Everyone has their own code of conduct, and Xia Yong understands Director Zhou's mentality that the more times you brush your hands, the better your touch and luck will be. He also has his own little quirks, but they are not as obvious as Director Zhou.
"Director, I didn't dare to drink porridge when I was on duty." Xia Yong said with a smile. Talking about what happened on duty at that time, he seemed a little happier. "Every time I drink porridge, there will be an emergency. I will be busy until the next day." It’s dawn.”
As he spoke, Xia Yong grinded out a crumpled cigarette case and gestured at Director Zhou.
"I quit." Director Zhou said, "The no-smoking sign posted in the dressing room of the operating room is just a decoration. I haven't cared about it for so many years. When I retire and rarely go to the operating room again, every time I dream That place is so familiar to my bones, and that sign that I’ve never noticed is always so conspicuous. And as I’m getting older, I feel like someone is telling me to stop smoking.”
Xia Yong was startled for a moment. Director Zhou was not an ordinary superstitious person. He had to find an excuse for himself for everything.
He took out a cigarette from the wrinkled cigarette box. The cigarette was also a little wrinkled, and it looked like it was picked up in the trash can.
"I quit smoking after I smoked this box. I couldn't bear to smoke. Every time I took it out to smell it, I put it back." As he said that, Xia Yong took out a lighter with the advertisement of **Men's Hospital clearly printed on it.
This kind of small advertisement is so pervasive that everyone has long been accustomed to it.
Xia Yong blocked the wind with his clothes, lit the cigarette, and took a nice puff.
After just one sip, Xia Yong was slightly shaken. Director Zhou was a long-time smoker and knew the reason. He was drunk from cigarettes.
"Did you resign later?" Director Zhou asked.
"Well, I think I was tricked by the director. I got stubborn and resigned without thinking about anything else." Xia Yong said, "I feel wronged. Now that I think about it, I'm really childish. I'm married. Now that I have a wife and children, things are different from before. If nothing else, my family’s savings can’t bear just the children’s monthly expenses.”
Director Zhou nodded.
"Car loan, house loan... The little money I saved before is simply not enough." Xia Yong shook his head, "Director, so I have to find a job quickly. There is really no way."
Listening to Xia Yong seeming to be explaining or mumbling to himself, Director Zhou already knew his choice. There are old people at the top, young people at the bottom, wives and children, car loans and house payments, all of which are like a big mountain. If you want your family to not collapse, you always have to do something.
This is still the case now. If an old man gets sick, it will be a bottomless pit.
Kanghua Hospital is the most typical hospital controlled by capital, and everything is for profit. If he wanted to make money here by sinking his feet, Director Zhou felt that he couldn't do it and it was unnecessary.
Looking at Xia Yong at that time, I thought he couldn't do it either. Listening to what he said at this time, Director Zhou knew that he was wrong and couldn't help but sigh.
"Director, thank you for chatting with me. To be honest, I was scared today." Xia Yong held a cigarette in his hand. He didn't know whether it was because of the cold weather or his cold heart, but his fingers were trembling slightly.
"Isn't it? I was scared too." Director Zhou said.
"Let's not talk about anything else. Cervical erosion can be played out. In the past, I always felt that some things were illogical. Let me tell you something. It was a patient I met a few years ago. What happened to the family members.”
"Her old man was hospitalized and nothing happened after the operation. She came a little late and happened to pass by a hospital with a banner hanging outside - free gastroscopy."
Director Zhou smiled slightly, this is the most common trick. Is it free? After it is done, there must be a talk. First, use small discounts to attract people, and then threaten. If two or three out of ten people are frightened, it will be considered successful. Even if there is only one, this business is a blood profit.
"After the examination, the doctor told her a lot of professional terms, which probably meant that there was a tendency to become cancerous. Later, the patient's family members prescribed a bunch of medicines in a confused way, and brought them to my place. She didn't feel better until she arrived at our hospital. Come here, ask me for consultation."
"There wasn't even a report sheet, and I couldn't understand what she was repeating, so I asked her to have a gastroscopy at our hospital. In the end, nothing happened, and I bought a lot of medicine for nothing."
"Haha, it's a very common situation. Those who measure blood pressure and blood sugar for free in the community are the same." Director Zhou said with a smile.
"Tell me, why do you kill people and set fire to the gold belt?"
“…”
Director Zhou was stunned by this question.
Xia Yong, a young man, was so stunned that he would ask such a question. Based on the meaning of what he said before, Director Zhou probably knew what he really thought.
"I'll go find Dean Zhao in a moment. The test report must be faked for me. I don't bear this part of the responsibility. I can't say anything with the test report that has nothing wrong with it." Xia Yong raised his hand. He had a cigarette in his pocket, took a long puff, and then spoke calmly.
“…”
"Everyone knows these things, but if you do such a thing in our public hospital, you will be scolded for the rest of your life." Xia Yong said softly, "I once heard about an old public hospital in a provincial capital city. I despise the physical examination center that uses fake reports to fool people, and every time I hear about someone coming from that hospital at the annual meeting, I don’t give them a good look.”
"Now it's my turn." Xia Yong smiled slightly, not laughing at himself, "I also figured it out, the supervisor is right."
"The workload has become one-tenth or more of what it used to be. There is no need to work night shifts, and the income has increased at least ten times. This kind of good thing must have shattered all three views of oneself and started over. It's just ridiculous, how can he do it? , I can too."
"Xiao Xia..." Director Zhou sighed, "You have thought about it."
"Well, director, don't call me worthless. I've thought about it. This is different from a public hospital. You can make money without risk. I didn't make the fake test results. I just prescribe some medicine and do some processing. , I’ll go back and look for information on infrared rays, nanodisinfection and the like.”
"I'm not sick in the first place. If I don't mess around, it's definitely fine. Even if I go to another hospital to check and it's fine, I've cured her and brought her back to life."
"How simple. You said how stupid I used to be. I was so stupid. Really..."
Director Zhou felt a bit bitter in his mouth.
"Director, I'm so stupid, really." Xia Yong's spiritless eyes suddenly lit up.
He put out the cigarette butt on the ground, held it in his hand, straightened his clothes, turned around, bowed deeply to Director Zhou, and left.
Director Zhou watched Xia Yong's back walking faster and more vigorously, as if he had found a new direction, and felt that the north wind was a bit cold today.
After tightening her clothes, she could vaguely hear Xia Yong's voice from far away.
"I'm so stupid, really."