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Chapter 175: Free is Expensive
"Come in." Liang Yi saw Tu Qihuang, the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, not tall, with a round face, a little fat, and wearing a string of Buddhist beads.
Tu Qihuang is reading a book, the pages are orange and the book is very thin.
When Tu Qihuang, the director of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, closed the book, Liang Yi saw his book, which turned out to be "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases".
The author of "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" is Zhang Zhongjing in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, one of the four classics of traditional Chinese medicine. It systematically analyzes the causes, symptoms, development stages and treatment methods of typhoid fever, and creatively establishes the "six classics classification" of typhoid fever The principles of syndrome differentiation and treatment laid the theoretical foundation of principles, methods, prescriptions, and medicines.
This is a classic of traditional Chinese medicine with strong clinical practice of traditional Chinese medicine. Looking at the binding and style of the book, it should be a book from a long time ago. It seems that this is a dean who is engaged in clinical work.
Tu Qihuang got up and walked to the reception tea table, Liang Yi also followed, he said with a smile: "Dr. Liang, I have seen you."
"You're talking about the skills competition, right?" Liang Yi was a little surprised, he didn't expect him to still have an impression of him.
"That's right, this counts as one time, so we should have met twice." Tu Qihuang said.
Liang Yi really couldn't remember where they had met before.
"I guess you forgot."
Liang Yi nodded awkwardly.
"The time we went to visit the General Hospital."
"Oh! I remember."
"I met you twice, and I was very impressed with you." Tu Qihuang said.
Liang Yi thought that Tu Qihuang would give him embarrassment. After he talked about the previous incident, he could clearly feel that the distance between the two was getting closer.
Tu Qihuang said: "What's the matter with Xiaoliang coming to me this time? Your dean Hongzhi greeted me before you came, but this old guy didn't say anything."
It turned out that the dean Xiang Hongzhi had already greeted him, no wonder Tu Qihuang treated him so politely.
Liang Yi smiled and said: "I was thinking that our affiliated hospital has a diagnostic department. If your TCM hospital has some difficult patients, you can consult remotely across hospitals. If you don't mind, offline is also possible."
"What does it mean that your diagnostic department is shared with our TCM hospital?" Tu Qihuang was a little surprised by Liang Yi's proposal, but he was indeed very interested.
"Yes, it's a joint consultation and a shared diagnostic department."
Because traditional Chinese medicine is relatively weak in Western medicine diagnosis, many patients have been lost because of this. As a result, traditional Chinese medicine hospitals can only treat chronic diseases and elderly care, and ignore the stereotype of acute and serious diseases. Tu Qihuang has always wanted to change this status quo.
However, how can a good doctor of western medicine come to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine? He must feel that he is at a disadvantage. It is better not to recruit ordinary western medicine doctors. In this way, he is caught in a dilemma.
Tu Qihuang nodded and said: "Your diagnostic department is indeed doing very well. I had a meeting with the health bureau and sat with several directors. They all said that Dr. Zhou Aimin is quite good at diagnosis."
But at this moment, Tu Qihuang was thinking about Liang Yi's reason for coming. In the world of adults, there is no such good thing as a white wolf with empty hands.
He estimated that the cost of the diagnostic department of the affiliated hospital was too high, and the affiliated hospital was building a new hospital, which might not be able to make enough money, so he wanted to combine vertically and horizontally to let the traditional Chinese medicine hospital share some of the burden.
Xiang Hongzhi, an old guy, is quite calculating. Seeing that my Chinese hospital is weak in Western medicine diagnosis, he thought of this trick, but he was too embarrassed to come forward and ask a small doctor to raise money.
In fact, this is not Xiang Hongzhi's calculation, it is Liang Yi's idea. He thinks that the affiliated hospital and the affiliated hospital will be in danger of being completely annexed after the general hospital becomes larger and larger. The combination is beneficial to both the patient and the hospital.
In this way, Liang Yi has the confidence to "negotiate" with Tu Qihuang, the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The two talked about other topics, but both of them kept spiraling towards their "destination".
Tu Qihuang said: "Affiliated hospitals need to spend a lot of money to operate a diagnostic department." If the price is right, Chinese medicine hospitals do have such a rigid demand, and he thinks that they should consider sharing some expenses with the affiliated hospitals.
"Yes, this department currently requires a lot of capital investment, but the diagnostic department of our affiliated hospital assists the Chinese Medicine Hospital completely free of charge. You can rest assured about this."
free?free!Impossible, the affiliated hospital spends a lot of money to introduce talents, build departments, improve various basic equipment, and even provide free diagnosis to the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine?
In this era full of routines, "free" means higher charges, and Tu Qihuang still knows this truth.
Tu Qihuang asked with a smile: "Wouldn't you give us such a big help to our hospital of traditional Chinese medicine without any conditions?"
"Yes, on one condition."
"I knew there were conditions, so tell me, I'll listen."
"The diagnostic department of the affiliated hospital assists the TCM hospital in diagnosis. Our hospital also wants to borrow someone from your TCM hospital?"
Tu Qihuang couldn't think of anyone who could make the affiliated hospital spend so much effort to "poach" people, and asked: "Could it be that you want to borrow our famous old Chinese medicine doctor?"
Liang Yi shook his head and said: "That's not true. Those two famous old Chinese doctors are the living signs of the hospital. We don't have such a big face to dare to accept it. We want to borrow Shu Yanxin, a young doctor."
"What's the use of borrowing her?" Tu Qihuang asked.
Liang Yi replied truthfully: "It is also included in our diagnostic department, and the combined diagnosis of Chinese and Western medicine is added to the consideration of definite disease diagnosis."
"This is a good way, but this is Shu Yanxin." Tu Qihuang touched his chin. Although he is an ordinary Chinese medicine doctor now, it is a good deal to exchange Shu Yanxin for the diagnosis department.
Hearing his tone, Liang Yi kept muttering in his heart.
Tu Qihuang frowned and said: "Yan Xin is a Chinese medicine doctor with great potential, and it is not impossible for him to assist your affiliated hospital, but there is one problem, that is her grandfather, as you know, has always had some opinions on Western medicine hospitals. , if his grandfather agrees, then there is no problem on my side."
Sure enough, as the director Xiang Hongzhi expected, it is not difficult to deal with Tu Qihuang, the director of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The most difficult thing is to convince Shu Yanxin's grandfather Shu Yangjiang.
As a result, Liang Yi felt both happy and a little apprehensive. When he was happy, he had now passed all the checkpoints. As long as her grandpa was dealt with, everything would be fine.
Both directors mentioned at the same time that Shu Yangjiang has opinions on western medicine, and it may not be easy to persuade his granddaughter to work part-time in the affiliated hospital.
"Then let me try this question, and if I can, I will report to you."
"Okay." Tu Qihuang said.
"Then I'll go first." Liang Yi said goodbye to him.