Sleepless Doctor

"Hey." Director Gou shook his head, "Private hospitals are private hospitals. We have craftsmanship and can survive starvation. But what makes me uncomfortable is that I have been indoctrinated to save people for so many years. How come I get old and change. "

　　 "We are old and we can't keep up with the times." Director Liang said with a smile.

"If you have a chance, you must give me a hand." Director Gou said with a drink of energy, "Look if there is any good land on Teacher Wu's side. I'm afraid that my body is not moving. I'm in the provincial capital. It's still possible to go around."

　　 "Old Gou, I didn't go there myself." Director Liang didn't agree and said perfunctorily, "And to be honest, I went to the Fifth Hospital of the Medical University, not much better than ours."

　　 "Lao Liang, you are too careless."

　　 "You can't say that." Director Liang smiled.

　　 "If it's all the same, what do you want to do there."

"Teacher Wu has a high level!" Director Liang said earnestly, "Let's not talk about the level of medical care, but just talk about the attitude towards people. You have seen Dean Haihua's affairs, Teacher Wu is really not used to it. If you change it to yes I, the director of the Brothers Hospital is ill and the diagnosis is difficult. Am I going to check it out and ask if you can warm up?"

　　 Director Liang was rather embarrassed when he talked about this.

　　 "But look at Teacher Wu."

　　 "I have given a diagnosis, and I will never think about going to see Dean Haihua. I guess that in Teacher Wu's mind, Dean Haihua is an ordinary patient."

The four words 　　 ordinary patients really made Director Gou ponder for a long time.

　　Medical is a scarce resource. No matter how loud Li Haihua and Han Guangyun shout, they cannot change this fact.

　　Especially, the proportion of doctors in China is low, and there are so many great doctors. How can it be possible to meet the needs of everyone? The so-called not begging for doctors is a joke.

　　 But after all, there are still doctors who don't forget their original intentions and insist on going out of the clinic.

　　 That's it, Zhong Nanshan's old Zhong Nanshan outpatient registration fee is more than 1,000, and it's horrible to be scolded.

Seeing that Director Gou stopped talking, Director Liang said with a smile, "Eat, eat. Old Gou, or if you have time to go to Teacher Wu, is it good to ask for acupuncture anesthesia. We all know about this. , You don’t need me to speak in the middle at all."

　　 "Can it work?" Director Gou felt frustrated.

　　 "You look up to me, in fact, I am a little doctor in Teacher Wu's heart." Director Liang smiled, "For example..."

　　 While speaking, he looked at a doctor that Director Gou had brought.

　　 "You said it's easy for Xiao Yang to see you for a doctor, even if he goes out to give someone a pulse after get off work, it's not easy. But how can I intervene in personnel matters."

"Too."

　　 Eating and chatting, time flies quickly.

　　 Director Liang’s cell phone turned on, but he didn’t notice. Director Gou reminded, “Old Liang, you have a phone.”

"It's not a phone call, it's a text message." Director Liang glanced at it and smiled, "Harassing text messages, you say how terrible the loss of big data is. Am I planning to go to Hainan to celebrate the New Year? I'm probably going to the fifth hospital of the Medical University in the next year. Go online. I checked the homestays and hotels in Hainan, and then I started to have real estate agents calling me, one after the other, which was very annoying."

　　 "Yes." A little doctor smiled, "My girlfriend checked the stovepipe on the Internet, and the recommendations given by various apps were all about stovepipe information. Now big data..."

　　 said, his cell phone turned on.

　　 "Look, say spam messages, spam messages will arrive." He picked up the phone and was about to delete it, but his face changed after a glance.

"What's wrong?"

　　 "Director." The little doctor whispered, "Look at your text message."

　　 "Huh? What are you looking at?"

　　 "It may be that the team building expenses have been accounted for." The little doctor that Director Liang brought with him spoke less and less. He didn't know whether to keep it secret or not, and he was in a dilemma.

　　 "Team building fee? What is that?" Director Gou asked in confusion.

He has never heard of the term 　　 team building fee.

"The Mayuan called me yesterday and asked me to fill in the form, and send him the personal information and bank card numbers of the doctors who are going to go with me." Director Liang smiled, "The Jianxie Hospital needs a team building. If you want to say that Teacher Wu is a real person, don't toss the doctors and nurses below, just discount it."

　　 discount...

　　 Director Liang said, turned on the phone and took a look, then he was dumbfounded.

　　 "Director, how much did you put in?" the little doctor asked cautiously.

Director Liang only glanced at it, then turned his hand to the machine, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid of calling the wrong money? What do you say if you have a cell phone for dinner? This is Director Gou's treat, don’t you eat more? Don't give Director Gou face?"

　　 The little doctor was taken aback, and immediately realized that Director Liang didn't want to cause trouble, so he put away the phone and sat down honestly.

　　 "Lao Liang, how much is the team building fee paid."

　　 "Hey, don't talk about this." Director Liang smiled, "How much can you send for a team building. How much per capita do you have for dinner in your department during the Chinese New Year?"

　　 "Seventy or eighty yuan." Director Gou knew it, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu is really pragmatic. He doesn't get together for dinner, so he pays out directly."

　　 "Yes, Mr. Wu gave me a very practical feeling. When you chat with him, he rarely responds. But when it comes to illness, he almost always answers every question."

　　 The topic was smoothly transferred to Wu Mian, Director Liang Chengfu was deep, talking and laughing all the way until the end of the meal.

　　 went home separately, Director Liang finally stayed sober specially, and took the two young doctors who were going to the fifth hospital of the Medical University to go with him.

　　 After getting in the taxi and getting off after a few blocks, Director Liang asked in a deep voice, "How much did you send?"

　　 "Director..." the little doctor said blankly, "I have received one hundred thousand."

　　 "Me too, can't it be wrong?" Another doctor asked.

　　 "The ICBC card is required~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I just applied for it yesterday, and there is 1 yuan deposited in it. The extra is the team building fee. I was shocked when I saw it."

　　 Director Liang knows this is true, because he just saw that he had received one hundred thousand yuan.

　　 Teacher Wu is also true, no matter how much I say, I am the director, as much as the little doctor, is it a bit disrespectful... I just slandered in my heart, and Director Liang immediately remembered what he said to Director Gou.

　　 In the eyes of Teacher Wu, Dean Haihua is also an ordinary patient.

　　 Similarly, in the eyes of Teacher Wu, there seems to be no difference between himself and the little doctor.

　　 Director Liang cleared his thoughts instantly and said in a low voice, "Go back to sleep, you..."

　　 said, he pointed to a little doctor and said, "You can talk to your wife, but let her be more strict."

　　 "Oh oh oh."

　　 "You..." Director Liang looked at another doctor and said, "Don't tell your girlfriend about this."

"what?"

　　 "Making money is hated by people. I guess the provincial capital will be spread soon, but I don't care who said it first, anyway, the news cannot be spread from our side."

　　 "Good director."

　　 "Remember? Mimi's earning money quietly, don't be arrogant."

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