Dr. Chung’s 90s

Chapter 10
The status of workers in the early 90s and [-]s was very high.

Not only does the factory have a medical room, but medicines are free of charge.

Even getting a haircut, taking a bath, and going to a workers' club to watch movies and dance were free of charge.

A lot of daily necessities will also be distributed, and wages will be paid monthly.

Even those with a high social status would be happy for the whole family if they could marry a worker and return home.

Zhou Qin had never thought about quitting her job and becoming self-employed.

Upon hearing what her daughter said, she quickly shook her head and refused.

"How can this be possible? I'm going to be self-employed instead of being a good accountant in a textile factory? Others will laugh out loud!"

People nowadays don’t think that being self-employed is a very respectable thing.

Zhong Yu sighed, she couldn't expect her mother to have much foresight.

Even if I had witnessed the rapid development of the country in my previous life, I would still be amazed.

My mother is old and used to living a stable life. It is normal for her not to want to leave her comfort zone. She asked earnestly:
"Mom, does the textile factory still have money to distribute rice, flour and oil every month?"

When this issue was mentioned, Zhou Qin's face became even more ugly.

Although she is not the only accountant in the factory, she knows all the basic financial situations.

He glanced at his somewhat confused son and said honestly:
"It's been almost a year since I sent it. Uncle Song said that it's only because of the recent economic downturn. When the factory gets a big order, the situation will get better. Then it will be the same as before. You don't have to worry."

Zhou Qin still has hope for this. The Twelve Cotton Textile Factory is not one of those little-known small factories. It is a benchmark in the textile industry. She had to squeeze her head to get into the factory back then.

Zhong Yu had to remind: "Mom, now the market economy is the mainstay, and the glory of the past only belongs to the past. If you don't find a way out in advance, what will you do if there are a large number of layoffs and layoffs in the future?"

Zhou Qin frowned even more, "That day probably won't come."

Zhong Yu was helpless, it was really difficult to change her mother's mind.

"Anyway, I have said everything that needs to be said. If you don't find a way out early, you will inevitably suffer hardship in the future."

After the Twelve Cotton Textile Factory closed down in her previous life, her mother was struggling to find a job.

In the end, he relied on his cooking skills and contracted the canteen of a technical secondary school to tide over the difficulties.

Although I could make money there, my arms were so tired from carrying pots and spoons that I couldn't even lift them. I had suffered enough in those years.

Zhong Yuke couldn't bear to see her suffer like that again.

Zhou Qin is not a completely brainless person. After carefully considering the situation of some large state-owned factories in Haishi in recent years, she feels a little panicked.

"It's not like being self-employed is something you can just do. I have no experience, no connections, and I don't know what to sell."

As soon as he heard what her mother said, Zhong Yu knew that she had listened to what he said, and he was not in a hurry to let her make a choice.

"Mom has worked in a textile factory for most of her life. If you want to start a business, you can consider selling clothes. There are many purchase channels and a large profit margin."

Zhong Yu is not innocent. Her mother has high emotional intelligence and good social skills, and her aesthetic ability is also online. If she is given room for development, she will definitely be able to make a career.

Zhou Qin didn't want to let down her daughter's good intentions, so she just said it casually, but after hearing her daughter's analysis, she was really moved.

Most people who work in finance can do calculations. She thought about it in her mind and said sadly:
"It's hard to find a suitable store now. The supply and marketing cooperatives in large shopping malls are all state-owned. If you buy a store, the cost is too high. Plus wholesale clothes, the investment is not small."

Zhong Yu first poured a glass of water for her mother, and after she finished drinking, he said calmly:
"We can rent the storefront first and then buy it when we make money. Aren't there commercial buildings already developed? Take it step by step. Don't worry."

Zhou Qin never dared to think about buying a house.

But as soon as her daughter's pie was drawn, she was a little ready to make a move.

She also knew about commercial housing and had discussed it with her colleagues. Why couldn't she, Zhou Qin, afford it?

Zhong Yu didn't bother her mother's thinking. She looked at Song Congchun in a daze and patted his head.

"Eat your noodles quickly, children, don't worry about the things that adults worry about!"

Song Congchun rolled his eyes and said unconvinced:
"I'm not a child. What's the use of your discussion? My father will definitely not agree. Even if he agrees, the money my mother earns still belongs to that family. This is called marital property, and those two are also eligible to take it. "

Zhou Qin was furious when he heard this, "Why should I subsidize the money I earn to those two greedy people? How dare Song Bingkun!"

Zhong Yu actually looked down upon her brother, he was so thoughtful!
"Mom, don't worry, Congchun is right. During your marriage to Uncle Song, if you owe a debt, he will have to repay it with you, and if you make money, he will have to share half of it with him."

When Zhou Qin thought about the money she earned to support those two, her lungs were filled with anger.

"What a beautiful idea! I just feed the dog, and the dog knows how to wag its tail with me. Those two from the Song family shouldn't think of me for a penny."

Zhong Yu replied calmly while clearing the table:
"This is a simple matter. Uncle Song will definitely not want you to quit your job and go out on your own. You might as well divorce Uncle Song and not leave home. In this way, if you make money in the future, it has nothing to do with him. If you lose money, you will bear it yourself. If you can live When we get together, we support each other, and when we can’t bear it, we break up.”

Zhou Qin glanced at her son subconsciously, and patted Zhong Yu in a pretentious manner, "Don't talk nonsense about divorce but not divorce."

Divorce is a big deal these days, and no one would take this step unless absolutely necessary.

Song Congchun touched his nose nonchalantly, "Hey, there's no need to consider my position. Anyway, I'd rather live with a beggar mother than an official father."

Everyone has their own account. Over the years, when his father has something good to do, he is the first to think of the first two. He has never cared about his study and life. He has long since stopped looking forward to his father's love.Although the three mothers were busy talking about this, Zhou Qin was also interested in it.

This matter has not yet been settled, and she does not dare to make a decision easily, so she tells her children:
"Don't reveal this to anyone yet. I have to take a look."

Both siblings are human beings, so naturally they won't talk nonsense.

Zhou Qin kept this matter in her mind and thought about it by herself later.

Seeing her daughter yawning tiredly, she quickly said:
"If you don't have anything to do tomorrow, go over to your house and say hello to your Uncle Song and have a meal. You still have to do things to save face. We can't let anyone find fault."

Zhong Yu had already been mentally prepared, and his eyes were a little moist from dozing off.

"I'm going to report to Nanshan Hospital tomorrow morning. I don't think I'll have time for dinner until tonight."

Reporting to the hospital is a big deal, Zhou Qin said quickly:
"Then go to sleep. Implementing the work is the most important thing. If you don't have time tomorrow, you can go the day after tomorrow. I will explain it to your Uncle Song."

Zhong Yu nodded. She would definitely make time to go there tomorrow. She couldn't make it difficult for her mother.

I was so sleepy that I walked to my room in confusion, leaving the living room to my mother to tidy up.

I have to admit that I am happiest when my mother is by my side!

Zhong Yu slept until dawn and made an appointment with Director Liu of Nanshan Hospital to report in the morning, but he didn't set a specific time.

But when they met for the first time, Zhong Yu didn't want to leave a bad impression on the other person, so he rushed to the hospital after breakfast.

Zhou Qin was more nervous than she was, and she kept nagging at home.

Fortunately, Zhong Yu had a calm mind. When she arrived at Nanshan Hospital, she was still leisurely looking at her future working environment.

After all, he was here to report, and Zhong Yu didn't wander around.

After asking the nurse at the consultation desk about the dean's office, she went straight to the dean's office.

Dean Liu was different from what she had imagined. He smiled kindly when they met and greeted her warmly to sit down.

"Doctor Zhong is young and promising. I heard that the director of the Affiliated Hospital of Capital Medical University has personally hired you. It is our hospital's honor to have you come to our Nanshan Hospital!"

Zhong Yu smiled and shook his head, "You are exaggerating. It's just the teachers' love. I'm very reluctant to leave them. But I also have my own burdens, so your hospital is my best choice."

Dean Liu nodded clearly. Nanshan Hospital was no worse than the Affiliated Hospital of First Medical University. He still had this confidence.

"I heard that you chose plastic surgery. This department in our hospital has only been established recently. Currently, including you, there are only three doctors. You may have to take turns, which will be more difficult."

The profession of a doctor basically has nothing to do with holidays, and Zhong Yu has long been used to it.

She smiled and said: "There is no hard work for doctors. I will communicate and coordinate work-related matters with my supervisor and integrate into the team as soon as possible."

Zhong Yu's rational and decisive attitude impressed Dean Liu. Originally, he had some doubts about the talents cultivated by the eight-year direct doctorate class.

As Zhong Yu said herself, she has the support of her teachers, and female medical students should be given more care.

But judging from her performance, with her temperament, she most likely doesn't look like a dawdler.

Anyway, there is only so much time to come, and he will eventually understand.

"Director Ketang will definitely be at work today. I'll call him first. You go meet with him and let him schedule your shift first. Don't be in a hurry. You can get used to it first."

Zhong Yu smiled and nodded. Anyway, whatever the dean arranges is good. As a newcomer, there is nothing wrong with starting to be obedient and sensible.

Dean Liu had just dialed the department phone number, but before he could say anything, Director Tang on the other end spoke anxiously:
"Dean, we just admitted two burn patients. The older one is three years old and the younger one is only seven or eight months old. Guo Pengfei is not here this time. I need the help of a general surgeon!"

Burns require routine wound treatment first, balancing the patient's electrolytes, and repair surgery as soon as possible without wasting time.

Director Tang must be so anxious because the burn area must be quite large. Before Dean Liu could speak, Zhong Yu stood up with a serious face and said:
"Dean, it's important to save people. Since there is a shortage of doctors, let me go there. I am also the attending physician. Don't worry!"

Hospitals are like this, no one knows when emergencies will occur.

Dean Liu nodded in agreement without any hesitation. Saving people always comes first.

Zhong Yu followed the nurse and ran quickly to the Plastic Surgery Department. On the other side, Director Liu called Director Tao from the General Surgery Department to help him in case of emergency.

As soon as he arrived at the plastic surgery clinic, Zhong Yu quickly put on a mask and a white coat, and washed and disinfected his hands first.

Director Tang was busy and did not notice her at all.

The two children were crying heartbrokenly and struggling, and the nurses were sweating to help comfort them.

The burn area was mainly concentrated on the hands. Zhong Yu walked up to the smaller child, took the instruments from the nurse's hands, and treated his wounds skillfully and gently.

Director Tang noticed her coming and saw that she was a complete stranger, so he asked coldly:
"Which department are you from?"

Even though she was wearing a mask, she still looked young and immature, and Director Tang was obviously displeased.

Zhong Yu kept moving his hands and replied calmly:
"I am Zhong Yu, the attending physician. I graduated from the [-]th-year direct doctorate class of Shougang Medical University. I have just joined the plastic surgery department. I am going through the admission procedures. I heard that there is a shortage of staff, so I came here to help."

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