Wang Yu went to learn to drive. Originally, he thought that for a normal person, learning to drive was not a difficult task. After all, cars are just a means of transportation and serve people. How could people be enslaved by them? I remember there was a fierce
A taxi driver once said: If you hang a bone on the steering wheel, a dog can drive! Although it is a bit self-deprecating, it can still illustrate a certain problem. Maybe it is not difficult to learn to drive, but for a beginner
For scholars, it is more difficult. Wang Yu was in this situation at this time.
The coach reluctantly moved forward in an "S" shape on the road. Wang Yu was sweating profusely and was busy working in a hurry. The coach looked on with a smile and joked: "I remember you are a doctor, how do you hold the scalpel?"
It's so good, but the steering wheel is unstable?" Wang Yu no longer had the energy to speak at this time, so he just nodded hurriedly. "Don't be nervous, take your time!" Wang Yu still nodded.
It should be said that all jobs in the world are skilled workers, but the technical content is high or low. In comparison, the technical content of drivers should be much lower than that of doctors. After the initial panic, Wang Yu's nervous mood gradually calmed down.
After coming down, the coach car seemed to calm down, and it finally started to walk in a straight line. The coach nodded and said: "Yes, you are quick to get started, and you are indeed worthy of holding a scalpel!" Wang Yu grinned and said: "You
Don't belittle me, these are two different things!"
Wang Qi's job has also been transferred. She is working as a nurse in a community hospital. This is a grassroots medical service point. It deals with the majority of community people. There are no serious illnesses. In other words, if you have a headache or a fever, you can prescribe medicine and infusion.
, there are not many patients, the work is quite easy, and the income is reasonable. For Wang Qian, it is already quite satisfying. After all, it is a formal job, with an official establishment of the country, and she does not have to work night shifts. She has enough
Time to take care of two children.
At this moment, Wang Qi was sitting on the table in a daze. Ninglan's appearance completely disrupted her rhythm of life. She was a little distracted these days. She was not afraid of anything. What she was worried about was her child. Ninglan's matter, Chen Peng, had been with her from beginning to end.
She has said that in her opinion, it is quite terrifying for a woman to have such a deep scheming mind and hire murderers. It can be said that she is not from the same world as her. Dealing with such a woman must be an extra twelve points.
She was so careful that Chen Peng stood with her, which made her ecstatic, but this would be regarded as a complete break with Ning Lan. Will Ning Lan break up? If she cares about the child... Wang Qi doesn't dare to think about it.
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"Xiao Wang, we've come to the emergency department!" the doctor on duty shouted, and Wang Qian ran out quickly. Since it is a community hospital, the division of labor among nurses is not very clear, and they often have to do all the work in the surgical and internal departments. This is a patient with trauma.
, he was a young man with blood still dripping from his leg. The surgeon did a simple examination and said: "It's nothing, it's just a simple trauma, just suture it up." Then he turned to Wang Qian and said: "Wang Qian,
Go get a suture kit!" Wang Qian nodded and went to get it.
Soon the doctor finished the treatment. While taking off his gloves, the doctor said: "Wang Qian, give him a price and ask him to pay. He hasn't paid yet!" After that, he went out. Wang Qian sutured
She simply packed up her bag, sat in front of the table and started to write out the order. As she was writing, she asked, "What's your name?" The patient came over mysteriously and said, "Nurse, how much do I get for this?" Wang Qian didn't.
He raised his head and said while writing: "Not much, more than a hundred!" Suddenly a hundred-dollar bill was put on Wang Qian's list. Wang Qian raised her head and asked: "What do you mean?" The patient kept smiling.
He said: "Look, I have just been sutured. I still have to go up and down to pay the fee. Just don't make a bill. I will give you a hundred yuan!" After saying this, there was a cunning light in his eyes.
Of course Wang Qian understands what this means. It is the same as charging parking fees. If you issue a ticket, you will be charged 5 yuan, and if you do not issue a ticket, you will be charged 3 yuan. In this way, the patient can pay less, and secondly, the nurse can get some benefits, but it is not acceptable.
The loss is the hospital. In fact, this situation exists widely, and everyone just turns a blind eye. And this situation has a characteristic, the lower the level of the hospital, the more serious it is. After all, the management of large hospitals is stricter.
There are no loopholes for doctors and nurses to take advantage of, and in small hospitals this is an open secret.
It's not that Wang Qi didn't know about this. In fact, she had seen other nurses do this. But after all, she hadn't been here for a long time, so it seemed like it would be bad to do this when she first came here, so she smiled and said: "In this way,
Just wait here and I'll hand it over to you, okay?" The patient stood up and said, "Hey, nurse, don't bother me. We can benefit from each other. Just keep it!" After that, he turned around and
Let's go. Wang Qian quickly shouted: "Hey, why are you like this?" The patient left without looking back. Wang Qian smiled helplessly and kicked the money into her pocket.
Although Wang Qi has only been here for a short time, she also understands the customs here. People here do not have the habit of bringing food at noon. There is always someone who treats guests, and the person who treats guests is proactive and conscious, and no one tries to fool them, because everyone
I know in my heart that he (she) should treat him/her because he/she charges privately. After all, there are not many patients in the hospital, and it is clear at a glance what kind of treatment is required and what fee is charged. Even if others don’t know, the charging office will definitely know, but everyone understands it tacitly. So today
Wang Qian will definitely have a treat at noon.
Soon it was ten o'clock. Wang Qian picked up the phone and was about to order a meal when she found that the patient from the morning was standing in front of her again. However, there was no flattering expression on his face at this time, but instead it was full of disdain.
Looking behind him again, Wang Qian was startled and stood up involuntarily, because the person standing behind him was the dean.
The dean asked with some displeasure: "Wang Qian, is it true that patients reported that you charged privately?" Wang Yu's face turned red, but he was speechless, because it happened, and she couldn't say that everyone did this.
Why do you just care about me? The dean understood the general idea by looking at Wang Qian's expression and said, "So that's true?" Wang Qian gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, it was the patient who said he was running up and down.
Because of the inconvenience, I threw down a hundred yuan and left!" Unexpectedly, the patient smiled coldly and said: "You really know how to lie. You obviously said that as long as the money is handed over to you, you can pay less, but now you are
Are you going to bite me back?" Wang Qian opened her eyes in surprise. In fact, it is not uncommon for doctors to charge privately and then get it back, but it is very rare. The reason is nothing more than revenge on the doctor, dissatisfaction with the service, and wanting to extort some money.
It was even a prank. Wang Qian really didn't expect that she would encounter such a case. Her luck was really not that good. Wang Qian was speechless. This matter was originally her fault and could not be explained. But the patient was uneasy and endless.
Said: "What kind of service do you provide? How can patients be reassured with such a mentality? Do you still have a sense of responsibility? No, I ask for a re-examination!" Wang Qi had already put the crumpled hundred yuan on the table.
When she got up, the dean picked up the money, glared at her, and said to the patient in a pleasant tone: "Let's go to the office to talk!" The patient left cursing under the dean's comfort.