I'm a god of medicine

Chapter 478 Things Are Getting Big

Yang Xi went into battle in person, and the speed of seeing a doctor was much faster.

But as Gao Yong said, the number of patients in the corridor outside the door increased but did not decrease.

Not surprising.

The communication between cancer patients is much closer than that of other diseases. "The doctor Yang Xi mentioned in the newspaper is indeed superb in medical skills, super high in medical ethics, noble in love and full of love. Moreover, it doesn't cost money to see him today. Registration... yes, yes, Dr. Yang has just returned to the office after the operation, come here quickly." Patients who come out of the director's office always have to take out their mobile phones when they leave, and at least they will make one or two calls. More often, even a dozen calls will be made.

At noon, Lian Xiangdong packed two lunches from the cafeteria and sent them to the director's office.

Yang Xi, Gao Yong and the two finally got a moment to breathe.

Gao Yong was not in a hurry to eat, he drank a large glass of water first, then lit a cigarette, took two puffs happily, and sighed: "This morning...we have offended our colleagues in the outer courtyard!"

Lian Xiangdong wondered: "We didn't invite them to provoke them, so how could we offend them?"

Gao Yong picked up the patient registration form on the desktop, slapped it on Lian Xiangdong's hand, and said, "You can read it yourself."

This morning, Gao Yong and Yang Xi saw a total of 41 patients, 35 of whom were hospitalized in other hospitals for treatment, and among these 35 patients, 11 were suitable for surgical treatment, so naturally they had to go back to go through the transfer procedures, and the rest A considerable part of the 24 patients under the hospital will be transferred to the chemotherapy department or radiotherapy department of the municipal hospital, not for anything else, but because they are close to Dr. Yang, so they can feel more at ease.

Lian Xiangdong read the registration form, understood, and couldn't help laughing: "I have to buy insurance quickly, lest I be bored and have no money to see a doctor."

Gao Yong said: "Who the hell will bore you if you are full? If you want to be bored, you have to be bored, right?"

Yang Xi said: "No, no, what the old man said is right, the old man is the most dangerous one, boss, why don't you understand the principle of killing chickens to scare monkeys and dogs?"

Gao Yong patted his forehead and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, how could I forget this one."

Lian Xiangdong rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "What Xi Shao said is the truth! Well, I have to buy two copies of this insurance, one for Lu Laotu, and the other... Hehehe." Lian Xiangdong Dongyin looked at Gao Yong with a smile.

Gao Yong glared and shouted: "Do you want to find a smoke?"

Lian Xiangdong slid to the door, opened the door and laughed a few times, and then said: "I will give it to you, director, what's the matter."

Gao Yong made a gesture to chase, Lian Xiangdong dodged in time to close the door.

Eat for 5 minutes, smoke for another 5 minutes, and then go to the toilet. At 12:30, continue to see patients outside.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, the number of patients in the corridor decreased, and it took another two hours for Yang Xi to see the last patient.

"Wow..." Yang Xi stretched fiercely, walked to the window, and opened it.

A ray of cold wind mixed with rain blew in.

"Shu Tan..." Yang Xi greedily breathed in the fresh air outside.

Gao Yong followed to the window, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and grabbed his neck with both hands. "What should we do tomorrow? I estimate that there will only be more patients coming tomorrow than today." The readers of the morning newspaper are mostly office workers, while the evening newspaper is the favorite of the elderly. Coupled with the spread among patients, Gao Yong's judgment is absolutely well-founded.

Yang Xi responded with a wry smile, "What else can I do? I'll take care of what I caused myself."

Gao Yong said: "We can handle a hundred or so patients, but what if hundreds of patients come here?"

"Hundreds of numbers?" Yang Xi shook his head in surprise, and said with a sneer, "Boss, I don't study much, so don't lie to me."

Gao Yong analyzed with his fingers: "Look, most of the patients who came today are from the city, but there are very few patients in the surrounding counties. Why? There is only one explanation, it's too late! But today is too late, and tomorrow will return." Can it be too late? This is one, and two, our Jiangbei morning and evening newspapers are read in several surrounding cities, and our Jiangbei medical influence completely covers those cities. I wondered, maybe at this time Some patients are rushing to our side, if you don’t believe me, you can go to the hotels near the hospital for a walk, the storage is full.”

Just as he was talking, Nie Yadi knocked on the door of Gao Yong's office with Director Miao of the outpatient department.

"Director Gao, what do you plan to arrange for this evening meal?" Nie Yadi looked tired, but his spirit was quite hale and hearty.

Gao Yong responded with a smile: "You leaders, you don't want to serve the Linchuan department well, but only want to take advantage of the clinical department's food and work people's oil, can you still hang it on the wall?"

Nie Yadi sneered twice, grabbed the cigarettes on Gao Yong's desk, borrowed flowers to present Buddha, and threw it to Director Miao, and at the same time choked back: "I was treated like a donkey by your boss Gao, what's the matter with you for a meal?" ? It’s easy if you don’t care about food, I’ll just return the bed I found.”

Gao Yong immediately conceded, and smiled apologetically, "I admit my mistake, I will apologize to the leader, come on, come on, please sit down, please drink water..."

Nie Yadi was really thirsty too. He took the water glass handed over by Gao Yong and drank it in one gulp. Then he took another glass and drank half a sip before putting down the water glass, saying: "I asked the cafeteria to prepare some dishes. Let's Let’s talk about things first, and then go drink two glasses of beer to relieve fatigue.” Then he turned to Director Miao and said, “Old Miao, tell me.”

Director Miao took a puff of cigarette, and said: "Since the morning, people have been asking about Yang Xi's outpatient number at the registration window. Some people lined up inside, and when Director Nie and I passed by just now, I checked with my eyes, and there must be at least 50 people in line."

Nie Yadi added: "Most of them came here from other places. No matter what you say or how to persuade them, it doesn't work. The number of people queuing up only increases but does not decrease."

Gao Yong turned his head to look at Yang Xi who was leaning against the window, his eyes were very proud. "What did I just say? You still don't believe it! These are just patients who came from other places. By tomorrow, people from the city and the county will all come here together. There must be hundreds of them?"

Yang Xi shrugged her shoulders and curled her lips.

Director Miao said: "With today's momentum, I think the number of patients coming to Yangxi tomorrow will definitely not be lower than this." Director Miao said, stretching out three fingers to gesture.

three hundred?

Even if Yang Xi has practiced the technique of clone, he can't see so many patients in one day!
(End of this chapter)