Chapter 406

The influence of the program continues to ferment.

Over the past few days, there have been a lot more people in the Department of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, and 80% of the patients have asked to see Yang Xiaotian by name.

If only from the perspective of efficiency, it is obviously overqualified to let Yang Xiaotian sit in the clinic.

However, Yang Xiaotian is not unhappy. After all, it's a doctor's job to treat the sick and save the people. Another reason is to cultivate ye Liangao.

Ye Liangao's foundation is relatively solid. What he lacks is experience.

Doctors are also a profession that requires a lot of experience. They are also coughing. Experienced doctors can tell whether it is because of lung discomfort or throat discomfort. Doctors who have just graduated from university are full of book knowledge but lack practical experience. Maybe they can't even tell whether the patient has dry cough or phlegm.

Yang Xiaotian is not afraid of others to learn his own medical skills. His attitude is very relaxed. As long as you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach. How much you can learn depends on your ability.

From tianbaotang to 307 Hospital to Guang'an Hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, he has always done this.

He has no way to change the environment, but he can start from himself. He firmly believes that the future medical system will be better because of his changes.

In the internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine, four consulting rooms are usually opened at the same time. Now, ye Liangao studies in Yang Xiaotian's consulting room, so he opens three consulting rooms at the same time.

If someone comes to see it, they will find a very strange thing.

In front of Yang Xiaotian's consulting room, the number of patients can be arranged on the 7th and 8th, so the nurses have to let the patients wait outside. They receive the patient's registration form and only put five patients in each time.

At the door of other consulting rooms, there are only a few people. It takes more than half an hour or even more for a person to go to see a doctor.

In Wu Yufeng's consulting room.

Wu Yufeng is playing with boredom. Recently, he has spent a lot of time in the hospital, but it doesn't make any difference, because there are only a few patients who come to see him.

The consulting room was very quiet. Wang Feihang, his apprentice, could not sit still. He muttered, "master, there are so many people there!"

Wu Yufeng moved his eyes away from the screen of his mobile phone, looked at Wang Feihang and said with a smile, "what's the matter? Can't hold your breath? "

Wang Feihang embarrassed smile: "no, no..."

"Ha ha..." Wu Yufeng said with a smile, "tell me, a patient's registration fee is only a few yuan, he is tired to death, how much more money can he earn? There are more than three or four hundred in a month. It's better for us to relax here. What if we don't have patients to watch? Isn't it the salary? "

Wang Feihang nodded immediately: "yes, yes, tired to death, how much money can he make?"

But after that, he also felt that there was something wrong in his heart. If a doctor doesn't see a doctor and only gets paid, can he still be regarded as a doctor?

That night, Yang Xiaotian held another meeting in the Department.

Of course, the people invited to this meeting are also those who came to the last meeting, except Tang Xingqing.

The meeting started after dinner. It's overtime.

Generally, there are few people who eat dinner in the canteen. After all, the taste is not good. However, when there are few people who eat, the taste is even worse because of the lack of funds. Now it is a vicious circle. Few people go to the canteen except for some cheap or family members of patients who are away from home.

Yang Xiaotian and Tong Xin's recent designated restaurant is a stir fry restaurant in a small alley, which goes to the right of the hospital gate. The restaurant is not big, but it's clean and tasteless. It's not very delicious, but people don't pay so much attention to it in other places. Especially now, it's a period of struggle, and we can't emphasize the desire for food too much.

Yang Xiaotian and Tong Xin are chatting in a low voice.

Suddenly heard someone say: "President Yang, so coincidentally, here to meet you!"

Yang Xiaotian looked up and saw that it was a young man with a few scars left by acne on his face. He was very thin and had a sharp mouth. His eyes were bright and gave him a bit of color. He looked quite pleasant.

This is Zhong Bowen, an assistant doctor of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine.

At the last meeting at noon, Zhong Bowen was not on duty. He was informed by phone that he didn't know the situation on the first call and agreed. But when Sun Jie made the second call, he probably knew the situation and simply pretended not to answer it.

Yang Xiaotian smile, can not see anger, said: "yes, did you eat? If you don't eat it, eat it together! "

In fact, it's not a coincidence. It's Zhong Bowen's intention. He inquired about where Yang Xiaotian liked to eat in advance, and then hesitated for a long time before he made up his mind to come.

In fact, he has a thin face, which can be seen from the fact that he doesn't know how to refuse Sun Jie and directly pretends to be dead.

Change a cheeky, directly connect the phone, say "sorry, something happened at home temporarily", face all right.

During this period of time, Zhong Bowen's heart is actually tangled.

Because in the past week, the changes in internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine can be seen by all individuals.

Originally, there were no more than 20 or 30 patients coming to see a doctor in a day. How about now? Eight out of ten people who go to register are in the Department of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine. The waiting room of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine is full of people.

This is the most obvious change.

In private, he also heard Wu Yufeng say, "why do you see so many patients every day? When you are a living Lei Feng? Do you know how Lei Feng died? Tired to death! Do you work hard enough to live comfortably with our monthly salary

In fact, Wu Yufeng's words are quite convincing in the ears of these doctors in the internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine.

After all, we are used to laziness, and no one is willing to work so hard.

Zhong Bowen thinks the same.

However, whenever he was in the consulting room and saw the long line outside Yang Xiaotian's consulting room, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Especially in the past two days, ye liang'ao began to receive treatment alone. When Zhong Bowen saw that ye liang'ao's clinic was also overcrowded, this uncomfortable feeling became more obvious.

He understood that this uncomfortable feeling was actually jealousy.

Yeah, he's jealous.

Although the number of patients treated every day has little effect on the salary, how nice it is to honestly play a day's mobile games in the office and get a salary?

But Zhong Bowen is jealous of Ye Liangao more patients.

He thought about it and realized that it was because he was still a doctor.

But the doctor, where has the doctor who does not treat the disease to save the life?

For example, Tang Xingqing is retiring. It doesn't matter whether he does it or not.

Like Wu Yufeng, there is also a private clinic. The focus of work has long changed.

But what about him?

He's only 25 years old!

It's at least 30 years before retirement.

Did you spend 30 years in a muddle?

Zhong Bowen shuddered at the thought.

He then found out that, I don't know when, he became a person with no impulse. His physical age was only 25 years old, but he felt that his psychological age would be 40 or 50 years old.

Will reflect, want to change, so he found Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian said to sit down and eat together. Of course, he knows it's polite. If he really answers "yes" and then sits down to eat, it's really a fool.

He quickly said, "no, no, I've already had it! That is... "Speaking of this, some of him can't open his mouth, and the thin skinned people sometimes suffer.

He closed his eyes and broke the words into words. He blushed and said, "there are... Things... In... Work... And... Things... Feelings... To... You..."

After that, Zhong Bowen gasped with relief and looked at Yang Xiaotian.

The so-called report work, in fact, there is really no work to report, this is just the face of the meaning, the actual meaning is the leadership, I have something to say to you face to face, and to be more direct is to express an attitude.

I don't know how many gift giving and other behaviors are carried out by reporting, and I don't know how many reports are made before promotion and salary increase.

Before Yang Xiaotian, you let him unhappy, he will not remember you for a lifetime, but you have to contact him again, he will not contact you.

But now Yang Xiaotian is much more mature in character and psychology. It's naive to show her teeth and report anything. Besides, there was no big mistake of principle. It's just that a young man didn't see the big situation clearly. If he turns back early, he can still be a good comrade to save.

So Yang Xiaotian nodded and said, "good! There will be a meeting in my office in a moment. If you have time, come and join us

After all, there is a shortage of people now. It's one more.

Of course, Yang Xiaotian will give him this opportunity. If he doesn't succeed and fails Yang Xiaotian again, Yang Xiaotian won't give him another chance.

For the first time, it can be said that the situation was not clear.

But the second time, that is intentional, and then forgive him, that is a fool.

At this time, Zhong Bowen should be said to have entered the investigation period.

Anyway, Yang Xiaotian's system is short of people, so it is necessary to pull him to be a coolie.

Hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Zhong Bo Wen's face changed quickly and became rosy. It was like drinking 22 Baijiu, and all kinds of excitement in his head.

"OK, I'll be on time in the evening," he said

Then he left.

After two steps, he found something was wrong, and then he turned to Yang Xiaotian and said, "well, Dean Yang, if you eat first, I won't disturb you!"

Yang Xiaotian nodded to him.

Zhong Bowen's happiness increased again.

After Zhong Bowen left, Tong Xin suddenly began to laugh.

"Is it fun?" Yang Xiaotian asked

Tong Xin nodded and said, "it's just the vice president of a hospital. There's no big power. If you go up again, I don't know what it's like!"

Tong Xin said: "at least not worse than now?"

At 6:30 in the evening, the second meeting of Yang Xiaotian in the Department of internal medicine of traditional Chinese medicine was held.

With a notebook and a black fountain pen in his hand, Zhong Bowen walks into Yang Xiaotian's office with a look of complacency. He knows that from today on, his life will be different.

Busy and full.