Chapter 1045 Zhou Congwen’s favor (Eight Thousand Character Chapter) (Address Hua’s Dragon Added × 3)

Zhou Congwen got off the plane, and Han Chu's figure appeared and disappeared in the crowd.

"Han, thank you for your hard work." Zhou Congwen bent down slightly, walked out of the pick-up port with two steps, and stretched out his hands with a smile on his face.

Han Chu seemed to be an angry ball, and his round smile was full of folds on his face.

He warmly shook hands with Zhou Congwen, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Professor Zhou, you're welcome."

"I just asked what the rules were when our hospital encountered such a thing. I didn't expect you to pick me up in person. How did you say this?" Zhou Congwen said embarrassedly...

"It's more convenient to talk about some things in person." Han Chu said with a smile, "Professor Zhou, be hungry."

"Let's go, just take a bite." Zhou Congwen took a look. It was almost dawn and said embarrassedly, "I don't know now... we can only eat soy milk and fried dough sticks."

"I have already made arrangements. It's not delicious and too greasy at this time, but I can't eat soy milk and fried dough sticks, right?" Han Chu said, "Get into the car and say as he walked."

Director Han was flattering to him, Zhou Congwen knew very well, but he could not show it. He was polite to him and he had to go back ten.

And let’s talk about the main things first.

Shen Lang picked up a child, and this matter did not exist in his previous life. Zhou Congwen didn't know how the Second Hospital of Medical University handled this kind of thing.

When encountering similar things, each hospital handles them differently.

So he called Director Han for consultation, but he didn't expect that the man who came to greet him directly without sleeping in the middle of the night.

"Professor Zhou, this is the case. The state has regulations that a certain number of poor people must be treated every year. But you also know that there is only so much fiscal allocation, and the country is not rich now, and there is much land to use money."

After Director Han got in the car, he talked to Zhou Congwen about the whole story.

"Hahaha, Han Chu." Zhou Congwen laughed, "I'm not an old antique, so you'll say these words at the meeting."

"I know, isn't this a habitual explanation?" Han Chu held the steering wheel and looked ahead. "Our hospital communicates with county-level hospitals every year to find a few patients with mild symptoms to treat the disease. Those with indicators are fine, but those with mild ones are fine, and they spend less. If it is too heavy, the hospital will not be able to withstand it."

"oh?"

"Now the hospital's account still has about 10 million yuan in medical expenses, so we can't do anything about it." Han Chu said, "So just find a few patients with mild symptoms to complete the data, and everyone's faces are good."

"What about such a child?" Zhou Congwen asked.

"I don't dare to touch it if there is something wrong here, but I usually don't... dare to touch it." Han Chu pointed the brakes with his right foot, turned his head and looked at Zhou Congwen.

He was really afraid that Zhou Congwen, who was a man of good spirit, would kill him without discrimination after knowing some inside stories.

So how much of the matter and the benefits involved are there, I don’t even dare to know too much about myself.

Zhou Congwen is too young. If he rushes forward without hesitation, his fate can be imagined.

Although Zhou Congwen is not afraid and is amazing, he goes directly to 912, but it is a pity after all.

"Don't worry, Chu Han, I only care about the child in front of me. It is said that the road is uneven and others are shoveling, and we are not others." Zhou Congwen understood and immediately gave Chu Han a reassurance.

"The main ones who were abandoned were the elderly and children." Director Han felt a little relieved, but he was still ready to explain it clearly to avoid Zhou Congwen's impulse.

"The old man is the most troublesome. He cured the person and sent it to the civil affairs department. Many of them were returned to us. What a fucking thing!"

Chu Han said, and cursed with great displeasure.

"Hahaha." Zhou Congwen laughed again, as if mocking Director Han's embarrassment.

"What do you think of something similar?" Director Han sighed, "There is no choice but to force me to have a good relationship with the surrounding cities and counties. Just for this, I have to drink twenty more wine every year. Half of my stomach ulcers and reflux esophagitis are all caused by these things that are not a problem."

"Thank you." Zhou Congwen said seriously.

"It's really hard, Professor Zhou, let me give you an example." Han Chu said, "Last year, your cardiothoracic surgery department admitted a patient from a car accident. The patient was hospitalized by Anonymous at the time. The postoperative recovery was OK, but no one took care of him and he had no money."

"At that time, the Department of Cardiac and Thoracic Surgery was hospitalized and ordered a meal for the elderly every day, which made people survive."

"Haha." Zhou Congwen knew the ending of such a thing, but he didn't say anything and listened quietly to Han Chu's story.

"As a saying, we have done our best to treat diseases and save people, and we also offer food and drink. To put it bluntly, this is the living Bodhisattva."

"Indeed, no one can find fault." Zhou Congwen also agreed with this matter.

"But the discharge indicator has arrived, and the patient is still alive and pretends to be crazy and stupid." Han Chu said lightly. He has experienced such a lot and can no longer arouse any emotional fluctuations.

"There's no way. Zhang You called me and asked what to do. I scolded me."

"Ha, you really scolded Director Zhang." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"Of course, he can't solve the problem by pushing everything to the medical office? Do you think my medical office is a cesspool? Zhang You grinned and I knew what he was going to fart." Han Chu said contemptuously.

Zhou Congwen thought to himself that it was actually a cesspool, and Han was a stool that didn't smell it.

"Zhang You came to me. I was about to check the clinical record. I told Zhang You that after he handled this matter, I would save him worry. If he made me unhappy, I would make him unhappy for at least a year."

"Hey." Zhou Congwen shook his head. Han Chu is quite interesting, "Where is Director Zhang?"

"The patient is from Gaijiatun, Qinglong Mountain. He is a five-guarantee household. I don't know how to get it to the provincial capital but got into a car accident." Director Han said, "You Zhang is not without connections, why should you come to me?"

"He later went to the county, drank a big drink, went to the town, found the mayor, and drank another big drink."

"..." Zhou Congwen could not recognize drinking alcohol, but he also knew that it would be impossible to do things at the grassroots level without drinking alcohol.

"After getting it done, Zhang You asked for a 120 and took the patient and the mayor to go back to Gaijiatun."

"The hospital is delicious and delicious, and there is nothing to do. Is this a nursing home?" Director Han said angrily.

"There is no way, Director Zhang can do things." Zhou Congwen said lightly.

"As long as the clinical director is not that kind of nerd... our Second Hospital of Medical University has screened it out layer by layer, there is no way for nerds to live." Director Han said, "Every director is a human spirit, and he is more erotic than a monkey. I heard them complain, just want the medical department to take the blame."

This is true, and Zhou Congwen is very clear about this.

There must be one thing for those who can become directors in the Second Hospital of Medical University, and they are almost screened out from the competition among their peers.

"Zhang You solved the matter, and later I spent a lot of effort to settle a medical dispute for him." Director Han said, "I just don't want to drink. I am old and different from my 20s."

"No one wants the old man, I know, where is that child?" Zhou Congwen continued to ask after hearing Director Han's gossip.

"The children are different." Director Han said seriously, "As long as there is an abandoned baby on the newborn... Damn!"

As he said that, he cursed again viciously.

Zhou Congwen knew that Director Han was a half-true and half-false act.

He has long been unhappy with similar things, but in order to let himself know the priorities, he still has to perform without any real performance.

But it may not be possible to say that such emotions are fake.

"They know more about the condition of abandoned babies than me, that's fucking."

"Who?" Zhou Congwen asked.

Director Han didn't say anything, was silent for a few seconds, and did not answer Zhou Congwen's question, and continued, "The abandoned baby is not in serious condition and there are no sequelae, someone will come to the door and say he wants to adopt the child."

"Where are you? How did you reply?" Zhou Congwen asked with a smile.

"I'm not interested in this. It must be that if the child's illness is cured, he will be sent to the civil affairs department and then sent to the social welfare home.

If there is a problem, it has nothing to do with us. I am the director of the Second Hospital of Medical University. It would be great to be able to handle one acre of three acres of land on my hands."

"That's right." Zhou Congwen nodded, "If you say abandoned babies, your condition is usually very serious."

"Fortunately, some of them were born to young and ignorant little girls." Han Chu said, sighing, "Just say that parents nowadays don't let their children know anything, and they all know nothing."

"When we were young, there was an illustration in physiology class, now!"

Zhou Congwen smiled and said, "We" cannot afford it.

Moreover, 2003 is still good. In the future, even Ultraman is a banned creature.

"Many girls, especially high school and college girls, don't know if they get pregnant. Some give birth to their children in the toilet, and some... Professor Zhou, I'll tell you something, it's so frightening."

"how?"

"Once I got drunk too much and went to the emergency department for a drip in the middle of the night. I lay down in their director's office, sleeping while drip."

"Naloxone is quite useful." Zhou Congwen said with a slight interest.

"I woke up in the middle of the night and held my urine in my arms. I didn't want to bother the nurse, and it was not convenient to say that, so I took the drip to the bathroom myself. Go out, turned around, and walked to the bathroom door. I saw someone wearing it..."

Director Han said, recalling the scene back then, he couldn't help but shivered.

Zhou Congwen did not interrupt Director Han’s memories. What did he see? Is it still necessary to say?

"A girl in a pink skirt stood at the bathroom door, covered in blood, black blood flowed down her legs, and a smell of blood."

"She was carrying a newborn baby in her hand and the umbilical cord was still inside her skirt."

"It's quite scary." Zhou Congwen said.

"Professor Zhou, it's not just scary." Director Han sighed deeply, "I, Old Han, was also the number one figure in the world back then. Who... cough cough, I have to give me some face."

"Hey, Han Chu is mighty." Zhou Congwen smiled.

"That's all the past, and there is no glory. Say this, say this." Director Han said a few words next to him, feeling much better, and continued to preach, "At that time, my first feeling was that the person standing opposite was not a person, but must be the wronged soul who died in the emergency department, and he didn't want to leave no matter what he said."

"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless.

In theory, it is like Han Chu or doctor. In the past, they were all senior intellectuals and had a good materialist worldview. Throwing them out can make a dog hit.
To be continued...