This doctor is not short of money

Chapter 126 Convenience Measures
Pei Jihua followed his aunt upstairs, saw his aunt holding a lunch box in each hand, and wanted to help, but was unexpectedly rejected by his aunt.

Pei Jihua didn't care, just asked, "Auntie, does the cafeteria here also provide meals for patients and their families?"

"Our township is relatively remote, and there is only one restaurant. They only sell stir-fried vegetables, not noodles. So in the past, we always brought some steamed buns from home and just ate them. At noon or at night, the children came Time, bring us some food."

"Then why are you offering it now?"

"Hello, Dr. Du. After he became the dean, he asked us a bit. He knew that we lived far away, so he asked us to fill out the form with the nurse in advance every day. If we want to eat, we need to register and pay. Register a few people, and the kitchen will be ready. Cook more meals for several people. You don’t know, this has helped us a lot.”

Pei Jihua kept this in mind again, this is a very good convenience.

Then he asked, "What do you eat, is it good, can you be full?"

"Look at the two lunch boxes in my hand. Today there are three dishes, two vegetables, one meat, and one rice. Then look at the chicken. It's real meat, but there are no potatoes and radishes. The doctor here We eat whatever the nurse eats. I heard that tonight, the noodles are served with two cold dishes, but I don’t know how they are cooked.”

"What to eat and what to eat, you don't have to choose."

"Choose whatever you choose, it's already very good. They didn't provide us with meals in the past, they just cooked them for the doctors and nurses in the health center, and they only cooked one meal at noon. Now they also cook for us, and they also cook for us at night. Do it, what else is there to be unsatisfied with?"

Pei Jihua thought about it, and then asked the last question before entering the door, "Then is the fee expensive?"

"It's not expensive, eight yuan per person, and you can eat enough."

"Eight dollars?"

It's not cheap, but according to the quality and quantity of the meals ordered by my aunt, it's definitely not expensive.

And it's a lot to talk about if you're full.

Just the big lunch box in the old aunt's hand, that one box is enough for two meals.

Pei Jihua silently calculated the cost ratio in his heart, and turned to check the situation on the second floor.

The second floor is divided into two rows on the left and right, with eight rooms in one row, and six rooms on the side of the stairs, a total of [-] rooms.

The aunt entered the ward with a lunch box and greeted, "Come in, young man. There are few people now. There are only one room for each patient. There are stools and beds in the room. You can sit and rest for a while. At noon, Dr. Du also You want to rest, don't you think?"

Pei Jihua smiled, entered the door and said hello to the uncle on the bed, and looked around the ward again.

The ward is not big, but there are only two beds, so it doesn't look very crowded.

When the old couple were eating, Pei Jihua also found out that the old man on the bed was only paralyzed in his lower limbs.It's not like other stroke patients can't speak, and their upper limbs cramp up.

Except that I can't go to the toilet by myself, everything else is fine.

Pei Jihua continued to chat with the old couple, about fees and medicines. Anyway, they had a very happy chat and there were many topics.

At this time, Du Heng came back.

When I entered the door and saw the empty hall, I thought the patient was in the office, but when I entered the door, there was no one there, so I changed into a white coat and went out.

At this time, Wang Zhenzhen came in with a lunch box.

"Dean, you are back."

"Hey, my sister, don't call me the dean."

"That won't work. When I leave the hospital, I will call you Xiaoheng Xiaodu. It's okay to call you by your name, but here, I must call you the dean." Wang Zhenzhen is very firm on this point.

She is older than Du Heng, and has a husband who is the director. She knows better than Du Heng what kind of support Du Heng needs.

Support is not only in action, but also in attitude.

Although there are not many people in the health center, there are about ten people in total. Not everyone is convinced of Du Heng's superior position.

Fortunately, among the doctors, Wu Buwei is his younger brother, Wang Lili, the nurse in charge, is the daughter-in-law of his classmate, and my finance is his sister-in-law. They are all his hardcore supporters, and they are all important departments. If Du Heng insisted, the others really had no chance to be demons.

The most important thing is that Du Heng is also a man. For example, when he cooks for the patient's family members, he charges the family members eight yuan for each meal, and he subsidizes the kitchen chef with two yuan.

According to the current number of hospitalizations and family members, there are more than 20 people, and the income of cooking a meal is about [-], and twice a day is [-], which is higher than the salary in a month.

Moreover, the chef doesn’t need to share the cost. If you make one, you still do it, and if you make ten, you still do it. And there is extra money. It’s a joy to do it in the kitchen.

"Okay, you just listen to me on this point. It's not bad for you. No matter how uncomfortable you are, you have to get used to it now."

Wang Zhenzhen made a final decision, and put the lunch box in Du Heng's hand, "I haven't eaten yet, I prepared it for you. Take a look, the old fan in the kitchen is very rare for you. A lunch box of braised chicken nuggets, I said to get some vegetables, he still unwilling."

Du Heng could only take the lunch box with a wry smile.

Since it was said that Lao Fan would be subsidized, Du Heng's lunch boxes these days rarely see vegetables.

Especially yesterday's twice-cooked pork, it is really only meat but no garlic sprouts, it is really greasy to eat.

Last month he said that the food at the police station was good, but now he is not envious at all.

Eating too much meat makes me tired!
"By the way, didn't you say there was a patient, who?"

Wang Zhenzhen glanced around, "Maybe I can't wait to go out for a walk. Don't worry about it, you can eat first, he will definitely come later."

Du Heng was also really a little hungry.

I had a meeting all morning and filled my stomach with mineral water.Inking in the leader's office wasted a lot of energy.

Pei Jihua chatted for about half an hour, and the old couple had finished their meal. Seeing that it was time for a lunch break, he also retreated with a wink.

When he arrived at the hall, seeing Wang Zhenzhen was still in the registration room, he asked if Du Heng had come back.

Wang Zhenzhen glanced at him suspiciously. He thought the man had gone out for a stroll, but he didn't want to hit him and came down from upstairs.

However, Wang Zhenzhen registered Pei Jihua and pointed to Du Heng's office.

Du Heng still sits in the original office. As for the dean's office on the third floor, he seldom goes there.

He still likes to stay in the TCM consultation room on the first floor, and likes to wait for patients to come to see him.Maybe he will not be forced to move out of this office until July, when Wu Buwei passes the qualification examination.

At this time, he had just finished packing the lunch box and table, and was looking at the diagnosis and treatment records of several stroke patients.

He likes to read these cases very much now, and he also reads them seriously. From these cases, he can re-understand many things.

"dong dong dong"

"Please come in."

"Hello, Doctor Du, my name is Pei Jihua, do you remember me?"

Du Heng looked up at the person who came in, and smiled slightly, "Please sit down, I heard that your lover is hospitalized, did you have an operation?"

(End of this chapter)