It was already late at night, and Chen Xia specially cooked two packets of instant noodles and put two eggs in them to send to his elder sister.
While others were resting, Sanniang was still working hard to organize checklists and design experimental structures.
"Sister, come, take a break and eat some noodles."
"Wow, it smells so good! How could a local tycoon afford to buy us instant noodles? They're so expensive."
Chen Xia really wanted to roll her eyes and kill her. Now eating instant noodles makes her look like a rich man?
If any leader in the future says that he will give instant noodles to his employees, he will be scolded by the people of the whole country, and he will be called a black-hearted brick kiln owner.
At this time, Chen Qiu also walked in with a bowl of instant noodles in his hand.
"Hey, brother, you also made instant noodles, what should I do?"
Chen Chun waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and get a bowl. Let's share this instant noodles among the three of us."
In this way, the three siblings each held a bowl of instant noodles in the office and ate it with relish, praising instant noodles as a magical thing while eating.
Chen Xia was a little puzzled. It would be fine if others couldn't afford it, but Chen Qiu was not short of money, so why was he so curious about instant noodles?
"Hey, third brother, how much money do you have now?"
Chen Qiu looked suspicious and patted his pocket tightly: "What do you want to do?"
Chen Xia drank a mouthful of soup and said:
"Look at you like that. I still care about your little money. I'm just confused. My elder sister, my great grandfather, my two aunts, and my father-in-law have given you quite a bit of pocket money, right? Why are you still so stingy with your money?
Look at your clothes and these shoes. You bought them five years ago when you went to Hong Kong, didn't you? Why are you still wearing them? The leather's worn off around the edges. There's no need to be so frugal. We don't have any money."
Chen Qiu looked at his shoes and said with a smile:
"Aren't these shoes pretty good? A pair of shoes costs over 1,000 yuan, which is half a year's salary for someone. How can you just throw them away? Have you forgotten the time when you ran to the provincial capital to sell rice wearing Liberation shoes? You've learned to enjoy life so quickly, huh."
Chen Chun touched the third brother's hair and said with a smile:
"I still remember the first time my second brother brought you to visit me at university, he even bought a tray of meat buns. We ate them with such relish. I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but at that time, I hadn't eaten meat in six months."
"Haha, I remember my uncle ate five meat buns by himself and almost choked."
"I also remember that my eldest brother secretly bought a lot of braised meat, and then the three of us secretly hid at home to eat the meat, for fear of being seen by others."
"Wow, you three were eating meat at home without even calling me..."
"My eldest sister was still in school at that time, so there were only three of us at home..."
Late at night, the three siblings ate instant noodles while recalling the scene nine years ago, and burst into hearty laughter from time to time.
The sufferings of the past have passed and become beautiful memories of each other...
In the following days, the "Changhai Temporary Hospital" led by Yuezhou Hospital almost became a gathering place for critically ill patients.
Especially after Chen Xia announced that all patients with combined hepatitis A and B were being sent here, other hospitals were no longer polite. They were all trying to pass the buck.
There is a serious shortage of medical staff at this time. One critically ill patient requires two doctors and two nurses working in two shifts 24 hours a day. Which hospital can spare such staff?
Many people also think that the people in Yuezhou Hospital are really stupid. Not to mention that the increase in critically ill patients will increase the workload of doctors.
Let’s say you have saved so many patients, how do you settle the medical expenses?
This is not an outpatient hepatitis A patient. He only needs to get an IV drip of vitamin C and take some liver-protecting medicine. It may not cost much. So just pay the fees if you owe them.
These critically ill patients have to stay in the ICU, and the money is spent like water. Even if you reduce the cost again and again, you may only be able to spend 100 yuan a day.
The patient's family certainly cannot afford it, at least most families cannot afford it.
But it is obviously unreasonable to ask Yuezhou Hospital to bear the cost. After all, the income of hospitals is limited. You can't provide both manpower and labor, and also ask those supporting hospitals to bear the medical expenses, right?
No one from Mingzhu even mentioned it, as if everyone had chosen to forget that Changhai Hospital also had a temporary hospital that needed to settle a large amount of medical bills.
In the end, Chen Xia had no choice. The patient had no money, and the hospital had no money either. He, the advocate, had to pay for it himself.
Just think of it as funding for the clinical trials of hepatitis B antiviral drugs. Just like that, in half a month, more than two million yuan was gone.
Chen Xia really felt like she was the reincarnation of the Holy Mother and a Bodhisattva.
But there is no way, the 1980s were so chaotic, and social order needs to be continuously improved after those special years.
One afternoon, Chen Xia just took a nap in the office, having worked half the night before.
Ding-ling-ling~~~~~
Chen Xia sat up sleepily and took the phone: "Hello, this is Chen Xia."
"Deputy Chen, this is Xu Shuangli. Please hurry back to Yuezhou. Dean Zhao was in a car accident, and Director Qiu said there's severe bleeding in his abdominal organs."
Chen Xia stood up quickly: "Is your life in danger?"
"It's hard to say. He's already been sent to the operating room. You'd better come back quickly."
"Okay, I'll be back right away. You must do your best to save Director Zhao. Also, immediately organize all the staff in the hospital to donate blood. Hurry."
Abdominal pain and massive bleeding in internal organs, the most fatal of which is hemorrhagic shock. If the bleeding point cannot be stopped through surgery, the patient will die immediately.
But some bleeding is so severe that there is no time for rescue.
Chen Xia immediately put on his clothes and ran out of the room without even wearing his leather shoes:
"Hurry up, go get Professor Wu Mengchao right away and have him come with me to Yuezhou. Dean Zhao was seriously injured in a car accident."
The young doctors and nurses were all shocked when they heard it.
20 minutes later, Chen Xia's Land Cruiser drove out of Changhai Hospital and headed straight for Yuezhou.
In the 1980s, there was no highway from Mingzhu City to Yuezhou. There was a railway, but there were too few trains. In addition, the distance was more than 200 kilometers, so the train would take a whole day to travel, and it was too slow because it stopped at every station.
So Chen Xia decided to drive back by himself, which would take at least 5 or 6 hours.
It's a small asphalt road, and it's difficult to overtake a car. Moreover, the car has to pass through the city center along the way, so the speed cannot be increased.
While driving, Chen Xia prayed that the old lady would hold on, and he was naturally very anxious.
Since Gu Wei was transferred from the People's Hospital, the hospital has actually entered the "Chen Xia era".
Zhao Xiaoying came to the People's Hospital more to look after Chen Xia. A calm female leader as the director, paired with a young and energetic vice director, complement each other's strengths and weaknesses, and jointly push the People's Hospital forward in great strides.
Although the old lady is the dean and secretary, she usually does not fight or compete, does not engage in internal competition, and does not want to be in the limelight.
President Zhao deserves half the credit for Chen Xia’s successful implementation of the reform plan at Yuezhou Hospital.
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