Niu Hongliang came to the dean's office after Wang Liang left.
Dean Duan saw him coming to the door and said, "What do you want from me?"
"I asked people to act according to yesterday's plan, but I didn't expect that this unlucky Zhang Han did not break it, but gave him physical therapy according to the prescription. I think he just wanted to piss me off!" Niu Hongliang said angrily.
"So cunning..." Dean Duan frowned slightly.
"Uncle, we must not leave this kid in the hospital anymore... Last night, he cured several more people. This morning, I just entered the clinic at nine o'clock, and there were several people who came to the clinic with receipts and asked me to sign for refunds.
…Added together, it’s already over 10,000…”
"So much..." Dean Duan felt a pain in his body. This was all his money. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I have lost so much money in just one day! I don't even need this month's bonus.
Sent!"
"Ah?" Niu Hongliang was surprised and felt a sudden pain in his body.
Seeing his expression, Dean Duan seemed to have thought of something and said, "Do you feel pain in your body?"
"It hurts me so much..." Niu Hongliang cried sadly.
"What about the other people in the hospital?" Dean Duan asked.
Niu Hongliang suddenly realized and said: "That's right! Zhang Han has caused the hospital to suffer losses, causing everyone to lose all their bonuses this month. He will definitely become a target of public criticism and a thorn in the side of the whole hospital! We don't have to think of a solution anymore. Others will
You can drown him in saliva!"
He then added, "Even so, I can't leave him in the recovery room and cause trouble for me."
"Don't worry!" Dean Duan smiled proudly, as if he already had a plan in mind.
…
[Gengu Dan: It can improve people's memory, including brain memory and muscle memory. It can also improve people's understanding and shorten the time of understanding. 】
After Wang Liang left, Zhang Han checked the Root Bone Pill in the inventory.
As soon as I saw the above description, I felt excited.
Good guy, the effect of Gengu Dan seems to be more powerful than that of muscle-enhancing pills and enlightenment cards.
Zhang Han decided that even if he skipped lunch, he would go to the library to verify whether the Gengu Pill was so miraculous.
Then, his plan quickly fell through. M sent a message to the hospital office group to inform him that he should arrive at the large conference room on time for a meeting at 11:30 noon.
"There are meetings again. Our hospital...there are so many meetings all day long..." Xu Ruyi also suffered greatly. Apart from work, she only had meetings when she had nothing to do.
"Just get used to it. If you don't hold a meeting for a day, the dean will be afraid that everyone will forget his existence." Zhang Han said with a smile.
At 11:30, everyone from all departments of the hospital came to the large conference room on time.
This time the dean came very early and was already sitting inside.
Everyone greeted the dean and sat down separately. When everyone was gathered, dean Duan coughed twice and said a few opening remarks.
Then, he changed the topic and said: "The recovery room has been very efficient these two days. I take back what I said yesterday morning. At present, many orthopedic patients undergoing rehabilitation have recovered and refunds have been completed, with the total amount reaching 15,000
Yuan. This is gratifying news, but the problem is that the money has been counted as the hospital's profit before, and after it is returned, it becomes a loss. From a profit of 15,000 yuan to a loss of 15,000 yuan, the reverse is 30,000 yuan.
Moreover, after the recovery room, I'm afraid it won't be able to bring much profit to the hospital, which is another huge loss. In view of this, the hospital has no money to pay bonuses this month, please forgive me!"
Good guy, as soon as these words were spoken, the conference room exploded on the spot.
Everyone comes to work just to make money.
Why are doctors so paternal? Please, this is just a profession, okay?
What profession is not aimed at making money?
Moreover, the doctor here is different from a rehabilitation practitioner like Zhang Han. Zhang Han gives patients physical therapy, massage, traction, etc., which is your normal job. As for you, you don’t get off work until 9 pm, there are no days off, and you are not given overtime pay.
? Bonus...what kind of bonus do you want...
Doctors enjoy working from 9 to 5 and working on weekends. Every time a prescription is written, they get a commission. The so-called bonus is commission money, but the premise is that the hospital makes a profit. Zhang Han directly caused losses to the hospital, which is simply ruining people's financial opportunities.
.
Immediately, a doctor said angrily: "Zhang Han, even if you are highly skilled, you cannot affect the normal operation of the hospital. If the hospital loses money, who will pay you a salary?"
"Our Dr. Zhang is very good. Yesterday, several people who came to see a doctor were all looking for Dr. Zhang. After all, it doesn't cost money to see Dr. Zhang..." Niu Hongliang can't help but add insult to injury.
Another doctor said: "Then don't work in our small hospital, stay in a big hospital. Our small temple cannot afford to support a great Bodhisattva like Dr. Zhang!"
"Does a big hospital dare to accept you? A big hospital is not a charity..."...
The doctors just said something to each other, and even some nurses and the like took advantage of the situation and launched an attack on Zhang Han.
Faced with everyone's sarcasm and ridicule, Zhang Han didn't know what to do for a while?
He knew in his heart that he had offended the public.
Although I have helped so many patients stay away from pain, saving them money and time, it has undoubtedly cut off the hospital's financial resources.
"Ding dong!"
The system sound happened to sound.
[It is detected that the host is facing a difficult choice, and the system provides the following options:]
[Choice 1: I just won’t leave, otherwise I will be fired and the compensation will be paid. Reward: 1 Insight Card.]
[Choice 2: You have already caused public outrage and cannot afford to offend. It is better to resign and leave, and save yourself from being stabbed in the spine every day. Reward: 1 mud pill.]
[Warning 1: Changes are not allowed after selection.]
[Warning 2: The host needs to make a choice within 10 seconds, otherwise the system will choose randomly. 】
Choose 1!
As soon as he saw the mud pill, Zhang Han didn't think much and made a choice directly. He must not do anything that mud can't support the wall!
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 Root Bone Pill.]
[The reward has been stored in the system space.]
Now that he had made his choice, Zhang Han seemed to have taken reassurance. He smiled freely and said, "It's okay if you want me to leave. Just fire me. I don't want more. According to the regulations, just compensate me for three months' salary."
"What you have in mind is quite beautiful!" Niu Hongliang shouted directly: "How much money have you caused the hospital to lose, and you still want three months' salary, what a dream!"
"Then forget it if you don't pay. I won't resign voluntarily anyway." Zhang Han said carelessly.
"You! You..." Niu Hongliang was so angry that his teeth started to itch again.
Dean Duan maintained his dean's style and said calmly: "Zhang Han, from today on, you don't have to go to the recovery room to work. You have to report to the neurosurgery department."
Zhang Han also thought of this. Since he has been targeted, it is impossible for him to stay in the recovery room. The routine of reassignment is inevitable.
He didn't say anything and accepted the reality.
But Wang Fenglin, who was appointed as the neurosurgeon, resigned. Just as he was about to object, he found Dean Duan staring at him and blinking. Wang Fenglin immediately understood and stopped speaking.
"Okay, the meeting is over. Let's go have dinner. We will continue working in the afternoon." After Dean Duan finished speaking, he stood up.
