Since 1981 Health School

  Chapter 215 Health Center Pay Day

   November 15th.

  Huangtan Health Center, outpatient clinic and office of the dean.

  Dean Yan sat at the edge of the desk, smoking a cigarette without saying a word, while accountant Huang next to him was doing the final calculation with an abacus.

  The crackling sound when the abacus dialed the beads was like wonderful music that penetrated into the ears of everyone in the office. It was so moving, and even the 15-watt electric light above the head seemed so dazzling.

   Today is the day of salary payment, and everyone is looking forward to it.

  In fact, this is already half a month later than the normal payday, which was specifically confessed by Dean Yan.

  Because he really didn't know what to do, he paid out the money in the first month. He was afraid that there would be no patients to deal with, so he observed for half a month longer.

   Today, Dean Yan finally asked everyone to return to the hospital for a short meeting after dinner, and pay their salaries by the way.

   Now it’s all over, who still wants to eat, hurried home to grab a bite of rice, and then waited in the hospital early.

  Huang Hui calculated for a long time before he put the calculation beads back together, and then handed over the salary slip to Dean Yan.

   There are more than a dozen employees of the health center sitting below, and their eyes all follow the pay slip, as if it is not a piece of paper, but a dollar of RMB.

  Dean Yan put on reading glasses to look at it, nodded, and coughed a few times.

   Everyone knew that the meat scene was coming, and immediately sat up straight.

"Comrades, I have a short meeting tonight. There are two main things. One is to pay salaries, and the other is to expand the surgical inpatient department. I can tell from your expressions that if I don't pay you, you won't be in the mood for the meeting. , OK, let’s pay first.”

   Hurrah, more than a dozen employees spontaneously applauded, each with an excited expression.

  Dean Yan smiled lightly:

   "Hey, every time I paid wages before, everyone would show me a straight face, as if I owed you a lot of money. Why are you so happy today? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

  Wang Adi also smiled:

   "In the past, when we were paid wages, we could only get half of the wages for those who worked hard. Of course we are not happy. Now it is different. Seeing that the surgery is booming, the dean must not treat us badly, right?"

   "Yes, we can finally get real numbers like the doctors in the city."

   "We're finally at the top of our game."

  Watching the employees chattering, Dean Yan was actually very happy. How could he not know the suffering of the employees? It wasn't that he didn't give out money at the beginning, it was really no money.

  It's all right now, everyone from the staff to him, the dean, are all proud, and the atmosphere is even more enthusiastic than New Year's.

  Nurse Lu was also booing: "Dean, how much money can we get this time? Is there any subsidy you promised last time?"

  President Yan clapped the salary slip: "I keep my word, we have money, of course we have to pay, not only to pay subsidies, but also to slowly make up for everyone's previous wages."

  hahaha~~~~

   There was another burst of laughter in the office, and then everyone applauded again.

  Chen Qi sat on the side, with the same smiles on his face, one was happy for these colleagues, and the other indicated that he had finally gained a firm foothold in Huangtan Health Center.

  Thousands of miles journey, a solid first step has been taken.

  Dean Yan coughed a few more times, and continued:

   "This time we were able to send money, the main contributor is the surgeon. The surgical team headed by Comrade Chen Qi has successfully completed the set goal, and even far exceeded it. Let us give warm applause to thank the great contributors of our hospital!"

   Papa papa, Chen Qi led Lu Xiaohui, Chang Xihua, Xie Ying, and Jin Linlin to stand up, and bowed collectively to everyone.

  Dean Yan was very satisfied with Chen Qi's modesty, and nodded secretly:

  "In the first month of surgery, the business achieved 7,000 yuan, which is a record for the establishment of Huangtan Health Center. The key is that the cost is only 2,000 yuan, which means that the profit has reached 5,000 yuan, hehe.

In addition, I observed the business for half a month in November and found that there is no downward trend, which means that the surgery of our Huangtan Health Center has been successfully established, and it is a great success. At the same time, we are also the first in Huiji County. A health center with an operating room! "

   After speaking, Dean Yan took the lead in applauding. The hospital was doing like a National People's Congress that day.

   "So, from October onwards, we will pay wages in full every month, as much as you want, and you will not lose a penny. In addition, we will also pay the monthly subsidy of 30 yuan promised before.

Also, I promised before that I would give a monthly bonus of 500 yuan to the surgical team of 5 people, and this time I will also give it away. This amount is a bit large, especially Comrade Chen Qi needs to get 300 yuan per person. I asked again , Comrades, do you have any opinions? "

  The office was quiet for a while.

  When we talked about how to distribute money before, everyone didn’t feel it. Now that the real money is on the table, this is no joke. Everyone will inevitably have small things in their hearts.

  300 yuan, the annual income of a temporary worker in the hospital does not exceed 300 yuan.

  Chen Qi’s monthly file salary is 43 yuan, plus the 300 yuan subsidy, this income should be unique in the Vietnam-China health system. I am afraid that even the director of the Health Bureau and the director of the Vietnam-China People’s Hospital are not so high.

   It is impossible for others not to be jealous.

  So Dean Yan must say the ugly words again, and then form a collective resolution, otherwise the money will become a hot potato.

   Wang Adi was the first to stand up:

   "I personally have no objection. The money is all earned by Xiao Chen. Without him, we can't even pay the basic salary. We must rely on our conscience."

  Nurse Lu also expressed her attitude in time: "Whoever has an opinion is short-sighted and ruined all of our jobs. I will not be the first to spare him!"

  Meng Jingshan, who is usually taciturn, also said: "I have no objection."

   Several senior doctors and nurses have no objections, but the four youngest doctors and nurses are still Chen Qi's people. The remaining medical workers either have no status in the hospital or are temporary workers. Who dares to have an opinion?

  Dean Yan was very satisfied, and released another bomb:

   "I have a surplus this month. I will pay everyone half a year's salary first. Before the new year, let's make up another half year's salary so that everyone can have a good year, okay?"

  Everyone shouted again: Good~~~

   Then one by one, they started queuing up to get the money.

  In 1982, the salary was paid in cash. Accountant Huang sat at the desk, looked at the amount on the pay slip, and sent it one by one.

   When it was Chen Qi's turn, Chen Qi stuffed it into his trouser pocket without even thinking about it, just kidding, counting money at this time, isn't that exciting.

  After the money is distributed, everyone will continue the meeting, regarding the expansion of the inpatient department...

  At night, Chen Qi took out his bedding and spread it on the treatment bed in the doctor's office. Since his dormitory was also opened as a temporary ward, he now sleeps in the office every night.

  This clinic bed has been around for many years. It would creak and shake for a long time when lying on it and turning over. It is suitable for the old man to push the cart.

   But Chen Qi didn't have a car to push, he was writing a letter to his girlfriend far away under the dim light.

  Tell her that his current monthly income is 343 yuan, tell him about the few strange cases he encountered recently, and of course, there is a page full of nostalgia.

  At the same time, Lan Lijuan didn't have time to love her children at all, because she had to race against time to do research.

  Now all the mucosal specimens are taken under the gastroscope in the Department of Internal Medicine of the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong University. Lan Lijuan does it alone.

  Every time she divides the specimen into two, one is sent to the laboratory for pathological testing, and the other is for her own research during off-duty time, looking for unknown bacteria on the mucous membrane.

  Internal medicine doctors are of course optimistic.

  Gastroscopy these days is very tiring. It is just an electronic tube. When doing a gastroscopy, the doctor does not look at the screen, but needs the doctor's eyes to look at the electronic tube. It is like taking a SLR, which is very troublesome.

  The other patient often causes discomfort and vomiting during gastroscopy. Almost nine out of ten will vomit, so this work is very dirty.

   But Lan Lijuan is not afraid of being tired or dirty, as long as there is a gastroscopy, she will do it herself, and she will never complain about being tired.

  Other doctors thought it was Xiaonian's love, but no one knew that she was taking specimens and conducting experiments herself.

  But the data needed for a paper is not just dozens or hundreds of cases, but more basic data, at least more than a thousand people.

  With the scale of the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong, it will take at least one or two years to get thousands of gastric mucosa cases, which will exceed the 84-year boundary mentioned by Chen Qi.

  So Chen Qi and Lan Lijuan thought of another way. The Fourth Hospital didn’t have enough specimens, but the People’s Hospital had enough.

  Chen Qi asked Lan Lijuan to go to the People's Hospital with Zhu Huoyan's relationship, and use the rest days and evenings to re-examine the gastric mucosa samples.

  Every evening, Lan Lijuan would take the No. 5 bus, spend an hour and get off at the People’s Hospital stop, then buy two buns for dinner at the entrance of the hospital, and start racing against time to go to the laboratory for experiments.

  After finishing the subject experiment in the middle of the night, I went to sleep at Chen Qi's house on Lu Xun Road.

  Cough cough, don't get it wrong, Chen Qi is not at home, Lan Lijuan shares a bed with her own sister.

   Rain or shine.

  In the Pathology Laboratory of the Laboratory Department of the People's Hospital, Lan Lijuan was constantly investigating the field of view of the microscope at this time, and she was still writing something in her notebook from time to time.

  If someone passes by, they can also see not only words on the notebook, but also some strange bacterial patterns.

  The director of the inspection department, Xie Ziyi, also graduated from the medical school, and she was still working overtime at this time. She admired the research spirit of her primary school girl, and she almost helped Lan Lijuan to provide whatever she asked, and she was very talkative.

   At this time, Director Xie finished the work at hand and came to Lan Lijuan with a cup of hot water. Looking at the strange "bacteria" under the notebook, many question marks appeared in his mind.

   "Lijuan, what are you observing? Is this some kind of bacteria?"

  Lan Lijuan moved her eyes away from the microscope and stood up quickly:

   "Mr. Xie, this is a subject that my partner and I have dreamed up in a whimsical way. I want to see if it is possible to confirm our conjecture."

  (end of this chapter)