Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 124 Step up efforts to accept patients!

noon.

Li Dayong, Lin Ronghua, and Liu Yueqian stayed at Shencheng University for dinner, and Zhong Lanlan had been notified in advance, so when Chen Chunmei's mother came to the clinic with lunch, there was no reservation for Li Dayong and the three of them.

"I just called my dad, and my dad said that in the afternoon, we will register for the three of us on the call machine..."

During the meal, Zhong Lanlan, who still couldn't help playing with the pager, said to Nie Chen with a smile like a flower.

"Doctor Nie, this is a relative with the same surname as ours in the same village. I want to call her Little Cousin."

Early in the afternoon.

An old lady with hair as white as snow but no wrinkle on her face, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, wearing an old-fashioned dress like a shroud, with a cane in her hand, leading a ten-year-old The little girl walked into the Aihua clinic.

When the old lady walked into the Aihua Clinic with the little girl with unilateral cleft lip, the little girl's father paid the fare and got off the taxi, wiped his sweat and walked into the Aihua Clinic to greet everyone.

After the family came to the Aihua Clinic, Zhong Lanlan smiled and introduced to Nie Chen the little girl who had a unilateral cleft lip and was about ten years old. However, her distant relatives in the same village wanted to call her little cousin.

"Hello, Doctor Nie, I also heard from my nephew, Lan Lan's father, Rongjun, who sent me a letter, telling me that Dr. Nie Chen's medical skills in the Aihua Clinic are trustworthy, and I saw Lan Lan's post-operative photos. I just made a special trip back from Singapore after going through the formalities to return home. Dr. Nie, please see if you can perform the operation."

"What's the name of the little sister?" Nie Chen took out the medical records from the drawer, smiled and asked the little girl who was sitting on the couch and flipping through the photo album that Zhong Lanlan handed him.

"Uncle, my name is Zhong Jiajia, and I am nine years old this year."

The little girl put the photo album on her lap, raised her head and answered Nie Chen's questions seriously.

Also as a little girl with cleft lip, when Zhong Jiajia speaks, she does not speak like other cleft lip patients with slurred speech, with a tone like a dumb person, but speaks out every word in a rounded manner. This surprised Nie Chen a little.

Obviously, although the little girl did not have cleft lip repair surgery in time, the little girl's parents have obviously worked hard on her speech training.

During this period, domestic cleft lip patients actually spread all over the country, but this congenital defect did not have a large impact on the individual labor force.

Therefore, most families do not provide special training or specialized cleft lip repair surgery for babies with cleft lip.

"What a good little sister." After Chen Chunmei, Zhang Xiuxiu, and Huang Chuyu introduced themselves word by word, their little sister Zhong Jiajia's eyes all turned into stars.

"The unilateral cleft lip is second-degree, and the difficulty of surgical repair is not high..."

After testing the cracks of the little girl's lips, Nie Chen put down the pressure plate and cotton swabs in his hand, turned off the light, sat back on the short sofa, and gave the diagnosis to the little girl's father and grandmother.

"I'm a little curious. Since Mr. Zhong and your family have already lived in Singapore, the medical conditions and doctors' standards there are quite good. When my little sister was a child, the functional repair of the orbicularis oris muscle was much better than it is now. The effect of surgery when she is almost ten years old is much better. Why not do the surgery on my little sister in advance at that time?"

"Jia Jia was not born in Singapore. It was only in the past few years that I saved some money in Singapore so that the whole family could be reunited."

Asked by Nie Chen, Mr. Zhong, who was honest and honest, felt ashamed and explained the cause and effect to Nie Chen.

Nie Chen laughed awkwardly: "It's because I don't eat minced meat anymore, I'm really sorry."

Then, Nie Chen handed over the bill of expenses for cleft lip surgery in Aihua Clinic to Mr. Zhong and his mother, Mrs. Zhong.

"Is it about 16 for our operation?" Mr. Zhong read the list of expenses, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he muttered in his mouth, calculating the current exchange rate, "It's about 2 US dollars. ?”

"Yes, it's about 16 yuan. You go to a regular hospital to do a full-body examination for your little sister according to the items I prescribed. After you get the full-body examination report, you can come to the outpatient clinic to make an appointment for surgery. We will give it to you as soon as possible. Arrange surgery."

"16..."

Zhong Lanlan personally sent Mrs. Zhong, Mr. Zhong and the little girl Zhong Jiajia's family into a taxi.

Zhang Xiuxiu and Huang Chuyu, who were standing beside Chen Chunmei in the outpatient clinic, were dumbfounded.

Huang Chuyu, who didn't even have a sense of presence at all, couldn't help but grabbed Chen Chunmei's arm this time: "Did I hear correctly? He still thinks the operation cost 16 yuan is cheap. Is this true or not?"

Chen Chunmei, who is used to seeing the big world, squinted her eyes, and despised Zhang Xiuxiu and Huang Chuyu's performance: "What is the 16 operation fee! Guess the big star Maggie Cheung who gave him an injection this morning, her operation fee How much is it?"

"Is it more than [-] yuan?" Huang Chuyu, who had paid for a long time and asked Maggie Cheung for an autograph, and chatted with Maggie Cheung, hadn't thought about how much the big star's surgery costs, so she couldn't help but say a word. He asked loudly.

"40!" Chen Chunmei was as proud as a hen that just gave birth.

"Rich people can really be so rich." Zhang Xiuxiu opened her mouth wide, "If I can earn 40 yuan, I will scratch my face into a painted face and break my leg. .”

"Look at how promising you are." Chen Chunmei scolded with a smile.

Over the past few days, Chen Chunmei has experienced the process of Nie Chen relying on her own skills, like picking chestnuts out of a fire, to obtain exaggerated surgical fees from patients.

Every operation refreshes Chen Chunmei's understanding of money.

A small seed has been planted in Chen Chunmei's heart.

Especially in the ward today, after Nie Chen solemnly handed over the Aihua clinic's ledger to her, Chen Chunmei's seed had taken root and sprouted, and she began to have vague thoughts of her own.

If it was before entering the Aihua clinic, during the period of selling tofu, I might think like my classmates Zhang Xiuxiu and Huang Chuyu that if I can earn 40 yuan, I will be shamed and chopped off I felt it was worth it even if I lost my hands and feet.

But now Chen Chunmei felt that a mere 10 yuan would not allow her to harm her body.

"I originally wanted to come to Aihua Clinic yesterday."

At [-]:[-], in the Aihua Clinic, we were chatting enthusiastically about the topic of the operation that will be stepped up this month and how to arrange the nursing time.

A young couple in their 30s came to the Aihua Clinic in a red taxi from Shencheng, and pushed open the glass door of the clinic.

Before the husband sat down, he introduced himself to Dr. Nie Chen, Barabara: "The night before yesterday, when my wife and I were watching TV, we saw Dr. Nie Chen from the Aihua Outpatient Clinic and felt a little familiar, but I couldn't remember where we saw him. The names of Dr. Nie Chen and Aihua Clinic, I remembered later..."

"It turns out that we had already received Dr. Nie Chen from the Aihua Clinic two weeks ago, but we didn't take it seriously at that time." As the husband said, he took out a letter printed by a printer and put it on the on the coffee table.

"My name is Cai Jiawei. I am 29 years old. The burns on my face were burned in the second year after we got married. At that time, I used the ashes from the stove to cover it..."

The wife lifted the veil from her face.

(End of this chapter)