Super Unlimited Recharge System

Chapter 391 Daily Work
"You guys are busy, so I'll get off work first." Zheng Hong said.

Jiang Yunfan said: "During the break, let's have a drink or two."

Doctors who hold scalpels are not allowed to drink alcohol, and doctors who do not hold scalpels drink alcohol outside of working hours is entirely voluntary.

"Okay!" Zheng Hong nodded, turned around and walked away.

"Let's go back to the office." Jiang Yunfan said.

"Yes." The five people nodded.

"This is Zhou Mingze's inspection report from yesterday, please take a look." Jiang Yunfan took out a few sheets.

The five people looked at it one by one, and then put it back to work.

"Write down what medicine you think should be prescribed in your notebook." Jiang Yunfan said.

After contemplating for a moment, everyone picked up a pen and began to write.

Jiang Yunfan looked at the contents of each notebook, frowned and asked: "Zhou Mingze is 63 years old this year, and you prescribed [-] milliliters of liquid for him a day, do you want him to die early?"

Five thousand milliliters of salt water weighs more than ten catties. How can a person in his sixties bear it?

"Director Jiang, I was wrong." Li Tao said hastily.

"The more salt water, the better. It also depends on the patient's condition. Even a good person can't bear the infusion of five thousand milliliters of liquid a day, let alone a patient in his sixties." Jiang Yunfan said.

"Yes." Li Tao replied in shame.

After commenting on the medicines prescribed by Zhang Haoran, Zhou Yunxiu, and Zhao Guangming, Jiang Yunfan asked, "Xiao Chen, why did you prescribe traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine does not have many side effects. Zhou Mingze's cause is mainly old diseases and overwork," Chen Yu said.

"Very good." Jiang Yunfan couldn't help but praised, and said again: "The initial password of the computer is [-], the account number is your job number, and the medical records and the like are all in the system, please take a look first."

"Yes!" The five nodded, walked to their respective desks, turned on the computer and browsed the documents.

In addition to the detailed inspection report, the system also includes the medicines prescribed by the attending doctor and comments from hospital experts.

Chen Yu pretended to be sitting in front of the computer, studying in the system in a serious manner.

"The hospital I used to have didn't have these things. The morality of the doctors in Qianteng Hospital is really admirable." Looking at the information in the system, Zhang Haoran was shocked.Even if you search all over the world, you can't find similar information.

How can experts from other hospitals have the leisure to comment?The hospital where he worked before did not have these things.

Many doctors bring interns, and in order to relax themselves, they often let the interns be responsible for seeing patients and prescribing medicines.

The intern doctor prescribed the wrong medicine, dragged him to a place where no one was around, and just reprimanded him and it was over.

As for whether the patient dies, some doctors don't care at all. If the patient dies, it is called ineffective treatment, and at most it is considered a medical malpractice.

Doctors often ask family members to sign before treatment. Even if the patient is cured to death, the family members sign.

What made Zhang Haoran most angry was that a patient who was hit by a motorcycle came to his previous hospital for treatment, but because of a fee of more than 5000 yuan, the patient who was completely cured was dragged to death.

As a doctor with medical ethics, he did not want to continue to stay in a hospital that only had money and no human touch. When he heard that Sento Hospital was recruiting doctors, he resigned from his position without hesitation and made a special trip from other places.

No matter how good a doctor is, if he treats a patient who has no money out of medical ethics in a hospital that is open to money, he will make a mistake.

Sento Hospital is different. Regardless of whether it has money or not, it treats patients first and saves lives. As the employee hospital of Fujiyama Group, Sento Hospital not only ensures medical treatment for employees and their families, but also only accepts critically ill patients.

After looking at his watch, Jiang Yunfan said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the cafeteria to eat."

The five people stood up and followed quickly.

"This is the cafeteria of our hospital. You don't need to swipe your card or pay for meals. You can eat as much as you want. Cameras are installed in the entire cafeteria. If you can't finish eating five times a month, you will be fired. There is this in the rules." Jiang Yunfan said.

"Doctor Jiang, what do you eat?" Zhang Fang, holding a spoon, asked with a smile on his face.

"Have some braised pork, four or five pieces will be enough, and give me two pieces of braised pork," Jiang Yunfan said.

"What do you eat?" Zhang Fang asked.

"Five pieces of roasted white meat, five pieces of garlic-paste white meat, and one spoonful of water spinach." Zhang Haoran said.

"A spoonful of braised beef, a spoonful of braised fat intestines, and a spoonful of water spinach." Li Tao said.

"Two pieces of roasted white, half a spoonful of water spinach, and half a spoonful of shredded potatoes." Zhou Yunxiu said.

"Try to eat as quickly as possible. With 5000 people recruited, the cafeteria is a bit crowded." Jiang Yunfan reminded.

"Director Jiang, the food in the cafeteria is quite delicious." Li Tao couldn't help but say.

"There is a complaint box there. Within a month, if [-]% of the hospital's employees or patients complain, the chefs in the canteen will be laid off. This is the case in our hospital and the same is true in other factories." Jiang Yunfan said with a smile.

"So strict?" Zhang Haoran said incredulously.

"The cleaners who work in the canteen are also regular employees of the Fujiyama Group. Their wages and benefits are very good. If something goes wrong, they will be fired by the group," Jiang Yunfan said.

"Director Jiang, don't patients need money for meals?" Zhang Haoran asked.

"Ninety-nine percent of the patients are family members of the employees of the group, and they don't need money to eat in the cafeteria," Jiang Yunfan said.

"The daily expenses of the cafeteria are probably tens of thousands?" Zhang Haoran asked again.

"To be honest, Qianteng Hospital has been losing money since it opened. The medical expenses of the patients are not enough to buy food in the cafeteria every day." Jiang Yunfan said with emotion.

"The monthly salary of Qianteng Hospital is tens of millions, right?" Li Tao asked.

"One month's wages alone will cost tens of millions, plus the patient's medical expenses, depreciation expenses such as houses and machines, and the monthly loss will be at least 1 million yuan." Jiang Yunfan said.

"If you lose more than 1 million a month, wouldn't you lose more than a billion a year?" Zhou Yunxiu said dumbfounded.

"The rural roads funded and built by the group, as well as Qianteng College, also only go out but not in. Fortunately, most of the projects are making money. I heard that Fujiyama Communications has a monthly net profit of more than 600 billion." Jiang Yunfan Said with pride.

"The shareholders of the group are all good people." Zhang Haoran said with admiration.

"The top management of the group are all real rich people. They don't care about this little money." Jiang Yunfan said enviously.

"Director Jiang, how much is your monthly salary?" Zhou Yunxiu asked.

"This year's salary has been increased by 20.00%, and my monthly salary is about [-]." Jiang Yunfan said with a smile.

"So many?" Zhou Yunxiu said enviously.

"I would like to remind you that if you want to work at Tengshan Group, you cannot accept red envelopes from patients' families and strictly abide by those two codes. Otherwise, you will have no choice but to pack up and leave." Jiang Yunfan said.

"Yes!" The five nodded.

"Xiao Chen, you used to be the director of a smelter, so your salary should be quite high?" Jiang Yunfan asked.

"I stopped doing it a long time ago." Chen Yu said casually.

"When you were the director, how much was it a month?" Jiang Yunfan asked.

"I just put up a name, and I go there once when I have something to do, and it doesn't cost much a month." Chen Yu said.

"I heard from a patient that when the Fujishan Smelter was established, you could earn tens of thousands a month," Jiang Yunfan said.

"I work as the director of a smelter, with a monthly salary of [-] yuan, plus the outside income, about [-] yuan." Chen Yu fooled.

"Then why do you want to be a doctor?" Jiang Yunfan asked curiously.

"I want to learn more and don't want to spend my whole life repairing machines." Chen Yu answered fluently.

(End of this chapter)