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Chapter 344

"Director Huang, congratulations! I'm going to be a father!"

Director Liu of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology walked into the meeting room and came forward to congratulate Huang Su with a smile.

Hearing that Yan Bing was pregnant, Huang Su was going to be a father.

In the conference room, everyone showed polite smiles and congratulated Huang Su.

After Dean Liu entered the meeting room, the noisy voice instantly quieted down.

Director Chi followed Dean Liu in, and quietly returned to his actions.

Dean Liu made it to his own position, and his eyes couldn't help but flicked to Huang Su.

Dean Liu sat down, and took out a thick stack of reports from the folder: "Your results this season are all very good, and the overall performance has increased by [-]%. Of course, some people do well, and some don't do well!"

Hearing Dean Liu's words, everyone couldn't help looking at Huang Su.

It has become a conference repertoire that Chinese medicine is criticized every season.

Many people rely on this program to pass the boring time in boring meetings.

"This quarter, the orthopedics department has been a bit slack. It has dropped from No.2 to No.3. We will continue to work hard next month."

The department directors looked at Director Chi in surprise.

Only then did I remember that Director Chi walked in with Dean Liu.

Everyone guessed that Director Chi could be reprimanded in the dean's office before the meeting.

"Dean, the Department of Orthopedics will definitely work hard next quarter."

Seeing Director Chi's expressionless assurance, everyone believed in their guesses even more.

"In order to prevent some people from being indifferent to the performance ranking of the hospital, after discussion with the leaders of the city hospital, a penalty of 20.00% of the bonus will be deducted from the department that ranks last in the performance ranking. Once 20.00% and twice is 40.00%. If the performance of the year is at the bottom, There is no bonus at the end of the year, and it will be implemented from this quarter."

Dean Liu kept looking at Huang Su: "The city hospital doesn't welcome departments that don't make progress, let alone departments that dawdle."

Under such punishment, Dean Liu wanted to see how long the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine could last.

I don't believe that Chinese medicine can really generate electricity for love.

After hearing Dean Liu's words, everyone couldn't help looking at Huang Su.

"If you have nothing else to do, today's conference is here."

Dean Liu ignored the voices of discussion below, picked up the performance report and walked out of the conference room.

When Director Lin saw the dean going out, he hurried to catch up and walked out of the conference room.

"Dean!"

"Director Lin, something has happened!"

Director Lin said with a flattering smile on his face, "Dean, I have already made arrangements for the elevator. From now on, elevator No. [-] will be exclusively used by the leaders."

Dean Liu nodded and said, "Director Lin, not bad!"

"It's all for the leadership!" Director Lin flattered him.

After the meeting ended, everyone glanced at Huang Su with gloating expressions, and quickly walked past him.

On the way back to the office, Huang Su's joy of becoming a father suddenly disappeared.

President Liu's hospital regulations have completely driven the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to a dead end.

Huang Su walked to the door of the resident doctor's office and said, "Everyone put down the work at hand and come to the conference room for a meeting."

Except for He Hui and Qin Liang who are in the outpatient clinic, all the staff of the Chinese medicine department have arrived.

Huang Su conveyed the content of today's meeting to everyone.

"Director! Is this person surnamed Liu only making money? Hospitals are for treating patients, not places for sales and performance. Can you think of such a last-place punishment system?"

Na Risong was so angry that he called Dean Liu by his last name.

The faces of the other two new doctors are not very good, because it is related to their income. The salary of the new doctors is low. If the bonus is deducted, how will they live.

Just when the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was filled with righteous indignation, the Department of Orthopedics was experiencing the same thing.

"Doctor Zhuoligetu, you are good at setting bones, tell me what you think."

In the conference room, all the doctors looked at a middle-aged doctor with a flat face, prominent cheekbones, a medium-width nose, a low nose bridge, and a low chin.

Zhuoligetu is from a family of orthopedics in Mongolian medicine, and later studied orthopedics in Western medicine. Like Mutu, he is an all-rounder in orthopedics.

Zhuo Ligetu said with a gloomy face: "Since this is the new regulation of the dean, I can have any opinions, I dare to have any opinions, I will definitely implement them in accordance with the new regulations."

Director Chi breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Zhuo Ligetu, an expert in orthopedics in China and Mongolia, also agreed with the director's new regulations.

"Dr. Zhuoligetu, like you, I am very dissatisfied with the new regulations, but we don't have as much energy as Director Huang, and we are not qualified to refute. It would be great if you can understand our difficulties."

In the department, several doctors who had tasted the benefits of performance theory were secretly delighted, and the ban on the use of small splints meant that their income would be further increased.

Director Chi saw the expressions of everyone in the conference room.

"If you oppose the dean, our orthopedics department will have a hard time in the future. At today's meeting, the dean introduced new punishment measures for the department of traditional Chinese medicine."

Director Chi was afraid that everyone would not believe it, so he explained in detail to all the orthopedic surgeons in the conference room the punishment regulations for the last one proposed by Director Liu at the morning meeting.

After listening to Director Chi's narration, most of the doctors showed expressions of disbelief.

"Director, how is this possible! After this kind of punitive measures, is our place still a hospital? Everything is based on benefit as the first measure. What should patients do? Who cares that they will have to pay high medical expenses and suffer more serious physical pain? .”

Mu Tu was already dissatisfied with the current situation of the hospital.

For the sake of performance, Mutu has discovered that colleagues in the department of orthopedics have prescribed more medicines and laboratory tests.

Thinking of the unfair treatment of Huang Su, Mu Tu couldn't help asking.

It should be known that the small splints of Chinese and Mongolian medicine are prohibited, and mild to moderate fractures also need to be operated on, and drill holes are drilled for fixation with steel plates.

A small splint and traditional Chinese medicine that help bone recovery now require expensive western medical equipment and endure the pain of surgery and bone drilling.

"Doctor Mutu, what can I do! This is the director's new rule, and we can only implement it unconditionally."

Director Chi had a perplexed face, but in his heart he agreed with Dean Liu's actions.

Thinking about the increase in the consumption of orthopedic surgical instruments after the ban on small splints, Director Chi saw the bright red banknotes stuffed into his pocket.

In front of money, never test human nature.

In this meeting, for several orthopedic doctors who are proficient in Chinese and Western medicine, everyone felt powerless, angry and helpless.

Mu Tu and Zhuo Ligetu walked out of the meeting room with their heads down and indignant.

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Department of Orthopedics fell into a dull atmosphere all day long.

The sun sets in the west.

When Huang Su was packing up her things and getting ready to leave work, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

Huang Su took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Mu Tu.

After connecting the phone, Mu Tu's voice came from the phone: "Huang Su, do you have time today? I want to buy you a drink!"

Since Huang Su got married, and because of the doctor's work, the two haven't sat down and drank together for more than half a year.

Hearing the disappointment in Mu Tu's tone, Huang Su knew that he might need someone to talk to.

"Yan Bing is on night shift tonight. I have time. Tell me a place!"

This is the doctor, pregnancy does not delay the night shift.

After Mu Tu said the address, Huang Su hung up the phone.

After notifying Yan Bing, Huang Su took a taxi to the place agreed with Mutu.

Walking into the barbecue restaurant, Huang Su saw that Mu Tu had already started drinking alone.

Seeing Huang Su come in, Mu Tu turned around and said, "Boss, you can eat now!"

Just as Huang Su sat down, Mu Tu poured a glass of white wine and handed it to Huang Su.

Mu Tu raised his wine glass and said, "Congratulations, you are going to be a father soon!"

Huang Su and Mu Tu had a drink, put down their glasses and asked, "What's wrong with you today, I feel that you are not in a good mood on the phone."

Mu Tu filled his and Huang Su's wine glasses with white wine, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp, put the wine glass on the table vigorously, and continued to pour the wine after picking up the wine glass.

Huang Su hurriedly grabbed Mu Tu's wrist pouring wine to dissuade him: "If you have something to do, you talk about it first, if you want to drink for a while, I will drink with you."

Only then did Mu Tu put down the wine bottle, and said with a long sigh, "Have you heard that Liu's surname prohibits orthopedics from using small splints?"

Huang Su shook his head and said, "Why have I heard of it? I'm also very depressed today. You should have heard of the new punishment mechanism for the last place in the hospital."

Mu Tu nodded, continued to pour white wine into his empty wine glass, and told Huang Su what happened in the orthopedics department today.

"This person surnamed Liu has no bottom line for his own performance and earning money. Especially seeing the guys in our orthopedics department who were excited when they heard the ban on small splints, do you know how angry I was at that time!"

Mu Tu drank liquor again: "After Dean Buzhigude left and Liu took office, the city hospital changed. Now all the doctors in the hospital are full of money. There have been many incidents of randomly prescribing inspections and prescribing medicines."

Huang Su slowly listened to Mu Tu's confession, and saw Mu Tu pour another glass of white wine into his wine glass, and drank it by himself.

After the same thing, Huang Su can empathize with Mu Tu's depression.

Since Director Liu mobilized the enthusiasm of all the people in the hospital with benefits, indiscriminately prescribing tests and prescribing prescriptions in pursuit of interests and income will definitely become the norm in the hospital.

I just didn't expect the doctors in the hospital to fall so quickly.

In the small world of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, I can't feel the changes outside.

At home with Yan Bing, the two of them tacitly never talked about things in the hospital, and enjoyed the alone time when they get together less and leave more.

Mutu has repeatedly found that random examinations and prescriptions are prescribed randomly, which shows that this incident has become very common in the city hospital.

If you find one cockroach, there are countless cockroaches in the dark, because there are no more cockroaches in the dark.

"The barbecue is here, use it slowly!"

Huang Su reached out and picked up a skewer with the sound of high-temperature barbecue fat crackling, and handed it to Mu Tu.

"Eat something first, you can't just drink alcohol, it's not good for your health."

After taking the mutton skewers that Huang Su handed over, Mu Tu fiercely put all the thin and fat ones into his mouth.

Two to five pieces of mutton filled Mutu's mouth to the brim.

Mu Tu's eyes were full of anger, every time he chewed, it seemed that he was eating Dean Liu's meat.

Then he drank the baijiu in the glass violently, the mutton and baijiu in his mouth moved into his stomach along his Adam's apple.

"It's changed! Everything has changed!"

"Mu Tu, you have to think about it! When Dean Liu took office and put the pursuit of interests first, today's scene is destined to happen. We can't change everything, but we can stick to our original intention."

Huang Su has seen much of the chaos in the medical world in the future, and can only treat the drizzle-like changes in the hospital with a normal heart.

After all, future generations will know everything about housing, medical care, and childcare.

However, during this period of the hospital's complete transformation to commercialization, most doctors may rejoice and be ecstatic.

But for many Chinese medicine practitioners who insist on abiding by the sincerity of great doctors, it is a torment that subverts their thinking.

Mu Tu ruthlessly put the wine glass on the table, and vented with a flushed face: "Huang Su, teach me how to persist in my original intention. You Chinese medicine department can all refuse to prescribe western medicine examination."

As he said that, Mu Tu filled the wine glass again and drank it with his head raised, and put the wine glass heavily on the table again.

"However, what about our orthopedics department! Small splints are not allowed. For patients with mild to moderate fractures that could have been treated with small splints, I can only treat them with plaster and steel plates."

"I'm afraid that I will lose myself in the face of this huge benefit, and become the person I hate who prescribes random inspections and prescriptions. I will join forces with them and take these abnormalities as normal."

Huang Su understood Mutu's distress very well, filled Mutu with wine, raised his glass and gently clinked with him, and drank the wine in the glass.

Putting down the wine glass, Huang Su asked, "Then what are you going to do?"

Mu Tu's drunken and hazy eyes suddenly became sober: "I'm going to resign and leave the city hospital, and go back to my family's osteopathy clinic."

Huang Su thought that the doctor of traditional Chinese medicine might be the first to leave, but he didn't expect that it was Mu Tu who was about to leave first.

Huang Su said regretfully: "Back to your family's osteopathic clinic, wouldn't the knowledge of Western orthopedics you have learned for so many years be wasted."

"Let's just waste it. I'm afraid that if I stay in the city hospital, I won't be able to control my greedy heart sooner or later, and I will be led into the abyss by greed. Medical skills can be neglected, but this heart cannot be possessed by demons."

Huang Su loves you, Mutu has decided to go, she pours wine for Mutu again, clinks glass with him lightly and asks: "When?"

Mu Tu drank the wine in his glass: "I will report my resignation this month, and I will leave next month."

Telling his own feelings, Mu Tu looked at what Huang Su wanted to say, but swallowed the words abruptly when they reached his mouth.

Looking at Mu Tu's appearance, Huang Su understood what Mu Tu wanted to tell him.

After Mu Tu left, his only friend in the hospital was gone, and he lost another memory of this hospital.

That night, Huang Su and Mu Tu stopped talking about the hospital and only recalled the time when they lived together in the dormitory.

It seems that there is nothing worth talking about in the place where they have worked together for more than three years.

With the passage of time, seven or eight empty bottles of liquor have been piled up on one side of the dining table.

Most of the wine drank into Mutu's stomach.

As the barbeque shop's customers changed from one wave to another, Huang Su left the barbeque shop with the help of the muddy wooden figure.

In three years, it was the first time for Huang Su to see Mu Tu drunk.

(End of this chapter)