It's just that they have money.

Yin Fan pushed open the door and came in, holding part of Zhang Zhenghao's medical report in his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, these are the results that have come back." She walked up to Zhang Zhenghao and handed him the report. "Your liver function indicators are high. I suggest you adjust your diet and reduce your alcohol consumption. You can come back for a follow-up check in a month. Other indicators are not significantly abnormal. I will call you when the blood test results are available."

Her gaze shifted from Zhang Zhenghao to Fang Chen's face, paused slightly, and nodded as a greeting.

Fang Chen nodded as well.

No further words were needed.

After answering Zhang Zhenghao's questions, Yin Fan turned and left.

The three walked out of the medical examination center under the bright sunshine.

Fang Chen stood on the steps and squinted at the sky.

"Let's go, I'll take you home first."

As Zhang Zhenghao fastened his seatbelt, he muttered, "I think this business has potential."

Fang Chen started the car and said sarcastically, "Then I can give you a loan to do it."

"No, I don't have that kind of connection."

Zhang Zhenghao shook his head, chuckled twice, leaned back in his seat, and closed his eyes.

Xu Wen sat in the passenger seat and glanced at Fang Chen's profile out of the corner of his eye.

His expression was calm, showing no sign of emotion.

After dropping Zhang Zhenghao off, Fang Chen parked the car downstairs but didn't turn off the engine immediately.

He gripped the steering wheel, remained silent for a few seconds, and then spoke: "Xu Wen."

"Um?"

"Please keep an eye on what I mentioned at the medical examination center earlier."

Xu Wen paused for a moment, then asked, "What is it?"

"Cross-border medical services," Fang Chen said. "We don't need to go too deep. Let's first understand the market situation. What companies in China are doing this business, how big are they, what customer groups do they mainly target, and are there any policy restrictions? Just have a general idea."

Xu Wen quickly jotted down the key points, then looked up at him: "Didn't you just say you were just thinking about it?"

Fang Chen's lips curled up slightly: "Thinking about it doesn't cost any money. You have to do research before you start anything, because if you start a business after just a few words, you'll go bankrupt in less than three months."

Xu Wen nodded.

The principle is the same as writing a thesis.

Only when the preliminary research and preparation work is done well can the writing process be smooth.

Otherwise, even if the data can be fabricated, the conclusions drawn will always be inconsistent with the facts.

"Is there anything else this afternoon? If not, I'll go back and gather information, and try to write a research report by today," Xu Wen asked.

Fang Chen thought for a moment. Apart from meeting with Ivy tomorrow, there wasn't anything else important. So he said, "You've been with me for almost the whole day. You should have taken enough notes. Go back and rest now. Don't worry about writing the report. I'll call you if anything else comes up."

To be precise, nothing particularly important has happened recently.

I should take some time to go home.

After dropping Xu Wen off at her place, Fang Chen went home, took out his phone, and called his mother.

"Feed? Have you eaten yet?"

Every single time, no matter what time it is, the first thing they ask is if you've eaten.

"I've eaten. Mom, how have you and Dad been feeling lately?"

"Everything's fine. Your dad went fishing yesterday and caught a carp that weighed over four pounds. He showed it off all night." Mom's voice was full of laughter. "And you? How's work going? Busy?"

Fang Chen paused.

He hasn't told his family about his resignation yet.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's that I feel there's no need to say it over the phone. These kinds of things need to be said in person, so that my parents can see my state of mind, that I'm not acting on impulse, but that I'm genuinely doing well.

Otherwise, he would have gone back long ago.

"It went smoothly," he said. "Mom, I'll go back in a couple of days."

"Come back? When?"

"It's not decided yet, maybe in the next couple of days. I'll go back and stay for a few days."

"Okay, okay, you must take leave and come back when you're not busy." Even though it was a reminder, Mom's tone was clearly happy. "Your dad was talking about you the other day."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Chen tossed it aside and stretched.

People do need leisure time, but they can't be idle, otherwise they'll always feel sleepy.

I slept until the afternoon, and Xu Wen had already organized the information into a document and sent it over, along with a few comments.

"First of all, this market does exist and is growing rapidly. Last year, major domestic hospitals specializing in international patients received approximately 128 million international patients, an increase of more than 70% compared to three years ago."

"This is just the current data. I've seen some industry analyses that predict that in the next five years, the number of foreign patients coming to China for medical treatment may reach 100 million, and this only applies to high-end medical services, not ordinary outpatient services."

Fang Chen grabbed a box of cookies to fill his stomach while reading Xu Wen's messages and documents.

After reading it, he understood most of it.

This market is still in its early stages.

For the same quality of medical services, the price in China is only about one-third to one-half of that in Europe and America.

The gap is even larger in some projects.

Moreover, there are favorable policies.

The visa-free transit policy has been relaxed a lot in the past two years. More than a dozen departments, including the Ministry of Commerce, have jointly issued a document to support the development of the medical tourism industry. There is also a medical special zone in Boao, where you can use special drugs and medical devices that are not yet available in China.

Fang Chen sent Xu Wen a message: "How long did it take you to investigate all this?"

"More than two hours," Xu Wen replied quickly.

"However, this is only a preliminary understanding. It will take a few more days to write a complete research report."

Fang Chen thought for a moment and asked, "Do you think this is feasible?"

Xu Wen is an assistant, not an investment advisor.

Fang Chen asked her what she thought, not data and analysis, but intuition and judgment.

After a while, Xu Wen replied: "It can be done, but not now."

"reason?"

"The market is growing rapidly, which shows that the demand is real. The policy support shows that the general direction is correct. But there are still very few people entering the market, mainly because the service chain is incomplete. Insurance, translation, medical accompaniment, and follow-up are all still fragmented. Whoever connects these links first will be able to reap the first wave of benefits."

"So, how much money do you think I need to do this?"

Xu Wen thought for a moment, and after carefully calculating based on the available data, replied: "If we are just building a lightweight service platform, without building our own hospitals or buying equipment, and only focusing on resource integration and service connection, the start-up capital would be approximately 50 million to 100 million yuan. The main expenses would be spent on team building, system development, market promotion, and cross-border insurance connections."

Fang Chen nodded, without saying whether it was enough or when it would be enough.

He silently did some calculations in his mind.

After buying a house, a car, decorating, and covering daily expenses, plus the rewards from the system, I currently have a little over 30 million in cash left.

There's still a distance to go before reaching the target of 50 million to 100 million yuan that Xu Wen mentioned.

However, the system continues to issue tasks, and rewards continue to be credited to accounts.

He won't have to wait long.

"I'll give you two weeks to prepare a research report and a feasibility analysis for me."

"receive."