The work of fooling academicians can only be done by Zhu Xiaojun himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The first target, of course, is Old Man Meng.

After returning to Shenhai from Yuezhou, Zhu Xiaojun found a time to meet Old Man Meng.

The plan of the Battle A Alliance only focused on its MDT function and the significance of the big data in the field of oncology obtained through the APP, and Old Man Meng suddenly laughed.

"Pull tiger skin to make a big flag?"

Zhu Xiaojun was a little embarrassed: "Well, I can't get rid of this aspect." ”

"However, my tiger skin has been used as your banner, which is also a bit interesting."

"It's not just a little interesting, it's a lot more interesting."

"You're not going to tell me that, are you?" Old Man Meng smiled and made a gesture of rubbing the banknotes.

"If you have to pay, you must have gain, in this regard, I will never be stingy, but I will never be extravagant, because I think that in your realm, money is no longer very interesting. The reason why I insist on paying is simply because I don't want to take advantage of your old age. ”

Old Man Meng laughed.

"You little mouth, you can really say that the square is round, but you are right, if you wanted to do things for money, I would have taken off this clothes and not become a doctor."

Zhu Xiaojun said with a smile: "The battle A alliance is indeed a profit growth point for me, but for doctors who are really willing to devote themselves to the great cause of fighting against cancer, the value of use is greater, not to mention anything else, just this big data can provide researchers with the most scientific and rigorous data statistics, in addition, in terms of doctor-patient communication, it is also much more convenient than the existing way, which saves time, how many meaningful things can doctors do!" ”

Old Man Meng smiled: "But what I'm most interested in is your online re-education function." ”

Zhu Xiaojun pushed the boat down the river and said: "Yes, if we can persuade a few more academicians to join in, then our online re-education will be booming." ”

Old Man Meng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Your ability to climb along the pole is really not small, okay, I'll make a few phone calls and say hello to a few old friends, you just go find them." ”

With the support of Mr. Meng, the rest of the matter is much easier, Zhu Xiaojun spent a week to meet with five academicians related to oncology in Shenhai and Tianjing.

Whether it was to buy Old Man Meng's face, or to say that he was attracted by Zhu Xiaojun's plan, in short, these five all smoothly agreed to Zhu Xiaojun's request and became the academic president of the Battle A Alliance.

With the addition of Old Man Meng, there were six more academicians in the Battle A Alliance at once.

The effect of reflecting the market is very shocking, and when he visits those provincial experts in Guangdong City, Zhang Shi only needs to take out the photocopy of the inscription of the six academicians for the Battle A Alliance, and the other party will be immediately convinced. Those experts who had rejected Zhang Shi also heard the rumors and changed their minds and took the initiative to contact Zhang Shi.

As for the oncology doctors in the prefecture-level primary hospitals, they have nothing to say, wherever Zhao Yihang goes, as soon as the banner is casually beaten, someone will take the initiative to invite them to eat, you can't eat it, and if you don't eat, you will turn your face with you.

Another week later, the MDT premises rented for renovation in the Ezhou City Commercial Center were also completed, and Zhang Shi organized a large-scale opening celebration.

More than 70 provincial-level experts were present, and 350 doctors from prefecture-level cities were invited, but there were 410.

The six academicians did not arrive, and two of them really couldn't spare time.

However, the presence of the academic president team composed of four academicians led by Mr. Meng personally vibrated the medical community in Guangdong very violently.

On the day of the celebration, something happened in Pengzhou.

The hospital where the accident occurred was the Pengzhou Cancer Hospital under the rule of Wu Dongcheng.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, a news report quietly appeared on an online media, saying that according to a report by Pinghui Business Daily, a man surnamed Liu received chest surgery treatment in Pengzhou Cancer Hospital half a year ago, and then found that his right kidney was gone not long after.

After this news report came out, it was reprinted by more than a dozen online media in just 20 minutes, and for a time there was a surge, and a wave of public opinion inside and outside the industry was set off.

There is a voice that speaks for the cancer hospital, but this voice is very weak, and it basically comes from colleagues in the medical industry, but most of these colleagues maintain extremely objective wording, or even just cautious wording.

And more of them are people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, and they ruthlessly spray saliva at the tumor hospital under the moral banner of sympathy for the weak.

This one-sided public opinion situation made Wu Dongcheng a little flustered, and he couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone and dial Zhu Xiaojun's phone.

"Have you seen all those news reports?"

"Well, we're talking about that now, too."

"And what do you think?"

"I can't get my opinion on the table."

"Then just talk to me!"

"Did the patient ask you for money?"

"Well, it's going to be over, 2 million."

"Ruthlessly rejected by you?"

"We weren't wrong, of course we refused!"

"It is precisely because you are not wrong, and you rightly rejected the patient's blackmail, that you are wrong, and it will lead to today's situation."

“…… How am I confused? ”

"The authorities are obsessed, you will naturally be confused."

"Okay, let's not talk about the reasoning for now, tell me what I should do now to best deal with it."

"Remain silent and wait for me to come back."

"How long will it take for you to arrive?"

"If it's fast, tonight, if it's slow, tomorrow morning."

"Well, I'll arrange it right away, all up and down the hospital, all of them are closed, and keep silent."

When Zhu Xiaojun answered the call, Old Man Meng was by his side, and when Zhu Xiaojun hung up the phone, Old Man Meng asked with a smile: "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhu Xiaojun sighed and asked rhetorically: "Old man, do you believe all the nonsense on the Internet?" ”

Old man Meng said: "I believe in the moral level of our doctor's profession, maybe there are problems and deficiencies of one kind or another in the process of surgery, but if it is said that the chief surgeon did it on purpose, I can only pay tribute, de is pure!" ”

"But the media reports are all playing with words, seemingly fair and objective reports of events, but between the words, they can always bring people's thoughts in this direction."

Old Man Meng sighed: "It is said that patients are a vulnerable group, but in my opinion, doctors are the real vulnerable group!" ”