Everyone has their own code of conduct. Similar to Director Zhou, if you brush your hands more often, you can have a good feel and good luck mentality. Xia Yong quite understands it. He also has his own hobby, but it's not as obvious as director Zhou.

"Director, I dare not drink porridge when I'm on duty." Xia Yong said with a smile. Talking about the things on duty at that time, he seemed a little happy. "Every time you drink porridge, there will be an emergency, and you will be busy until dawn the next day."

With that, Xia Yong grinds out a wrinkled cigarette case, and he gestures with director Zhou.

"I quit." Director Zhou said, "the no smoking sign posted in the dressing room of the operating room is a decoration, and I haven't cared for it for so many years. When I retire and rarely go to the operating room again, every time I dream of the place familiar to my bones, the sign that I've never noticed is always so conspicuous. And I'm old, I think someone seems to be telling me to smoke less."

Xia Yong was stunned. Director Zhou is not an ordinary superstition. He has to find an excuse for everything.

He took out a cigarette from the wrinkled cigarette box. The cigarette was wrinkled and looked like it was picked up in the trash can.

"I quit after smoking this box. I'm not willing to smoke. I put it back every time I take it out and smell it." With that, Xia Yong touched out a lighter, which was prominently printed with the advertisement of * * andrology hospital.

This kind of small advertisement is pervasive, and everyone has long been used to it.

Xia Yong used his clothes to block the wind, lit a cigarette and took a beautiful puff.

With one mouthful, Xia Yong swayed slightly. Director Zhou was an old smoker. He knew the reason. He was drunk.

"Did you resign later?" Director Zhou asked.

"Well, I think I was fooled by the director. I was stubborn and resigned without thinking about anything else." Xia Yong said, "wronged, now think about it, it's really childish. Married, with a wife and children, it's different from before. Apart from anything else, just the children's monthly expenses, the family's savings can't bear it."

Director Zhou nodded.

"Car loans, housing loans... The money I saved before was not enough." Xia Yong shook his head, "director, so I have to find a job quickly. I really can't help it."

Xia Yong seemed to be explaining and muttering. Director Zhou already knew his choice. There are old people on the top and young people on the bottom, as well as wives and children, car loans and housing loans. Each of them is a mountain. If you want to keep your family from collapse, you always have to do something.

It's still now. If the old man gets sick, it's a bottomless pit.

Kanghua hospital is the most typical capital controlled hospital. Everything is for profit. If you want to sink here to make money, director Zhou feels that he can't do it and there's no need.

Seeing Xia Yong at that time, I thought he couldn't do it. At this time, director Zhou knew he was wrong and couldn't help sighing.

"Director, thank you for talking with me. Seriously, I was scared today." Xia Yong held a cigarette in his hand. He didn't know whether it was cold or cold. His fingers trembled slightly.

"Isn't it? I'm scared, too." Director Zhou said.

"Let's not say anything else. A cervical erosion can be played out. In the past, I always felt that there was no logic in some things. Let me tell you something. It happened to a patient's family member I met a few years ago."

"Her old man was hospitalized and nothing happened after the operation. She came a little late and happened to pass a hospital with a banner hanging outside - free gastroscopy."

Director Zhou smiled, which is the most common trick. It's free. After it's done, it must be a meal. First use small bargains to attract people, and then threaten. If two or three of ten people are frightened, it's done. Even if there is only one, the business is blood.

"After the examination, the doctor told her a bunch of professional terms, which probably meant that there was a trend of cancer. Later, the patient's family confused and prescribed a pile of drugs and came to me with them. When she came to our hospital, she calmed down and asked me for advice."

"I didn't even have a report, and I couldn't understand what she repeated, so I asked her to have a gastroscope in our hospital. In the end, nothing happened and a pile of medicine was bought for nothing."

"Hehe, it's a common situation. Those who measure blood pressure and blood sugar for free in the community are the same." Director Zhou smiled.

"You say, why kill and set fire to the golden belt?"

“……”

Director Zhou was stunned by this question.

Xia Yong, a young man, was so stunned that he would ask such a question. Combined with what he said before, director Zhou probably knows his real thoughts.

"I'll go to president Zhao in a minute. The test sheet must be fake for me. I don't bear this part of the responsibility. I can't say anything with the test sheet without anything." Xia Yong took a cigarette in his hand and took a hard puff, then his words were calm.

“……”

"Everyone knows these things, but if we want to do such things in our public hospitals, we will be pointed at the back and scolded for a lifetime." Xia Yong said softly, "I heard that the physical examination center of an old public hospital in a provincial capital city used false reports to fool people. I especially despise it. Every time I see the annual meeting, I hear that someone from that hospital doesn't give a good face."

"Now it's your turn." Xia Yong smiled without self mockery. "I also want to understand. The supervisor is right."

"The workload has become one tenth or more of what it used to be. You don't have to work night shifts, and your income has at least doubled. This kind of good thing must break your three outlooks and start over again. If you talk about the hype, he can't do it, so can I."

"Xiao Xia..." director Zhou sighed, "you think about it."

"Well, director, don't scold me for being worthless. I think it's different from public hospitals. It's completely risk-free to make money. I don't make fake test sheets. I just need to prescribe some medicine and do some disposal. I'll go back and look for information about infrared and nano disinfection."

"I'm not sick. I'm not fooling around. I'm sure it's all right. Even if I go to other hospitals for examination, I'll cure it. It's wonderful."

"It's so simple. You said how stupid I used to be. I'm so stupid, really..."

Director Zhou felt a little bitter in his mouth.

"Director, I'm so stupid, really." Xia Yong's spiritless eyes suddenly lit up.

He snuffed out the cigarette end on the ground, put it in his palm, sorted out his clothes, turned and bowed deeply to Director Zhou, and then left.

Director Zhou looked at Xia Yong's back and walked faster and more vigorous. He seemed to find a new direction and felt that today's north wind was a little cold.

After tightening his tight clothes, Xia Yong's voice was faintly heard from a distance.

"I'm stupid, really."