Joseph continued along this line of thought.
They could establish a "Health Checkup Department under the Medical Laboratory," charge standardized fees, and use the latest technology to conduct physical examinations for nobles. They could also add a whole series of value-added services afterward, such as medication and instrument-based treatments, health tracking, and wellness maintenance.
He immediately shook his head. The name was awkward, hard to remember, and lacked any selling point.
Hmm, it would simply be called the "Royal Sanatorium."
The location could not be in some remote little place like Montreuil either—surrounded by shabby countryside, it looked utterly mismatched with expensive examination fees.
But the laboratory could not be built in central Paris. So where would be suitable?
After giving it some thought, Joseph quickly settled on the ideal site: the Palace of Fontainebleau.
This was a royal vacation palace fifty-five kilometers southeast of Paris. Construction had begun under Louis VI, and the buildings and gardens together covered more than a hundred hectares.
When Louis XVI was young, he would occasionally come here to relax for a few days. Later, because of France's financial difficulties, he had largely sealed the place off. The surroundings were beautiful, and the palace alone had over a thousand suites of rooms. It was perfectly suited for development into a luxury sanatorium.
Moreover, there was a great deal of empty land nearby, and King's Road connected it to Paris. In the future, they could even develop real estate there.
Thinking of this, he smiled at Lemonnier. "Mr. Lemonnier, perhaps you could conduct your experiments in Fontainebleau while 'vacationing' there."
"Ah?"
"In the future, all medical laboratories will move to the south side of the Palace of Fontainebleau. I will assign people specifically to handle those 'enthusiastic' nobles. Of course, you may also bring some