With the launch of the foreign expert outpatient activities, over the course of three consecutive days, the number of outpatients at Anlin Hospital increased by more than triple the average.
Although the establishnt of the field hospital added nearly a thousand beds, at this rate, within two weeks, there will again be a shortage of available beds.
In view of this, Anlin Hospital accelerated the process of patient transfer.
After examination, it was recomnded that patients with treatable or not too serious conditions be transferred to other hospitals.
Patients who have undergone treatnt, passed the danger period, and recovered stably are also advised to transfer to other hospitals for rehabilitation.
Faced with this recomndation, most patients agreed.
After all, Anlin Hospital's fees are significantly higher compared to regular hospitals.
Moreover, the hospital is located in a remote area, making it inconvenient for family mbers to accompany and take care of patients.
In these circumstances, the nearby branches of Limin Hospital and Tongren Hospital West Branch beca beneficiaries.
These two hospitals offered relatively lower-priced dical services, redirecting so patients from Anlin Hospital.
Lin Jie also contributed to the hospital's plan to accelerate the rotation of beds.
That Arican Bennett, who had undergone costic surgery to look like a big star, was sent back to the United States by Lin Jie after a comprehensive minor surgery, fulfilling the socialite's wish.
To thank Lin Jie for his superb dical skills, Bennett made a solemn promise to Lin Jie before leaving that he would send Lin Jie the work he had fild for appreciation as soon as it was completed.
Lin Jie was filled with anticipation regarding this matter.
The four athletes sent by Qi Yuanou were also sent by Lin Jie to other hospitals for subsequent rehabilitation treatnt.
On Saturday afternoon, Lin Jie, accompanied by An Kexin and Qin Gang, went downstairs to view his new vehicle.
A black Cadillac Presidential One.
"Considering comfort and safety, Qin Gang, Guan Muhua, and Monkey Zhu Peng all believe this Cadillac is quite good, plus you like this model, so you chose this one."
An Kexin opened the rear car door and asked, "Ajie, what do you think?"
Lin Jie surveyed the beige-toned interior and nodded, "Not bad!"
An Kexin got into the car, showcasing and introducing, "Ajie, these front seats can be electrically hidden..."
"Press this button to separate the cockpit, raise a LCD screen, connect to the internet, watch TV, and play videos."
"This is an electric bar; once extended, it becos a small eting room, convenient for you to discuss treatnt plans with others."
"Also, the two rear seats have massage functions and can be heated, ventilated, and reclined to 180 degrees. If you feel tired, you can lie down to rest."
Lin Jie sat in the main seat, feeling the massage function, and asked, "How much does it cost?"
An Kexin also sat next to Lin Jie, activated the massage function, and moaned comfortably, "All calculated, it's over three million!"
This price...
Although a bit high, Lin Jie felt it was acceptable given his identity and net worth now, the most important thing being that the car purchase accounted for Anlin Hospital's expenses, so he didn't have to pay out of his own pocket.
"Ajie, your Volkswagen Phaeton shouldn't be wasted, a luxury car worth over a million."
An Kexin suggested, "Why not transfer it to the hospital, Dean Gong, as the head of the hospital, should also have a good car."
Lin Jie murmured, saying, "You handle this."
He asked again, "Today is Saturday, the important day for regular events of the dical salon. I need to visit Qushui Garden."
"Kexin, will you go back with ?"
Thanks to Lin Jie's emphasis, the Qushui Garden dical salon quickly beca a very active academic exchange base for the entire Binhai dical Community, even across the country's dical community.
Guided by the points policy of Anlin Hospital, foreign doctors coming to exchange training also occasionally host small dical seminars at Qushui Garden during weekday evenings from Monday to Friday.
On Saturday afternoons and evenings, there are two to three major lectures.
As for the online dical salon section, it is quite lively, with one to two hundred new topic posts appearing daily, and thousands of replies.
The most popular bounty section sees five to six entries each day.
While bounty amounts are mostly a few hundred, with seldom over a thousand, the excitent they incite is intense.
The final answers that earn the bounty undergo extensive analyses by many "analytical emperors," either agreeing or rejecting, engaging in heated debates.
"I won't be going back with you!"
An Kexin counted her fingers and said, "I'll take this ti to handle all the things I need to deal with. That way, next week, I can devote myself to preparing for my wedding."
Upon hearing this, Lin Jie felt sowhat guilty.
With a concerned look, he kissed An Kexin's cheek and advised, "Don't overwork."
An Kexin shot Lin Jie a sidelong glance, got out of the car.
At this mont, Lin Jie heard a familiar voice co in, "Ah, President An, this new car looks so majestic! Is it yours or the teacher's?"
"It's your teacher's! What are you all doing here?"
"President An, we ca over planning to hitch a ride with the teacher to go to Qushui Garden together."
Before the words faded, Lin Jie saw Gao Yanhong, Zhao Fang, and Zhou Ziyan swiftly got into the car.
"Wow, teacher, this car looks so luxurious."
"The space is so spacious!"
"The seats are so comfortable!"
At this mont, the car slowly started moving.
After waving goodbye to An Kexin outside the car, Lin Jie glanced at the three people and said lightly, "I rember that in your group, there are quite a few people with cars, not counting those on night shifts, enough to sit together and go to Qushui Garden."
"Why do you want to hitch a ride in my car?"
Sitting next to Lin Jie, Zhao Fang chuckled, "We just miss you. At Anlin Hospital, you're busy, and we're busy, so we can't hear your teachings every day."
"From here to Qushui Garden, it's more than an hour's drive; this is precious ti to be with you."
Lin Jie liked hearing this.
He smiled lightly, "Zhao Fang, I didn't expect you to lean towards Ma Hongmin and beco smooth-talking. How's Gao Qin nowadays? Does her mood fluctuate?"
Seeing Lin Jie ntion sothing serious, Zhao Fang unknowingly sat up straight, saying, "After hearing about your detailed deeds, her confidence in the surgery's success has greatly increased, and every day she's actively cooperating with our treatnt, and she's trying hard to eat more."
"I also often see a smile on her face."
Lin Jie nodded in satisfaction and reminded, "Always keep an eye on the heart transplant donor information. Until the last mont, do not give up."
Sitting diagonally to Lin Jie, Gao Yanhong responded, unable to resist asking, "Teacher, is the chance of success for Gao Qin's heart repair surgery particularly small?"
Lin Jie said honestly, "I have so confidence in completing the surgery smoothly."
"Only, in the final step of electrical pacing, I have no confidence at all."
"After this almost destructive major surgery, on top of long-term frailness, I don't know if her heart can endure and resu beating."
"Replacing the heart is undoubtedly the optimal choice for Gao Qin now."
"I don't think so!"
Gao Yanhong said earnestly, "Teacher, if I were her, and I could choose between a heart transplant and surgery, I would definitely choose to let you perform the surgery."
"After all, post-heart transplant, one needs to continuously take anti-rejection dications, and the anticipated lifespan..."
"Cough, cough..."
At this mont, Zhou Ziyan, sitting next to Gao Yanhong, suddenly started coughing violently, as if provoked.
Zhao Fang concernedly asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, are you allergic to so scent or item in the car?"
Lin Jie could tell Zhou Ziyan's cough was fake.
He realized Zhou Ziyan's intention and, before he could fabricate a reason, directly stated, "Zhou Ziyan is reminding you all that I am also a heart transplant patient."
Aware of this, Gao Yanhong's face turned bright red as she hastily said, "Teacher... Teacher... I... I..."
"I didn't an it, I just forgot that you also had a heart transplant..."
"Teacher, please don't get angry, Senior Sister Gao is speaking the truth, she's not lying to you!"
Zhao Fang also hurriedly chid in, "Teacher, you often perform surgeries lasting more than ten hours and guide us all day yet still look energetic and not a bit tired."
"Your deanor doesn't resemble that of a heart transplant patient at all."
"Over ti, we've overlooked it and forgotten about it."
Seeing Gao Yanhong anxious to the point of tears, Lin Jie laughed, "Why are you worried? I'm not angry. To be honest, I've often forgotten that I'm a heart transplant patient myself."
"Alright, it's okay! I'm not soone with a small heart."
Comforting Gao Yanhong, Lin Jie added with a smile, "Both you and Zhao Fang focus on the heart. If you want to live a long life, strive harder in the field of cardiology."
"If that day ever cos, you won't want treating myself, right?"
Gao Yanhong wiped the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand, "Teacher, don't worry, I will work doubly hard."
"Teacher, I'll work even harder too," Zhao Fang promptly declared.
Lin Jie replied with a hum, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore."
"While I have so free ti now, if you have any questions, go ahead and ask."
"Teacher..."
Zhou Ziyan was the first to speak, taking out a tablet from the file bag he carried, "This is a treatnt plan I made based on the injuries of a retired athlete admitted by the hospital sports injury center yesterday."
"Please give your guidance..."
Near six in the evening, President One arrived at Qushui Garden.
Lin Jie led Gao Yanhong, Zhou Ziyan, and the others into the fourth floor, imdiately seeing Pan Xinli, Yuan Guangxi, Cheng Xingguang in the hall, engaging in friendly conversation with Binhai's Executive Vice Mayor Gu and two other middle-aged n.
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