After thinking about it for a while, Lao Guo was still a little excited:

"Even if it is two-thirds, the business revenue for a day is 5.6 million yuan. As long as half of the profit can be guaranteed, if you give me 250,000 yuan a day, that will be about 7 million yuan a month. My dear, I will increase my income this year."

80 million, how many equipment can we generate?"

"More than that, that's not how the accounts are calculated."

Chen Qi stood up and personally refilled a glass of water for everyone in the office while saying:

"Think about it, everyone. The patients who come to the emergency department are only for the first time. Just like last night, we have transferred the more serious patients to various departments. This has given our hospital an extra batch of patients. These patients are from the business."

A point of growth.

Also, even if you are a patient in the outpatient clinic, if you come for an injection today, you will have to come back for a follow-up consultation the next day, right? This treatment lasts for three or four days. In addition, many patients have almost recovered and need to do several tests again.

This is all business and money.

It is now the end of November, and 1988 will be over in more than one month, so the business growth will not be too obvious. I estimate that once our emergency department opens, next year our business income will increase by at least 30% in terms of outpatient visits and inpatient visits.

Above."

Vice President Hu, who had been silent until he heard this, burst into laughter:

"Lao Gai from the Second Hospital, Lao Zhao from the District Central Hospital, and Lao Qian from the Women's and Children's Hospital are probably half-dead angry. Our growing business and patients are all cut from their hospitals."

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Lao Guo has been in the People's Hospital all his life and has the deepest affection for the People's Hospital. At this time, he snorted:

"The second hospital dares to compete with us, so why should we fight? Become our subordinate hospital and understand your own status is the most correct way."

Vice President Cao, who is in charge of logistics, couldn’t help but ask:

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"Dean Chen, can this year's New Year's Day benefits and year-end benefits be more generous? I heard that when you were in the Fourth Hospital, your benefits were double every year. This year is your first big one at the People's Hospital.

Festival, you can’t be shabby.”

Chen Qi laughed:

"Of course, we have money anyway. Even if we pay it, we still have to let the employees have a good year. But I don't care about this. You are the deputy dean in charge, so you can make arrangements in advance. I will give you 100 yuan."

What’s the budget for one person?”

The logistics department is a fat job, such as procurement and infrastructure, and there are many ways to do it.

There are more than 1,200 employees in the People's Hospital, and the annual welfare budget of 100 yuan per person is 120,000 yuan. In 1988, it was 120,000 yuan, which is an absolute huge sum of money.

Just like a piece of fat, if you hold it in your hand, even if you are not greedy, the oil and water on your hand will not be less.

Chen Qi directly named Vice President Cao to take care of it, indicating that he, the dean, would not interfere, which was equivalent to acknowledging that he, Chen Qi, would not interfere in the logistics area.

Of course, in the future, it will be his responsibility to have the reporter come to visit him. Sooner or later, he will be caught if he reaches out, and at least a small part of them will not be able to escape.

Anyway, Chen Qi is not short of money and will definitely be financially clean. Why bother to work hard for such a small amount of money and possibly get caught?

Sure enough, Chen Qi’s statement made Vice President Cao very happy.

"Okay, Dean Chen, don't worry, I will handle this matter beautifully and make everyone feel the new dean's care for the employees."
Chapter completed!