This doctor is not short of money
Chapter 51
Chapter 51
Township health centers have a quota for deputy chief physicians, and it is relatively easy to pass after the number of years.
Front-line practitioners in townships and townships are promoted to the title of deputy director. Now they don't need papers to support them, but they need to write special reports.
But the problem is, with the number of patients in the hospital and the level of doctors' medical skills, quality special reports that can show their own professional level simply cannot meet the standards of the Health and Medical Commission.
It was finally passed, but the hospital is limited by its own quota, and they will not pay the salary according to the level of the deputy chief physician, but will still pay according to the attending doctor.
So everyone is not very active.
Is this temptation great for Du Heng?
Not big.
If nothing else, there is no temptation at all.
As the dean like Li Qingde, there are not many deputy directors.
There are six townships and nine sub-districts in the entire Shanghu District. Whether it is a township health center or a community hospital, like Li Qingde's, there are only two.
So Li Qingde left, and Du Heng stayed in the Zhonghu Town Health Center for another three years. He could still get the title of deputy chief physician, and there was no need to go to Fanjiaping.
In this health center with a total of three doctors, no one is his competitor.
As for Zhang Jinlian, if she had that ability, would she still have to wait until now?
Therefore, she will have no chance after three years.
Du Heng's eyelids twitched violently. He knew that after Li Qingde said this, there must be more to add later.
Sure enough, seeing Du Heng's gaze, Li Qingde continued, "I can recommend you to be promoted to deputy director."
After finishing speaking, he fixed his eyes on Du Heng, he wanted to see Du Heng's real reaction.
The reason why he did this is very simple. 1. Du Heng is a talent, which will be very helpful to his future work.
2. With superb medical skills, he will fly out of the hospital sooner or later.Help now, relying on free favors, will always come in handy.
3. Benefits without cost, go along with the flow.In this matter, he only needs to say hello to his daughter, and he will basically not contribute, let alone be human, or even pay out.Everything that is done is in line with the policy requirements.
4. The target quota of the hospital is also idle, and he just took it out as a favor.
5. The final result depends on Du Heng's own hard power.Anyway, I mentioned it, I made a move, I helped, then you owe me a favor and you have to pay it back!
6. Du Heng is not a white-eyed wolf. This is the conclusion of five years of working together.
And in this, there are some elements of exchange, he must gag Du Heng's mouth, he did not participate in the matter of going to the village to see a doctor, so he must keep it secret.
Du Heng almost jumped up in surprise, but fortunately he still had reason and knew that this was impossible.
"Dean, you are joking, I am not qualified enough."
"Which is not enough?" Li Qingde asked playfully.
"First of all, my working years are not enough, two years away. Another one, I don't have any achievements that can be achieved."
Li Qingde smiled, and said mysteriously, "What if you have a paper in a core journal?"
Du Heng was taken aback.
The promotion of the deputy director of the township health center requires a special report that reflects the professional level, not a high-quality paper like a large hospital.
For a doctor in a township health center, if he really has one or two papers in national core journals, it will be more influential than any district, city, or even provincial award.
But the doctors in the health center can't write special reports clearly, can they write papers in core journals?
Li Qingde leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, "Xiao Du, you know that I have a daughter, right?"
"I know, it's called Li Pingxia."
"Then do you know where she works?"
Du Heng froze for a moment, "I don't know."
Li Qingde smiled, "It's okay if you don't know, I can only tell you that if you have a paper and the quality passes the test, then your paper can be reviewed and published as quickly as possible. Of course, the premise is The quality must be excellent,"
"Core periodicals?"
"of course."
Li Qingde looked into Du Heng's eyes seriously, "Are you confident in completing such a high-quality thesis? In Xiacun this month, you have also accumulated thousands of cases. Will it help you?"
Du Heng's heart was pounding.
With the internal medicine specialization supported by the system, he has no problem in terms of technology.
In the past month, I went to the village to see a doctor day and night, and I picked them up specifically, and the number of corresponding cases was not a problem.
Moreover, he is an undergraduate graduate, a person who has been baptized by graduation thesis, and he is no stranger to writing thesis.
With these conditions, it only takes a few days for him to complete three or four high-quality papers.
"Can you do it, can you write it?" Li Qingde asked.
There is such a good thing, how can Du Heng not grasp it, anyway, I have to write it in the future, why not write it now, "I will try, it should work."
"Then hurry up and write it, and publish it before the deputy chief physician signs up."
Du Heng nodded, "What about the qualifications?"
Li Qingde stood up and walked to his desk, "The selection of the deputy director of the township health center is relatively simple. You should understand this very well. Years ago, the health system held a meeting. The development of primary medical care has a great degree of inclination in terms of policies, funds and other aspects, and we must focus on supporting and reusing young doctors. And what you have done this month and the results you have made are enough to report the conditions."
Du Heng was a little confused. This month, he has been covering his head to see a doctor, and he doesn't know what achievements he has made.
Li Qingde took out a folder, looked at the contents and said, "This month, you have treated 37 patients with paralysis or hemiplegia. Among them, one patient can walk with the help of his family, and five patients can stand or Sit up, although the others are a little bit close, but they have already regained consciousness, stand up, move, just around the corner."
Li Qingde put the document on the table with a snap, and looked seriously at Du Heng opposite, "Such a therapeutic effect, such an achievement, are you not qualified?"
Du Heng's head short-circuited for a moment, and then those patients who came because of paralysis passed through his mind one by one.
To be honest, he feels guilty in his heart. He should follow up and return to these patients and continue to treat them.
But this month, all his thoughts were on the number of people counted by the system, and he couldn't keep up with the follow-up treatment at all.
For example, the patient who Li Qingde mentioned is already able to move, at this stage, the medicine must be changed.But until now, he hadn't even done it.
The follow-up visits of patients are all handed over to Lao Song, a non-medical professional.
Shame, this is not what a doctor should do.
Instead of being complacent about his achievements, Du Heng began to reflect on his own problems.
He decided that starting today, he will return visits to these patients who have been examined and treated, especially those who are seriously ill. He must pay attention to it and never make such a mistake again.
Looking at Du Heng's sluggish face, Li Qingde thought he was shocked by such statistics.
Because when he learned the data from Lao Song and went to investigate, he was even more surprised than Du Heng.
He has been engaged in primary care for more than 30 years, and he has never heard of Du Heng's level, let alone seen it.
Surprised only them?
of course not.
Why did the evaluation team come this afternoon? It was because I reported these cases by myself two days ago.
The reason why I was transferred to Fanjiaping was because of these materials.
Even Lao Song was in the limelight, otherwise why would he leave by himself and let him act as the dean?
I want some tickets
(End of this chapter)
Township health centers have a quota for deputy chief physicians, and it is relatively easy to pass after the number of years.
Front-line practitioners in townships and townships are promoted to the title of deputy director. Now they don't need papers to support them, but they need to write special reports.
But the problem is, with the number of patients in the hospital and the level of doctors' medical skills, quality special reports that can show their own professional level simply cannot meet the standards of the Health and Medical Commission.
It was finally passed, but the hospital is limited by its own quota, and they will not pay the salary according to the level of the deputy chief physician, but will still pay according to the attending doctor.
So everyone is not very active.
Is this temptation great for Du Heng?
Not big.
If nothing else, there is no temptation at all.
As the dean like Li Qingde, there are not many deputy directors.
There are six townships and nine sub-districts in the entire Shanghu District. Whether it is a township health center or a community hospital, like Li Qingde's, there are only two.
So Li Qingde left, and Du Heng stayed in the Zhonghu Town Health Center for another three years. He could still get the title of deputy chief physician, and there was no need to go to Fanjiaping.
In this health center with a total of three doctors, no one is his competitor.
As for Zhang Jinlian, if she had that ability, would she still have to wait until now?
Therefore, she will have no chance after three years.
Du Heng's eyelids twitched violently. He knew that after Li Qingde said this, there must be more to add later.
Sure enough, seeing Du Heng's gaze, Li Qingde continued, "I can recommend you to be promoted to deputy director."
After finishing speaking, he fixed his eyes on Du Heng, he wanted to see Du Heng's real reaction.
The reason why he did this is very simple. 1. Du Heng is a talent, which will be very helpful to his future work.
2. With superb medical skills, he will fly out of the hospital sooner or later.Help now, relying on free favors, will always come in handy.
3. Benefits without cost, go along with the flow.In this matter, he only needs to say hello to his daughter, and he will basically not contribute, let alone be human, or even pay out.Everything that is done is in line with the policy requirements.
4. The target quota of the hospital is also idle, and he just took it out as a favor.
5. The final result depends on Du Heng's own hard power.Anyway, I mentioned it, I made a move, I helped, then you owe me a favor and you have to pay it back!
6. Du Heng is not a white-eyed wolf. This is the conclusion of five years of working together.
And in this, there are some elements of exchange, he must gag Du Heng's mouth, he did not participate in the matter of going to the village to see a doctor, so he must keep it secret.
Du Heng almost jumped up in surprise, but fortunately he still had reason and knew that this was impossible.
"Dean, you are joking, I am not qualified enough."
"Which is not enough?" Li Qingde asked playfully.
"First of all, my working years are not enough, two years away. Another one, I don't have any achievements that can be achieved."
Li Qingde smiled, and said mysteriously, "What if you have a paper in a core journal?"
Du Heng was taken aback.
The promotion of the deputy director of the township health center requires a special report that reflects the professional level, not a high-quality paper like a large hospital.
For a doctor in a township health center, if he really has one or two papers in national core journals, it will be more influential than any district, city, or even provincial award.
But the doctors in the health center can't write special reports clearly, can they write papers in core journals?
Li Qingde leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, "Xiao Du, you know that I have a daughter, right?"
"I know, it's called Li Pingxia."
"Then do you know where she works?"
Du Heng froze for a moment, "I don't know."
Li Qingde smiled, "It's okay if you don't know, I can only tell you that if you have a paper and the quality passes the test, then your paper can be reviewed and published as quickly as possible. Of course, the premise is The quality must be excellent,"
"Core periodicals?"
"of course."
Li Qingde looked into Du Heng's eyes seriously, "Are you confident in completing such a high-quality thesis? In Xiacun this month, you have also accumulated thousands of cases. Will it help you?"
Du Heng's heart was pounding.
With the internal medicine specialization supported by the system, he has no problem in terms of technology.
In the past month, I went to the village to see a doctor day and night, and I picked them up specifically, and the number of corresponding cases was not a problem.
Moreover, he is an undergraduate graduate, a person who has been baptized by graduation thesis, and he is no stranger to writing thesis.
With these conditions, it only takes a few days for him to complete three or four high-quality papers.
"Can you do it, can you write it?" Li Qingde asked.
There is such a good thing, how can Du Heng not grasp it, anyway, I have to write it in the future, why not write it now, "I will try, it should work."
"Then hurry up and write it, and publish it before the deputy chief physician signs up."
Du Heng nodded, "What about the qualifications?"
Li Qingde stood up and walked to his desk, "The selection of the deputy director of the township health center is relatively simple. You should understand this very well. Years ago, the health system held a meeting. The development of primary medical care has a great degree of inclination in terms of policies, funds and other aspects, and we must focus on supporting and reusing young doctors. And what you have done this month and the results you have made are enough to report the conditions."
Du Heng was a little confused. This month, he has been covering his head to see a doctor, and he doesn't know what achievements he has made.
Li Qingde took out a folder, looked at the contents and said, "This month, you have treated 37 patients with paralysis or hemiplegia. Among them, one patient can walk with the help of his family, and five patients can stand or Sit up, although the others are a little bit close, but they have already regained consciousness, stand up, move, just around the corner."
Li Qingde put the document on the table with a snap, and looked seriously at Du Heng opposite, "Such a therapeutic effect, such an achievement, are you not qualified?"
Du Heng's head short-circuited for a moment, and then those patients who came because of paralysis passed through his mind one by one.
To be honest, he feels guilty in his heart. He should follow up and return to these patients and continue to treat them.
But this month, all his thoughts were on the number of people counted by the system, and he couldn't keep up with the follow-up treatment at all.
For example, the patient who Li Qingde mentioned is already able to move, at this stage, the medicine must be changed.But until now, he hadn't even done it.
The follow-up visits of patients are all handed over to Lao Song, a non-medical professional.
Shame, this is not what a doctor should do.
Instead of being complacent about his achievements, Du Heng began to reflect on his own problems.
He decided that starting today, he will return visits to these patients who have been examined and treated, especially those who are seriously ill. He must pay attention to it and never make such a mistake again.
Looking at Du Heng's sluggish face, Li Qingde thought he was shocked by such statistics.
Because when he learned the data from Lao Song and went to investigate, he was even more surprised than Du Heng.
He has been engaged in primary care for more than 30 years, and he has never heard of Du Heng's level, let alone seen it.
Surprised only them?
of course not.
Why did the evaluation team come this afternoon? It was because I reported these cases by myself two days ago.
The reason why I was transferred to Fanjiaping was because of these materials.
Even Lao Song was in the limelight, otherwise why would he leave by himself and let him act as the dean?
I want some tickets
(End of this chapter)
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