Since 1981 Health School

a week later

Dean Yan stood in front of the outpatient building, looking at Chen Qi and Chang Xihua who were hanging banners on the escalator, and were busy directing.

"The banner is a little to the left, yes, Chen Qi, you are low here, lift it up."

A line of words was written on the long red banner: "Warmly welcome superior leaders and comrades from fraternal units to come and guide us."

The courtyard of the health center was filled with colorful flags, which were borrowed by Dean Yan from the district office to make the whole health center extraordinarily enchanting.

At this time, Wang Adi and Lu Xiaohui came out with rags, and their fingers were freezing cold in the winter.

"Dean, the glass-cleaning newspaper is gone, you have to go to the district to get some."

Dean Yan rolled his eyes:

"Didn't you see that I'm busy? You don't know how to ask for it yourself. I have to do everything. I have grown a few arms. If you are in a hurry, hurry up. We must clean up our hospital today. Spotless."

Wang Adi murmured, but she didn't dare to refute it explicitly, otherwise she would have quit long ago.

But now, Dean Yan is willing to give out subsidies, and he gives so much. This is short-handed, and she doesn't have the confidence to scold the street.

In the operating room, Xie Ying is summarizing all the surgical instruments neatly. Although they are all second-hand tools, Xie Ying carefully wipes them so that they look like they are brand new.

And Jin Linlin was busy explaining to the patients and family members of the "inpatient department" the points to pay attention to when the leaders visit the next day. Of course, they mainly need their cooperation to brag, praise how good the service of the hospital is, how brilliant Chen Qi's medical skills are, and so on.

As for whether the patient will cooperate?

Don't worry, patients are hostages. You are all in my hands. How dare you speak ill of me? hum...

Chen Qi still doesn't know that besides making Huangtan Health Center famous, the most important purpose of this good show is to create momentum for him to become the vice president, so he feels like an outsider.

Back in the office, he sorted out all the surgical records in the past few months.

Originally, according to Dean Yan's intention, there was no need to write inpatient medical records. This medical record requires a lot of paper, which is not a small expense.

But Chen Qi insisted on writing, not only to write, but also to write beautifully. This is not only self-protection, but also a serious and responsible work.

At the same time, there is another important point. In case he suddenly wants to do some research projects, these medical records are precious raw materials.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi thought about the subject of "Skull Base Fracture Filming Skills" that he wrote together with Director Hong Tianxing of the Imaging Department of the People's Hospital.

The others are no longer in the People's Hospital, and I am afraid that the author will lose his share when the paper is published.

Doctors in the 1980s didn't pay much attention to subject research. Even if they did, it was an illusion, just to cheat some subsidies.

But Chen Qi comes from a later generation, and knows the importance of the subject in the future hospital. Working overtime to see a doctor is not as good as getting more points for a thesis.

Don't forget that one of the key reasons why Grandma Tu Youyou was not selected as an academician was that her SCI thesis did not meet the requirements.

Papers have become an obstacle to promotion, and the bonus points for winning the Nobel Prize are not worth a few academic papers, so where is the reasoning?

Attention: You need to pay a considerable amount of public relations fees to publish a paper. To put it bluntly, it is a gray chain, and it is downright academic corruption!

Before dawn the next day, Dean Yan got up early.

Today, the leaders of the health bureau and all the health centers in the county are going to come to Huangtan to learn from the scriptures.

No matter how much Chen Qi contributed, according to the country's bureaucratic evaluation system, he, the dean, must have made the first contribution.

In the early morning, the streets of Huangtan Town were quiet, except for the sound of the chain of Dean Yan's bicycle.

When he rushed to the hospital, he suddenly found that the gate had been opened, and patients were already surrounded by the weak light.

The temperature in winter was too low, and the patients were wrapped in quilts like zongzi, while the family members stomped their feet and talked about something in a low voice from time to time.

However, the surgical consulting room belonging to Chen Qi already had lights, and it was crowded with people.

Dean Yan understood at a glance that it was Chen Qi who opened the door to work early to treat patients.

This is a characteristic of Chen Qi's work.

No way, he spends most of his time in the operating room during the day, and he doesn't have much time to sit in the outpatient clinic and wait for patients. After all, he is the only surgeon inside and out.

It just so happens that patients like to queue up before dawn when they come to see a doctor, lest they run out of numbers.

Therefore, Chen Qi started outpatient clinics every day before dawn, and the outpatient clinics lasted until 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning. Patients who needed surgery were sorted out, emergency patients underwent surgery immediately, and elective surgery patients made an appointment first.

It's hard work, who wouldn't want to sleep late? But the pennants hanging on the wall in the office are the best compliment to Chen Qi.

Dean Yan finally squeezed to the door of the surgery. He wanted to remind Chen Qi that today is the day when his superiors come to inspect him. He asked him to put aside the operation and it is important to accompany the leaders, because it is related to whether he can be promoted to vice president.

If he wasn't there, would the leaders think it was disrespectful to them? Then there are big opinions?

But when Dean Yan saw that Chen Qi was seriously examining a patient, he suddenly didn't know how to speak.

"It hurts here, doesn't it?"

"Yes, right here, ouch, it hurts..."

"Does it hurt here?"

"It doesn't hurt here..."

"How long has it been going on? Did you have any other discomfort during the attack?"

While pressing the patient's stomach, Chen Qi was carefully inquiring about the condition, his mind was running fast, trying to figure out what was wrong, and he didn't even notice that the dean was standing at the door.

Dean Yan decided to remind: "Xiao Chen, the leaders of the bureau and the brother units will come here today, you..."

It was only then that Chen Qi realized that there was indeed something important to do today, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Principal Yan, there are so many patients waiting, and many of them arrived at our hospital after leaving in the middle of the night. If I push them away to meet the inspection team, their condition will get worse, so I ..."

The surrounding patients and family members all looked at the attending doctor eagerly.

Dean Yan sighed: "Okay, then you go to the doctor first, and I will explain a few words for you when the leader comes later, and you try to arrange as few operations as possible."

"Alright, listen to the dean!"

As a result, until the morning, Chen Qi still stayed in the operating room and did not come out, as if he had forgotten that the leader was coming today.

The County Health Bureau still attaches great importance to this visit to Huangtan.

As Section Chief Shen of the Finance Department said earlier, if the experience of Huangtan Health Center can be promoted and every health center can be self-sufficient, it will solve a huge financial burden for the county and the Health Bureau.

So the bureau came forward, packed two big bread cars, and drove directly to the entrance of Huangtan Health Center.

Director Wang was the first to jump out of the bus, and then patted his chest lightly, suppressing the nauseating feeling of motion sickness.

Deputy Director Qiu jumped out of the car second, and made a few twists and turns, looking very tired.

"Hey, Lao Qiu, how are you? The Yellow Altar is really far away. It took more than 3 hours to drive from the city without stopping in the middle. If you stop and go in the middle, it will take no more than 4 or 5 hours. ah."

"It doesn't matter if the road is far away. This road is full of winding roads. It's okay for us to sit in the front. Look at the comrades sitting in the back. Many of them vomited directly and fainted from the shaking."

Director Wang nodded lightly: "Yes, it's not easy, and it's even more difficult for those comrades who have taken root in the grassroots. They are worth learning from."

At this time, both of them thought of that certain technical secondary school student who was assigned to the mountains just after graduation...

The people on the bus also got off one after another.

Li Rongxiang, the director of Mashan Health Center, also got out of the car, his face pale.

Dean Li, who is in his 50s, got motion sickness all the way and couldn't stand when he got off the car. He was supported by Liu Jinlong, the director of Qixian Health Center.

"Hey, Lao Li, your body isn't good enough, you're so weak."

Li Rongxiang waved his hand weakly: "Don't brag, who is the person who just stuck his head out of the window and has been vomiting, and he is still talking about me."

Liu Jinlong is also powerless to complain:

"Huangtan is such an out-of-the-way place. It's strange to say that such a place that doesn't shit can rely on its own business to be self-sufficient? I heard that there are still surpluses for subsidies? Why don't I believe it? Woolen cloth?"

"Don't say you don't believe it, I also find it strange, it can't be Yan Quanxin who is bragging about launching satellites, right? Is he eyeing the fourth courtyard or the second courtyard?"

Zhang Zhiwei, director of Lizhu Health Center who just got out of the car, heard the discussion and raised his own doubts.

It can't be blamed that the directors of these health centers don't believe it. It's really that the medical level and professional ability of the hospital are well known by everyone, so don't laugh at the elder brother.

Even if it is compared to business, a few health centers located in the land of plenty and plains are definitely better than four mountain health centers, especially Huangtan. No wonder everyone looks suspicious.

Li Rongxiang looked at the dilapidated houses around Huangtan Town, the dirt roads dug in holes, and the people in tattered clothes, and his brows frowned even tighter.

"You said, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this Huangtan Health Center has been at the bottom of the crane for many years. It is the last place in the county every year. At the end of every year, Yan Quanxin is counted. put the tears away.

This year he actually said that in addition to the normal appropriation, there is no need for an extra penny in subsidies from the bureau. Isn't this setting us on fire and making us appear incompetent? So after a while, everyone should keep their eyes wide open, and don't be fooled by him. "

"Yes, everyone must keep their eyes open!"

"Since Yan Quanxin is rich, let's not pay food stamps and money for work meals, let him treat, hehe."

Dean Yan didn't know that he had caused "public indignation"