Yan Murong was about to send a fried golden egg to his mouth with chopsticks when his mobile phone suddenly remembered.

After hesitating for a moment, the poor egg was still stuffed into Yan Murong's mouth, and after swallowing the soy milk in this bowl, he picked up the phone.

"Little Swallow, you want to die, don't you? Why did I wait so long to answer the phone? Yan Minghua's disgusted voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Nothing." Yan Murong hurriedly said. "Sister-in-law, what time is it? Nine o'clock, you just went to work, call me so early, something? ”

"There's something, there's something big." Yan Minghua said solemnly. "To be exact, you're in for a big deal."

"What's going on?" Yan Murong was slightly stunned. "What's the big deal with me?"

"Still pretending to be with me?" Yan Minghua said dissatisfiedly. "Don't you know what you said and did yesterday? Go, go out for a stroll and buy a newspaper at the newsstand on the side of the road. ”

"I know what you're talking about." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Isn't that what I'm saying, it will take a while to implement it, these reporters are really unreliable."

"Are you embarrassed to say that the reporter is unreliable?" Yan Minghua sighed and said. "Just because you made a decision with one sentence, do you know how lively it is now?"

"I really don't know." Yan Murong said.

"I'm sorry for you." Yan Minghua said depressedly. "Then I'll tell you, you're now offending the entire Chinese medical industry -- in other words, no one agrees with your "reform" approach, at least none of your peers, and your approval rating is equal to zero. ”

"They still hear the wind and the rain?" Yan Murong said with a smile. "I can do whatever I want in my own hospital, I just demolished and built a nursing home is also my freedom, and I didn't force them to do it according to my method, what are they excited about?"

"Your brain—"

Yan Minghua was a little speechless, paused, and then said. "The problem is, if you want to start this, although they don't support it, but there are people who support it, and there are far more patients than hospitals. You're breaking their rules, and they're not happy. ”

As the old saying goes, three hundred and sixty lines are the best in the line. However, in the three hundred and sixty lines, every industry also has unspoken rules for each industry.

It's like the entertainment industry, which has been about to become a pot of porridge in the past few years, but this unspoken rule is still going on tirelessly.

Why?

It's very simple, because if you want to get it, you have to pay first, and if you don't pay anything, you want to get fame and money, I'm afraid you can only dream about it.

To put it simply, which line you enter, you have to follow the rules of which line.

To be a star, you have to be submerged voluntarily. As a flight attendant, you have to be beautiful, and you also have to be submerged voluntarily. Drive a taxi -- oh, you don't have to be submerged, but you have to pay for that expensive portion. As for opening a hospital, you have to achieve parity in medicine and sky-high prices in medical treatment.

Is a cold and fever scary? It's not terrible, it's good to sleep with the quilt lightly and sweat, and it's good to hang a drip for two days if it's serious, a matter of dozens of dollars. But if you enter a big hospital, the doctor will be responsible for the patient, worried that you will burn out your brain, what brain CT, X-ray and the like will first take a picture of you, and then tell you that it is okay, that is, you have a fever, just take two injections.

Speaking of which, it's not their fault, the country's drugs have unified prices, and it's impossible for them to make some money on drugs, so letting patients do these tests has become a means for them to earn extra money. Yan Murong's actions were undoubtedly cutting off their financial routes, so they were unhappy, and they all stood up one by one and began to scold Yan Murong in various ways.

"Little Swallow, I've convinced you." Yan Minghua said with a sigh. "I originally thought that it would be enough for Yanjing to have me as a Yan Minghua, but it turned out that your skills are deeper than mine, and the whole country is in an uproar - do you know that the old man's phone has not been cut off this morning, right? The people who lined up to complain were one after another. ”

"This group of idle eggs hurts, right?" Yan Murong said with a dissatisfied face. "What I said and did, what did they do with the old man?"

"Of course, I hope the old man can hold you." Yan Minghua said. "Like you said, the hospital is yours, and this is also your personal behavior, even if they scold no matter how fierce they are, it is useless. Unite to suppress you? Joke. You don't want to make money at all, so where can they suppress it again? ”

"So those people called the old man to complain?" Yan Murong asked with a chuckle. "Who are they?"

"I don't know." Yan Minghua said. "I don't dare to eavesdrop on the old man's call, but there is someone you know who came to the house early in the morning?"

"Who?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously.

"Minister of Health, Liang Zhengtao." Yan Minghua said.

"Minister Liang?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. "This guy doesn't talk much, he used to say that I support me in everything I do, and this will be good, and he will go to the house to sue me."

"Giggles, be content." Yan Minghua giggled. "Liang Zhengtao didn't go to sue you, he went to complain to the old man. The old man has a lot of calls, he has more calls than the old man, all kinds of calls to you in the early morning have called him, he is running to our house to have more leisure, it is estimated that the mobile phone will be turned off. ”

"Even if he still has a conscience." Yan Murong smiled with satisfaction. He knew that Liang Zhengtao was supporting him in disguise. As Minister of Health, he is under the greatest pressure.

"That's right." Yan Murong asked suddenly. "What's going on over there with Zheng Wuming?"

"Do you mean you burned his bar or did you do it to my company?" Yan Minghua asked rhetorically.

"Both."

"Nothing big." Yan Minghua said. "But your little daughter-in-law and I are also ready, and now that the market is open, it is estimated that she has already begun to make moves on her side."

"You're pretty fast." Yan Murong said with a smile. "Looks like I'm going to have to get ready, too."

"Huh? Are you really going to do that? Yan Minghua became interested, and his voice suddenly increased a few points.

"Of course." Yan Murong said. "I'm stingy, he plays with me, I have to play with him back, otherwise he really thinks I'm afraid of him."

"Okay, I like your non-disadvantaged nature." Yan Minghua smiled coquettishly. "I support you, it's better that he can't turn over - but when he begs you, I'll also go and see how miserable the first son of Yanjing was at that time."

"You're gloating?"

"Nonsense, schadenfreude is cheaper for him." Yan Minghua said seriously. "Beating up the reservoir dogs is the right thing to do."

PS: I arrived at noon, I had a meal and rested for an afternoon, and there are two chapters, continue to code words.