When Yang Ping'an and Jin Xiuying left the hospital and went to the nearby police station to call the police, Dr. Wu also arranged for Cao Zhiqiang to be admitted to a cadre ward.
That's right, the single rooms in this hospital are called cadre wards. In the past, they could only be used by senior leaders and ordinary people could not stay in them.
But after the reopening, things changed.
Since the reform, in view of financial pressure, the country's medical reform policy has begun to be gradually implemented.
For now, the biggest change in the health care reform policy is that hospitals become a differential funding enterprise.
To put it simply, the hospital no longer relies entirely on the government for its finances, but the government only allocates part of it, and the hospital has to handle the rest.
To put it bluntly, hospitals are required to generate their own income.
Let hospitals generate income, but the policy of supporting hospitals with drugs has not kept up. Drug prices have not changed, and other reimbursement and other policies have not changed. What should we do?
It can only increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
I won’t go into details about how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, but one thing is that the wards for senior officials have been opened.
In other words, ordinary people can also stay in the high-level cadre ward at this time.
Although it has been liberalized, generally speaking, ordinary people at this time simply cannot afford to live in the expensive cadre ward.
Because the ward for senior officials is not reimbursable by the work unit for ordinary people, if you want to stay in this kind of ward, you have to pay for it yourself.
If you can't reimburse yourself and pay out of your own pocket, it will be a waste.
Therefore, at present, only those wealthy self-employed people who have made money in advance and want to enjoy the treatment of high-level officials are willing to pay privately to stay in such high-level cadre wards.
Normal people would never want to live in such a ward.
But no matter what, the senior cadre ward is definitely the best ward in the hospital at this time, bar none.
It is said that many guest house rooms are not as good as the senior cadre wards of hospitals at this time.
Of course Cao Zhiqiang does not have the problem of not being able to afford a place to live. He is not short of money, and of course he lives in a good place.
And as Cao Zhiqiang said, it’s all about acting.
Since the blood loss was so severe that he almost died, it would be unjustifiable to stay in a hospital instead of hanging up and observing and recuperating in a high-end ward.
Ever since, after Cao Zhiqiang, accompanied by Dr. Wu, was admitted to the senior cadre ward, he decisively changed into a hospital gown, then half-lying on the hospital bed, he took out the little book he had prepared and read it with gusto.
stand up.
Not to mention, the bed in the high-level ward is soft, but it is a Simmons spring mattress. I don’t know what brand it is.
Soon, a female nurse came over pushing a trolley: "Cao Zhiqiang in bed No. 2, right? He's had an injection."
Cao Zhiqiang turned his head and looked at it, then he was stunned: "I'm going? Yang Xue? Why did you become a nurse?"
The female nurse frowned: "What do you mean?"
"You." Cao Zhiqiang said, "You are not Yang...that's not right!"
Soon, Cao Zhiqiang, who reacted, frowned and whispered softly in a voice that only he could hear:
"No, Yang Xue was a female star in my previous life. But even in the previous life, before I traveled through time, she seemed to be only about forty years old. So, even if there is still her in this world, she should still be just a girl at most.
The child cannot be so big."
Thinking of this, Cao Zhiqiang raised his head and asked: "Nurse, who are you? No, what is your name?"
The female nurse who was preparing the suspension bottle frowned and looked at Cao Zhiqiang with a gangster look: "Why do you ask this?"
"Don't get me wrong!" Cao Zhiqiang laughed quickly, "I, I...I don't have any ill intentions.
It's just, it's just you, you look a lot like a former classmate of mine.
Yes, classmate, so I want to ask what your name is.
Well, I’m just asking for your name, is that okay?”
The female nurse said with a cold expression: "My name is Yu Yuanyuan."
"Yu Yuanyuan?" Cao Zhiqiang frowned, then shook his head, feeling that he had no impression of this name.
However, this female nurse does look exactly like Jiang Yuyan, no, Yang Xue.
Especially those sharp and cold eyes, damn, they are almost the same as Jiang Yuyan.
"Is it another period drama?" Cao Zhiqiang frowned and thought, "But in which period drama, there is a character named Yu Yuanyuan, or is it played by Yang Xue?
Oops, there were so many period dramas in my previous life. I’ve seen them all, but I’ve only seen some of the more famous ones.
It seems that even if this is a period drama character, he should not be famous."
Seemingly seeing Cao Zhiqiang frowning in thought, the female nurse named Yu Yuanyuan said: "Lie back, let's get the injection."
Soon, Yu Yuanyuan hung up the hanging bottle and expertly inserted the needle into Cao Zhiqiang.
However, I don’t know if it’s because of her fashionable skills or if it’s intentional, but the acupuncture was extremely painful.
Regarding this, Cao Zhiqiang couldn't say anything except baring his teeth and grinning.
After all, his previous behavior was indeed suspected of teasing others.
When the other party got the injection and was about to leave, Cao Zhiqiang took the initiative to apologize: "I'm sorry, Nurse Yu, I didn't mean it just now, I didn't mean to offend you, let alone tease you.
It’s just, really, really just you, you look very much like a former classmate of mine.
Especially those eyes, they are so similar, so similar!
So, that’s why I got excited and said random things, which offended you. I’m sorry, I apologize.”
Upon hearing what Cao Zhiqiang said, especially seeing how sincere he looked, Yu Yuanyuan softened her expression slightly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a mistake."
But soon, Yu Yuanyuan asked again: "Is there really someone who looks like me?"
"yes."
Cao Zhiqiang deliberately showed a story-telling look. He sighed first, then nodded and said: "If you hadn't looked alike, I wouldn't have admitted my mistake... Anyway, I'm sorry just now. I was rude, please."
You must forgive me."
"It doesn't matter." Yu Yuanyuan frowned slightly when she said this, and then asked subconsciously, "Then, what is her name?"
"She?" Cao Zhiqiang looked into the distance with an expression of reminiscence, "Her name is Jiang Yuyan!"
"Jiang Yuyan?" Yu Yuanyuan muttered, but quickly frowned, "No, I remember that when you called me just now, it seemed that your name was Yang Xue."
"Yes." Cao Zhiqiang's heart skipped a beat but his expression remained unchanged, "Yang Xue was her first name, and Jiang Yuyan was her later name."
"How can one person have two names?" Yu Yuanyuan asked curiously.
"Yeah, how can one person have two names?"
Cao Zhiqiang didn't think of a good reason for a while, so he just repeated it in a pretentious manner, then stared at Yu Yuanyuan and said.