"Since you are sure to pass the assessment, let me tell you about the clinic."

At Zhou Ziwen's house, Wu Dagang said slowly.

"Yes." Zhou Ziwen nodded and listened carefully.

"When your ID comes out in a few days, you will be the health worker of our village."

"As a health worker in the village, let's not talk about work points. This can give you full work points. Plus the work points from the mushroom team, you alone are equivalent to two large laborers. There will definitely be no shortage of food in the future."

Wu Dagang knew that Zhou Ziwen had a big appetite, so he asked him to be a hygienist for his own sake.

Although I know that Zhou Ziwen's family's conditions are pretty good, people can't live with nothing.

He really regarded Zhou Ziwen as his nephew and was so considerate of him. Otherwise, who would let an educated youth work as a health worker?

One carrot for another, there are more people in the village who want to be health workers.

"Thank you Uncle Wu for taking care of me."

Zhou Ziwen also knew that Wu Dagang had good intentions and was willing to accept this favor from him.

"Then there's the matter of treating people. Before, you treated people in the village for free and gave away herbs for free. This is not acceptable."

"Once you start this, it will be difficult to collect money from treating patients in the future."

Wu Dagang opened his mouth to make a point.

"I only have these herbs, they will be gone when I use them up." Zhou Ziwen spread his hands.

"Well, I know what you are thinking, but we can't let you keep paying. If you treat people in the future, you will still have to collect money, but this money will be counted on the production team, and the villagers will not have to pay."

"Our village is relatively wealthy, and we can still afford a little money for medicine."

Thinking that after the new year, Zhou Ziwen's mushroom house will continue to expand, and the village will have more income by then. Wu Dagang will also be generous with the money for medical treatment.

Of course, although this money is provided by the production team, it is also provided by the villagers.

The production team's money belongs to the collective, and if it is used more or less, it will be distributed to each villager.

In fact, this was Wu Dagang's good intention. He knew that many villagers had some minor problems and were reluctant to spend money. They became sick due to overwork and eventually became serious illnesses.

If the production team pays, everyone will definitely be willing to see a doctor, which is also a welfare for the villagers.

"Does the clinic also charge money?" Zhou Ziwen didn't know much about this aspect.

"Well, if you want to collect it, you have to write down who saw the doctor and what medicine was used, and then go to the production team to report the bill."

"And the medicinal materials you picked will be calculated according to the market price when the time comes, and they will be calculated together when the money is divided every year."

"That's it..." Zhou Ziwen nodded. Although it sounded a bit confusing, he also understood what Wu Dagang meant.

The money for buying medicines in the health room comes from the production team, and the money for treating people also comes from the production team. Although they are both the production team, the health room must be separated separately.

In this way, after one year, the income and expenses will also be clear.

And in this way, Zhou Ziwen can also take the opportunity to make some money.

But Zhou Ziwen thought about it and decided not to take advantage of this.

"Uncle Wu, the herbs I picked will not be sold. The village gave me work points. When I go to the mountains to collect herbs, I am also doing work. They cannot be counted as my own." Zhou Ziwen shook his head.

Although he is not afraid of people gossiping, for such a small income, it is not worth being gossiped about.

"Okay, since you don't want it, forget it." A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Wu Dagang's eyes, and he didn't dwell on it.

Zhou Ziwen is right. If Zhou Ziwen gets work points in the clinic and sells herbal medicine, he will indeed cause some gossip.

However, he thought he had some prestige in the village. With him here, these gossips could be suppressed, so he gave Zhou Ziwen this convenience.

Since Zhou Ziwen is not willing to do this, he can save some trouble.

"Yeah." Zhou Ziwen nodded.

To be honest, the extra work points alone are worth the benefits of selling herbal medicines.

After all, no matter how much work he does, it should be considered a job.

Now Wu Dagang counts it as two for him, which is simply a benefit for nothing.

If this is not satisfactory, it will appear to be greedy.

"After the news is confirmed in a few days, our clinics can be opened. It just so happens that everyone has nothing to do during this period. Those who are sick should see a doctor and take good care of themselves. Let them work hard next year."

Wu Dagang stated his plan.

The villagers' good health is also good for the production team. After all, the production team is so busy, the villagers can work more and gain more.

"Row."

Zhou Ziwen nodded readily.

Anyway, he has nothing to do at home during this period, so he might as well treat the villagers.

In the process of treating people, his medical skill proficiency can also be improved faster.

Applying what you learn is itself a way to improve yourself.

Upgrading medical skills requires too much proficiency. If you want to upgrade faster, just hanging up is still too slow.

"Just work hard during this period. When Zhu Jianguo comes back, you can leave some things to him."

Wu Dagang said.

"I have also become a health worker in the village. Will Zhu Jianguo have any objections?" Zhou Ziwen asked.

"What opinions can he have?" Wu Dagang shook his head, "It's not that I underestimate that kid. Even if he passes training and becomes a hygienist, his medical skills are just like that. Maybe he will still have to beg you!"

"Haha, then I'm relieved." Zhou Ziwen nodded.

In the past few years in the country, he just wanted to live his own life quietly.

If conditions permit, help the villagers develop Dabazi Village, which will be considered worthy of what they have learned.

As for those messy things, he didn't want to get involved at all.

Of course, if you really offend him, he is not a vegetarian.

After chatting with Wu Dagang for a while, the Chen sisters’ dumplings were also wrapped.

Zhou Ziwen quietly came to the kitchen and asked them to cook more and let Uncle Wu take it back to eat later.

Since Uncle Wu doesn't want to stay for dinner, it's the same as taking him back.

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, it's getting late. I'll go back first. If there's anything else, I'll talk about it later."

When he heard the noise coming from the kitchen, Wu Dagang didn't wait long, stood up and was about to leave.

"Uncle Wu, please wait a little longer. Our dumplings are almost ready. You can bring some back to Mrs. Chen later."

Zhou Ziwen said hurriedly.

"Forget it, you should keep it for yourself! Come to my house when you have time. I still have a few bottles of good wine. Drink some with me then." Wu Dagang is an old man, and Zhou Ziwen's tricks are still too much for him. Tender.

After saying this, Wu Dagang waved his hand and left without waiting for Zhou Ziwen to persuade him to stay.

"Hey, this old man is the same. He won't eat anything delicious."

Looking at Wu Dagang's leaving figure, Zhou Ziwen muttered angrily.

This old man doesn't want to eat at other people's homes, but he really likes others to eat at his home, for fear of eating them to pieces.

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