Zhou, it's not, it's not." Zhang You immediately corrected his attitude and said seriously, "I'm still a little unsure about the screening of patients with mitral valve clamps. However, within a year, starting from today, there is no problem with a hundred surgeries!"
Seeing Zhang You patting his chest and promised, Zhou Congwen smiled slightly.
"Thank you for your hard work, Director Zhang."
"Hey, we are our own people, why not work hard or not?" Zhang You smiled, with cold sweat behind him.
"Professor Xiao Zhou, it's a pity that you can't get the Yangtze River scholar." Zhang You said regretfully, "You...you won't be planning to be on 912 next."
"I may have to go abroad." Zhou Congwen said.
"ah?"
"The quota of the two academies of the United States and the Royal Academy of Sciences in the United Kingdom has been set."
"!!!" Zhang You's eyes burst into tears, and he almost fainted.
Academicians of the two academies of the United States, and British... These words are very far away from Zhang You, at least equivalent to the distance between Earth and Proxima Centauri.
That is counted in astronomical units.
I was worried about Zhou Congwen just now, but I didn't expect that they had arranged a better way out.
Can domestic academicians of the Academy of Engineering be comparable to those of the American foreign academicians and the Royal Academy of Sciences?
What a joke!
"There is no choice, the boss insists on me. It should take at least 5 years to leave this time." Zhou Congwen sighed, "Director Zhang, it doesn't matter if I go abroad. If you have any difficulties, just come to me."
"..." Zhang You was in tears and was so envious that he was not afraid of it.
"Professor Xiao Zhou, hasn't Mr. Huang offended the international capital? Is there no resistance to going abroad?"
"Look at what you said." Zhou Congwen smiled, "They are devoted to money, which is pure industrial capital. I remember that I gave the documents to various manufacturers at that time."
Zhang You recalled the situation at the beginning of the school meeting and nodded, but he didn't know what the relationship was.
"Those documents are priceless to industrial capital." Zhou Congwen said, "Even if the boss digs his ancestral grave, crushes his ancestors and mixes them into cement to build a building. As long as they can earn money, they have to coax them."
“…”
"The foreign academicians of the two academies and the Royal Academy of Sciences are both connected by industrial capital, so there is no difficulty, but I have to study for a while and overcome several difficult problems."
Zhang You's thoughts became vague.
"So, I'm going to bother with Director Zhang." Zhou Congwen patted Zhang You's shoulder.
When his palm fell, Zhang You seemed to be hit by the Tathagata's divine palm, and his body was shorter one by one.
Chapter completed!