Chapter 1010 It's Really Difficult to See a Doctor

Director Kong took down the film, put it in a film bag, and handed it to the patient's family, saying: "Do as Boss Zheng said, hurry up and check. You don't need to do it at 912. It takes a long time to do it here. Go to the hospital directly. Sun Ming will do."

The patient's family didn't understand Zheng Ren's words just now, so they complied and turned away unwillingly.

From their point of view, Director Kong was perfunctory and didn't want to see a doctor at all.

He didn't give a diagnosis, but only asked a young doctor to watch the film and make a diagnosis. This is not a lie, a perfunctory, or something.

But in 912, they couldn't say anything, they could only leave depressed.

After leaving the hospital, one of them looked at the bustling crowd, sighed, and said, "It's really difficult to see a doctor now."

"No way, it's very difficult to ask someone to find Director Kong." The other person felt the same way and sighed.

"Is it because Director Kong didn't show us because we didn't register? I said I would give Director Kong a big red envelope, but Director Sun refused. What should we do now?"

"Let's go to Dean Sun. Didn't Director Kong say that inspections can be done on Dean Sun's side?"

"That's fooling us. They don't care about their attitude. They won't see a doctor at all. I heard that there are three or five thousand red envelopes for surgery in other departments. For brain surgery, at least one copy is required."

After thinking about it, the two of them stared at each other. There was nothing they could do, so they sighed and walked out of the 912 hospital.

The patients and their family members rubbed shoulders together, and the people who watched were afraid.

It was already the best result to be able to find the department director of 912 to see a doctor, and they couldn't ask for more. They just regretted that they should give Director Kong a big red envelope. You shouldn't have listened to Sun Ming and come empty-handed.

This time it's okay, I was kicked out. Although the complexion is not bad, but the result is still not sick.

They did what they said, and they called 912, withdrew money from a nearby bank, bought a kraft paper envelope, and stuffed the money into it.

Holding the thick envelope, the two immediately gained confidence.

"Brother, have you ever sent money?" the younger man asked. He had an honest and honest face, very nervous, and his hands were trembling unconsciously.

"It's okay, you will wait for me outside." The middle-aged man said, "For gift giving, just go in alone."

"Will Director Kong accept it?"

"You are stupid, is there any money in the world that cannot be given away?"

"That's right. Brother, I'll wait for you outside later."

"Don't worry, you have the film. Director Kong has collected the money. Come in again and let Director Kong take a look at the film. What should you do?" The middle-aged man touched the thick envelope in his arms and spoke with confidence.

The two went back to the 912 intervention department.

There were extra beds on both sides of the corridor, and the aisle was very narrow. All the doctors in white coats were busy, and no one noticed the changes in the minds of these two people and went back and forth.

When they came to Director Kong's office, the two looked at each other. One of them coughed lightly and knocked on the door of the office with a calm and firm face.

"Please come in."

Push the door open, and only the person who knocks can enter.

Although gifts are rarely given, the minimum rules are still understood. Going in alone, this is the so-called law not taught to six ears.

If there are two people, an experienced doctor will never accept a red envelope.

He thought he had considered it carefully, suppressed his nervousness, and closed the door with a smile on his face.

"Why are you back? Did you forget something?" Director Kong asked in surprise when he saw it was him.

"No, no." The man whispered, "There were so many people just now, it was inconvenient. This is a little novelty, please accept it."

"What are you doing?" Director Kong's face immediately became serious.

These are all routines, routines, the middle-aged man thought to himself. Can you still act like on TV, please don't insult my career?

joke.

In what age, those who made atomic bombs earned much more than those who sold tea eggs.

"You must accept a little care from the family. You don't know, it's very difficult to come to the imperial capital to see a doctor. If you show me the film, we will save time and money..."

Just as he was talking, he wanted to give Director Kong a step up, and then he accepted the red envelope half-heartedly, and then he could start the next step.

However, Director Kong waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and do the inspection. Boss Zheng will leave the country tomorrow, and he won't like it if it's too late."

Uh... The hand of the middle-aged man holding the kraft paper envelope froze in mid-air, and it didn't seem right to send it, and it didn't seem right to take it back.

What does it mean? Boss Zheng's going abroad has nothing to do with seeing a doctor.

At this moment, he completely forgot that the young doctor's surname was Zheng. Based on his life experience, he had no idea what Director Kong meant.

What do you think, what's wrong? Don't you think you don't get enough money? No way, watching a movie costs 10,000 yuan, isn’t that too little?

"I still have something to do here, so I won't send it away." Director Kong said coldly with his face down.

Middle-aged men can feel a strong momentum. He was as clear as a mirror in his heart, if he put the kraft paper envelope on the table, he might never even think about entering this door in the future.

Strange, is there really money that can't be given away? Is there anyone who is afraid of money being hot?

He stared blankly at Director Kong with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"Hurry up and do the inspection, hurry up, don't waste time here." Director Kong said impatiently.

I have to see many patients every day, and there are people from all corners of the country. If anyone else accepts it, they will accept it. It's just that director Kong didn't understand the patient's illness, so he couldn't collect the money.

It is the rule to collect money from people and eliminate disasters with others.

If you don't understand, you still have to charge money, that's so useless. Director Kong didn't bother to explain to the patient's family members. He was still in a daze until now, and he couldn't explain clearly to the patient's family members.

Being kicked out of the director's office, the middle-aged man was puzzled.

"Brother, how are you doing?"

"Confiscated..." the middle-aged man whispered.

"..."

"Let's go, let's go to Dean Sun." The middle-aged man said.

"But President Sun's side, haven't you seen it all?"

"It's for a checkup, not a doctor, so it's said that Director Kong ordered it."

The two walked out of 912 while hesitating.

...

Sun Ming, the director of a community hospital not far from 912.

It is said to be the dean, but in fact it is just a department-level community hospital director. There are CT machines, but nuclear magnetic resonance is too expensive and not equipped. There are more than 100 beds, and the main treatment is cold and fever.

He is nearly fifty years old, and he doesn't have much to pursue. As long as nothing happens, he can retire safely.

Sitting in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper is also a kind of life. In Sun Ming's opinion, it is a hundred times better than many directors of 912 who stick their buttocks and go to surgery every day.

Although earning less, it is better to be free and easy, isn't it?