Reinventing the Millennium

On the second day of the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University, the registration network still had five people dispatched together.

In fact, it is not too difficult to find out the different departments of the hospital. You can directly retrieve the data from the offline window every day and combine it with the actual situation to figure it out. The cooperation of the hospital is very smooth in this regard. Basically, Yu Hong and Hu Meili are doing it together.

As for the proportion of number sources to be selected and put online, this is left to Tang Shangde to visit front-line doctors and listen to their ideas, because they will have a rough impression of the actual patients in different areas.

As for Zhou Xin, what he does is more important. Maybe because Lin'an's economy is more developed than Luzhou's, and the First Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University already has a certain degree of electronics, Zhou Xin needs to consider connecting to different systems.

Fang Zhuo didn't understand technical matters. Anyway, he just listened to what Xiao Zhou said. He went to the hospital himself, mainly to communicate with Section Chief Li Ruyi.

At the end of the day, Fang Zhuo not only figured out the section chief's attitude towards the new machine, but also found out that his name was given by his grandmother, and even found out that Li Ruyi had a sister.

"Section Chief Li's sister is called Li Wanshi."

"His grandma is illiterate, so she just picks up the ones that please her ears. However, her family style is quite authoritarian."

At the summary meeting the next night, Fang Zhuo spoke about this matter.

These words made the four of them a little confused, but the boss spoke very seriously.

Tang Shangde cheered and said, "The siblings should change their names."

Fang Zhuo nodded: "Chief Li's grandma prefers boys over girls."

Tang Shangde: "..."

Yu Hong's face was dark, and she felt the same indignation: "You are so patriarchal that you even gave your grandson the name 'Ruyi'... Your granddaughter is actually called 'Li Wanshi'! Are you afraid that your granddaughter doesn't have enough things to do?!"

Fang Zhuo shrugged and mentioned the important point: "But it's okay now. Li Wanshi is the deputy section chief of the Second Affiliated Hospital of Zhejiang University, another tertiary hospital in Lin'an, and he has a lot of things going on."

Yu Hong, who was originally a little bit dissatisfied that her boss was busy with trivial matters after a busy day, was stunned and said: "Then our second hospital here is to go to the Second Affiliated Hospital?"

"Well, it just so happens that Section Chief Li is here for ventilation." Fang Zhuo thought, "You can't just go to a hospital and go find Director Wu. In fact, his field is not the right one, but Mayor Qiu is out doing research. This matter will be done in the future. We still have to find him. If we have completed the pre-connection work of the First Affiliated Hospital and haven’t met Mayor Qiu, then we can use Section Chief Li’s relationship.”

Yu Hong praised sincerely: "Xiao Fang, you really made a great contribution today, and you didn't talk in vain."

"Well, I think so too. Oh, yes, I inquired about the new machine today and figured it out. Section Chief Li really wants to do this for us." Fang Zhuo mentioned this matter again and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "I talked with him about some technical problems. For the time being, it can only be a computer + printer."

Yu Hong guessed: "Did Section Chief Li promise that he can enter the hospital with new machines?"

Fang Zhuo laughed: "You guessed it right."

He shook his head slightly and said with emotion: "This is not Mayor Qiu saying hello, but Director Wu calling. The salary is really, really, really high."

Tang Shangde smiled sincerely and said, "Brother Fang, this is a good thing."

Hu Meili whispered: "If it doesn't matter, maybe my face will change immediately."

Hey, people who don’t like to talk really have more on their minds?

Fang Zhuo smiled and made no comment, just saying: "Hurry up the work these two days. You will continue to go to the hospital tomorrow. I will wander around the city and find a place that can be used as an office. I can purchase computers the day after tomorrow."

He set a goal: "We will try to simulate the registration process within this week, and if there is no problem next week, we can try to go online."

The current hospital access work is not particularly complicated. On the contrary, the barriers to entry for such tertiary hospitals are quite prohibitive. However, if we wait a few more years, the proportion of technical jobs will have to increase significantly.

This is a bit like building blocks. It is always best to place the first ones, and the later ones must consider the position in front to maintain balance.

"The progress is a little rushed." Zhou Xin, the technical director who was in his prime, frowned and mentioned something that was mentioned in the meeting last night, "Brother Fang, Lin'an needs to recruit people, at least one technical person. "

Fang Zhuo nodded and added: "Those who promote and maintain order on site should find part-time jobs from schools. They can accept new things quickly and the salary is not high."

Tang Shangde and Hu Meili had this background from the beginning. They looked at each other and thought of those classmates who were unwilling to accept formal contracts. Most of them were still doing part-time jobs in the hospital.

And what about the two of me?

I have started to listen to the boss talk about the things in the hospital!

After the simple exchange in the evening, Director Zhou hurried to the Internet cafe again. Director Yu continued to summarize his experiences with notes, while Tang and Hu discussed the things they encountered at work during the day while watching TV.

Fang Zhuo sat for a while, then took out the phone and called his aunt as usual to ask about his cousin's chemotherapy. The chemotherapy drugs in Shanghai were different from those in Luzhou, and it sounded like they had better effects.

At eight o'clock in the evening, as soon as he hung up the phone, three people shouted from the living room.

"Brother Fang, Brother Fang, come out and take a look!"

"Xiao Fang, you are on TV!"

Fang Zhuo hurried to the living room after hearing the sound, and saw to his surprise that the local TV channel in Lin'an was showing footage of the last Internet Development Forum meeting, which was a part of his speech.

The young man on the screen is wearing a white T-shirt, has a good appearance, talks eloquently, and looks very proud.

The most striking thing is the confidence.

Fang Zhuo saw himself on TV for the first time in both his previous life and this life.

"This... this is too late. It seems to be more than two weeks." He said while admiring it.

"The news is that Lin'an is laying out the Internet industry." Tang Shangde reported.

Fang Zhuo smiled: "I haven't read the newspapers recently. It stands to reason that if I appear on TV, there should be publicity in the newspapers. Oh, I'm too busy."

Tang Shangde said quickly: "I will go to the newsstand at noon tomorrow to have a look."

Yu Hong couldn't bear to despise Tang Shangde's bad behavior and just watched the TV intently.

She had heard Zhou Xin say that speaking on stage was the beginning of attracting the attention of Sequoia Capital, but she always felt that this was some inconvenient trick used by Fang Zhuo.

At first glance at this live speech today, Yu Hong suddenly understood why Sequoia was considering investing in shares.

Because it is well told and really charming.

It was like there was a light.

Yu Hong couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Fang Zhuo, who was watching TV happily.

Fang Zhuo suddenly took out his cell phone again, grinned and said, "I have to call my mother, she's on the TV! She's successful, she's successful!"

Yu Hong pursed her lips, hmm, it feels so strange.

Maybe, in a few years, she will still remember this scene and be able to use two words to describe the subtle feeling in her heart - seller's show and buyer's show.