Reinventing the Millennium

"Xiao Zhou, our company has been registered in just these two days. Do you think we need an office? That would make it more formal."

"I can do it. Anyway, I have a computer, a room, and a salary. Nothing else matters."

Well, Fang Zhuo quickly discovered that he had made a mistake in talking to Director Zhou about company affairs.

"I'll call Song Rong later, and the three of us will move two computers to the First Affiliated Hospital together, and then go shopping for two second-hand printers in the afternoon, so that there will be no hardware problems today." Fang Zhuo changed the direction of the discussion.

"Brother Fang, you talked about the registration machine last time. When will that be done?" Zhou Xin has a good memory on this kind of thing. Although his studies focus on the Internet, he is also very interested in hardware.

Fang Zhuo thought for a while and said: "Then it will have to be customized by the manufacturer. I think it shouldn't be technically difficult after we bring in all the tertiary hospitals in Luzhou and then run the hardware factory."

Zhou Xin asked: "How many top three A's are there in Luzhou?"

"8." Fang Zhuo has already made some data preparations. "The First Affiliated Hospital is basically connected. It is almost the best hospital in Anhui Province along with the provincial hospital. Let's take the First Affiliated Hospital as an example first. Let’s talk provincially.”

He continued: "After negotiating with the two best companies, we will then discuss it with the other six top three companies."

"Okay, even if we add a few more servers, our server can still sustain it." Zhou Xin silently estimated the data in his mind, feeling quite relaxed.

Fang Zhuo proposed a new thing: "At the provincial hospital, you can ask your instructor if it's relevant."

"Huh?" Zhou Xin thought the boss's request was strange, and he said in confusion, "Teacher Liang teaches computers. Brother Fang, how come he has connections with the hospital?"

"It's okay. Just find a chance to ask. It doesn't matter if you don't have one. Let me teach you. When you ask, just say that we are an alumni enterprise and see if we can get support from hospital resources. When it becomes developed in the future, the alumni enterprise will repay the school. ." Fang Zhuo taught carefully.

Zhou Xin: "..."

Honest children are thin-skinned and are afraid of troubling others, especially requests that sound unreliable.

Fang Zhuo frowned and said, "Whether you don't trust you or you don't trust me, our affiliated hospital will take you in. Even if there is no big reward in the future, it will be more convenient to see a doctor."

"...I'll ask, I'll ask." Zhou Xinxin agreed with a smile.

Fang Zhuo was satisfied.

He actually didn't know if the teachers from the University of Science and Technology were related, but when he was sleeping last night, he suddenly remembered something. Almost ten years later, the provincial hospital, one of the best in Anhui Province, changed its name.

Its name was changed from Provincial to the First Affiliated Hospital of University of Science and Technology of China, a powerful alliance was carried out.

Of course, this time span is too long, and the human relations in the middle are not known at all. I am not sure whether it will be useful now, so I just try my luck.

"Looking at your expression as if you've eaten a bitter gourd, asking something seems like it could kill you."

"Mr. Liang, right? Didn't he invite us to the big class? I'll ask you first then, and you can ask again at the right time. Isn't that okay?"

Fang Zhuo considered the social skills and difficulty of speaking of good students.

Zhou Xin felt much relieved after hearing this.

"Let's go. Yesterday you said on the phone that you met the young reporter, right? It seems that no one will come to deliver breakfast today. Let's go to the cafeteria and eat breakfast first." Fang Zhuo looked at the energy on campus. Boom, said with a smile.

"Brother Fang regrets it?" Zhou Xin guessed based on his own mood.

"Hahahaha." Fang Zhuo laughed.

Zhou Xin:?

Fang Zhuo did not answer the question from Supervisor Zhou. This kind of thing is always unconvincing without personal experience. Xiao Zhou may never understand this kind of initiative from a girl.

I have eaten breakfast in the USTC cafeteria, and it tastes the same as last time. It can be seen that the temperature in the girl's hands does not enhance the deliciousness of the food.

At 8:50 in the morning, Fang Zhuo, Zhou Xin, and Song Rong took a taxi to the First Affiliated Hospital with their computers in hand.

Because of the appearance of the medical department and the last fruit offensive, there was no obstacle to installing computers in the hall. Even nurses passing by would stop from time to time to watch the movements of the three people curiously.

Oh no, the action of two people.

Zhou Xin and Song Rong were responsible for the installation, while Fang Zhuo was chatting with the nurses and sisters. The impact of this kind of chatting cannot be ignored. In the future, computers and printers will have to rely on others to take care of them.

Everyone has a clear division of labor and everyone is safe.

At noon, Fang Zhuo asked two technical backbones to buy fruits to make sure they were familiar with each other. Then, he walked half a street before finding watermelons shipped from the north in Luzhou in October.

Fang Zhuo picked two watermelons, put two extra layers of plastic bags on them, and returned to the hospital.

"Sister Liu, eat some watermelon. I specially picked it. You don't even need to cut it. It will be twice as sweet." Fang Zhuo smiled and put the watermelon into the consultation desk in the hall.

"I see, your mouth is sweeter than watermelon." Sister Liu, the nurse at the consultation desk, shook her head. She did not refuse the watermelon, but was a little puzzled. "I went outside yesterday and didn't see any melons on the fruit stall."

"Hey, I only saw this when I was riding a bike last time. I also learned how to pick melons. The melons with clear surface texture, curved vines and thin holes are the sweetest." Fang Zhuo turned over the watermelon and showed off his skills.

"Okay, okay, I know you are interested, Xiao Fang." Sister Liu praised, "Looking at you are still a half-college student, how are you any different from those two fools?"

Fang Zhuo said seriously: "Sister Liu, don't underestimate those two. They are both top students. They have learned scientific and technological knowledge that I don't understand. They can learn such picky things, but that kind of code website I can’t learn anything like that.”

"You're quite modest. Are you dating a girlfriend?" Sister Liu subconsciously activated her skills.

Fang Zhuo said calmly: "My family is feudal, and I have been married since I was a child."

"What kind of society is this?" Sister Liu was doubtful. "There are many beautiful little nurses in our hospital. If anyone likes them, tell them to you, Sister Liu, and I will introduce them to you."

Fang Zhuo clasped his hands together and asked, "Sister Liu, Sister Liu, if a patient comes to use this computer to take a number, please introduce me to how to use it. I will buy melons for my sisters every week!"

Sister Liu laughed with her crow's feet: "I know, I know, that's your career, Xiao Fang, isn't it?"

Fang Zhuo chatted for a while before taking two technical backbones to buy second-hand printers.

This is not difficult to find in the market, and the merchant even helped deliver it to the hospital, which saved the three of them a lot of trouble.

"Brother Fang, can you activate it tomorrow?"

On the way back from the hospital, Zhou Xin and Song Rong were both excited.

Fang Zhuo was very calm: "Why start it? Wait until the promotional materials are made, otherwise no one will use it, and this launch is just a decoration. Don't worry, I still have to talk to Xiao Yu about publicity."

"Okay, we are always ready." Zhou Xin was rarely clever.

"Well, that's good. These Internet things still have to be implemented in people's use." Fang Zhuo nodded.

"By the way, Brother Fang, don't forget to come to Teacher Liang's class at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon." Zhou Xin reminded.

Fang Zhuo smiled and said, "I won't forget it. I'm still thinking about Teacher Liang's wool."

Zhou Xin nodded repeatedly: "See you tomorrow afternoon, Brother Fang."

…

The next day, at 2:50 p.m., Fang Zhuo, Zhou Xin, Song Rong, and Yu Hong gathered together with company information, and then entered the largest multimedia classroom at the University of Science and Technology of China.

Then, he saw the packed seats with at least three to four hundred students, the teacher sitting in the second to last row, and the camera at the very back.

"Damn it, forgive my ignorance, I didn't know that the major courses at your USTC are like this..."

Fang Zhuo was a little confused.