I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 133

At [-]:[-], the last patient was sent back to the ward.

Director Liu has already ordered dishes at Lin's Mutton Restaurant.The surname Lin is a common surname in Liuquan Town. The owner of the Lin Family Mutton Restaurant has no relationship with Dean Lin, but with the town hospital as a big client, the boss Lin of the Lin Family Mutton Restaurant insisted on recognizing Dean Lin as the third uncle.

The mutton of Dongshan County is very famous in Jiangbei City, and the mutton restaurant opened by Dean Lin's nephew is the number one sign in Liuquan Town. Although the mutton restaurant seems to be of a lower grade, Gao Yong is full of heart joy.Dean Lin had told his eldest nephew early in the morning that he specially kept rare goods such as sheep whips and balls. Therefore, Dean Lin was also fully confident that he could entertain the distinguished guests from the city.

Before leaving, Yang Xi had a whim and said that he wanted to go to the ward to take another look at those patients.

Dean Lin just wanted to reply that it was unnecessary, but Gao Yong praised him first: "Well, this is a good habit."

Dean Lin had no choice but to swallow the words that reached his throat with a wry smile. In fact, it was really unnecessary. He had been to the ward many times in the afternoon, and he had seen every patient at least once.

However, since Director Gao has spoken, it's enough to make a detour.

The big surgery has a grand name, but it is a small and medium-sized department in the town hospital, with only 16 beds in the ward. For this event, Dean Lin vacated all the old patients and put them in other departments. The residents are all patients who participated in this activity.

When they came over in the morning, those patients and their family members were either nervous or doubtful, but they were very cautious.But when I came back at night, both the patient and the patient's family members seemed very excited.

Especially the first one, the middle-aged woman whose gallbladder polyps didn't grow in the right place, saw Yang Xi come in, and hurriedly pulled a young guy who was accompanying her from the bed. Confession, nodded.

Afterwards, the guy went from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, facing Yang Xi, without saying a word, fell to his knees with a plop, "bang, bang, bang" was three rings.

Yang Xi hurriedly took a step forward, helped the boy up, and blamed him: "What are you doing? Is my life ruined purely?"

The boy shyly replied: "It was my mother who asked me to kowtow to you."

It has been more than eight hours since the operation for the middle-aged woman, and the anesthesia has passed, and the slightest movement will cause pain at the incision, but at this moment, she still raised her voice and said: "His brother, it should be, this disease has plagued me for several times. It's been a year, and I don't care about taking medicine and injections, I can't speak, I don't know how to thank you, the number one scholar, so let my son kowtow to you twice."

On this side, the middle-aged woman's voice had just finished speaking, and on the other side, the young man plopped down on his knees again.

Yang Xi didn't agree, so he grabbed the guy and picked him up abruptly. "You can have this kind of filial piety, and I am very happy and satisfied by listening to your mother like this." Then he said to the woman: "Okay, auntie, a man has gold under his knees. From now on, don't let your son give it to you." People kowtow."

The middle-aged woman said: "My son is so old, he has kowtowed to his father and grandfather when he went to the grave, but he has never kowtowed to anyone else, but his elder brother, you are different, you are my elder brother Benefactor!"

There were already two sounds in Yang Xi's ears [Ding! ], but the two [Ding! ] But it failed to bring him pleasure, because when he praised that guy, Yang Xi thought of himself.

Why don't you have a parent worthy of filial piety?

After comforting the middle-aged woman, Yang Xi continued to check on the patient.

Every time Zhengyi slaughtered more dogs, the poorer he was, the more he knew how to be grateful. Every time Yang Xi came to a bed, the patients and their families were all grateful.No one stuffed money into Yang Xi's pocket, and no one prepared cigarettes for Yang Xi even if they were only a hundred yuan a pack. What they used to express their gratitude was to offer a basket of chickens raised by themselves. Eggs laid, or a bag of home-grown apples cleaned.

Yang Xi declined one by one.

Because of you, the young master has been rewarded with weekly missions, and has gained the charm points you contributed, so I am really uneasy about eating and taking your things.

All patients are normal.

Only then did Yang Xi feel relieved, and led everyone downstairs and walked out of the courtyard.

On the way, Yang Xi thought of the organophosphorus poisoning patient on Wednesday night, so he asked Dean Lin, "Lin Institute, what happened to the pesticide-drinking patient that I came with Boss Gao on Wednesday?"

Dean Lin turned bitter.

Yang Xi was taken aback and asked suspiciously, "Is the situation bad? Or is he dead?"

Dean Lin shook his head, sighed, and said: "I owe money, I ran away, and I couldn't find it at home. I don't know if it's dead or alive."

Yang Xi heaved a sigh of relief, and with a smile on his face, he said, "If he can run away, it means that he has tenacious vitality."

Dean Lin smiled wryly and said: "You are not in charge of the family and don't know how expensive rice, oil and salt are. Even the rescue fee plus the operation fee and the medicine and inspection fee, you owe a total of 1 yuan a month. Don’t need too many patients, if ten or eight of these patients come, let’s not open this hospital, just wait to lose money and die!”

There is always a voice in the society that opening a hospital is a profitable business, especially the activities of the pharmaceutical industry and the rise of a certain field hospital, which has aggravated people's misunderstanding in this regard.In fact, the profits of public hospitals are not huge, and the mark-up rate of various medicines and consumables can only be 15% at most, and the bed care fee, including operation fee, is tightly controlled by the pricing bureau.

Take Liuquan Town Hospital as an example, the total income of this year is expected to exceed 4000 million, but after deducting the cost of medical consumables and equipment maintenance, as well as the wages and bonuses of employees, a gross profit of two million or so is considered very good.

This does not include housing depreciation and equipment depreciation.

Therefore, Dean Lin's complaint was not an exaggeration.

Gao Yong interjected, "The patient doesn't have rural insurance? At least he can get some back from the rural insurance."

Dean Lin sighed, and said: "The rural insurance is good. You pay 300 yuan a year, and 7% of the reimbursement will be reimbursed if you encounter a serious illness. But some people don't know what to think, but they just don't want to spend the 300 yuan."

After everyone left the hospital, turn right and within 100 meters, you will find the Lin's Mutton Restaurant. Director Liu is already waiting at the door of the Mutton Restaurant.

Dean Lin remembered something again, and asked Gao Yong: "I heard from Yang Xi that you agreed to be our specially-appointed expert at Liuquan Town Hospital?"

Gao Yong sighed: "Is it okay if you don't agree? That kid is a professional scammer, we can't afford to mess with him!"

Yang Xi laughed loudly when he heard this, and at the same time kicked Lian Xiangdong, jokingly said: "Did you hear that, Boss Gao is scolding you."

(End of this chapter)