Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 157 Blood and Sweat of the Times!
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The van carried a stretcher bed as before, and on the way to the ward next to the Aihua Market, there was suddenly a lot of crowded people along the way.

Like a tortoise, the van moved slowly towards the direction of the Aihua Market following the pedestrians and the flow of people pushing bicycles.

Lao Zhong leaned against the car window, looked at the crowds of people on Aihua Road outside the car like a tide, frowned and asked, "Why are there so many commuters at 11:30?" ?”

Nie Chen glanced at the Panasonic pager screen that was placed on top of the steering wheel. It was exactly 32:[-] in the morning. This time point is the shift change time of the third shift." Nie Chen answered Lao Zhong's question smoothly.

This knitting factory was built at the end of last year in a shed next to the Great Wall Electric Market.

The location is next to a pile of sand covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters in the second-hand electrical appliance market.

The owner of the knitting factory is Ye Rongtian from Hong Kong Island. He will come to the knitting factory once or twice a week. The man who manages this knitting factory is Ye Jingtian, Ye Rongtian's younger brother who failed to sneak to Hong Kong Island 30 years ago.

The scope of the knitting factory occupies almost one-third of the shanty area.

However, this incoming material processing factory was not included in the list of companies bidding for the right to use the land on the [-]th of next month.

Because of this, the knitting factory, whose order schedule was not particularly rushed, recruited a large number of workers from outside the special zone at the end of last month, and began to work in three shifts without rest.

There are many people, and Aihua Road, which is not wide at first, is crowded with people almost every time.

The business in Aihua Market is also several times better than usual.

"I'm going back to Singapore this afternoon, and Xiaoling's mother is here to accompany me."

Zhong Xiaoling's father, Nie Chen, Chen Chunmei, Dai Chunni, Dai Erni, Lin Ronghua, and Liu Yueqian moved Zhong Xiaoling, who had already awakened, to the hospital bed.

When Nie Chen explained to Zhong Xiaoling's father, Lao Zhong, the doctor's order for postoperative care in detail.

Lao Zhong explained to Nie Chen in a low voice that he would leave Shencheng to go back to Singapore this afternoon, "In my line of work, you don't stop talking. I'm also lucky. My family, Lan Lan, works in the Aihua Clinic, so I can be straightforward. come to the clinic for treatment.”

"The knitting factory run by the brothers of the Ye family is really too much. Now the employees not only work in three shifts, but also work in three shifts! One bed and three employees take turns to sleep."

Chen Chunmei drank Mirinda, held Nie Chen's arm, and Nie Chen slowly followed the crowd on the crowded Aihua Road.

Nie Chen silently nodded.

His car was left on the side of the ward and did not drive back to the Aihua Clinic. He would drive there after the wave of people commuting to and from get off work passed.

At noon near twelve o'clock, the scorching sun was in the sky.

On Aihua Road, there are crowds of people rubbing shoulders one after another.

Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei drank soda, they were like two small water droplets in the crowd, and they rushed towards the direction of Aihua Clinic.

Ring ring ring ring.

It was not twelve o'clock at noon when we returned to the outpatient clinic, and before Nie Chen's butt touched the short sofa, the fax machine rang immediately.

"Hi, may I ask if you are Dr. Nie Chen from the Aihua Outpatient Clinic in Shencheng?" A low-pitched baritone voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, this is the Aihua Clinic, and I am Nie Chen."

"Hello, Dr. Nie, this is the Provincial Medical Research Institute, and I am Wang Laiqing, the director. We have a vascular tumor patient transferred from the institute to the Shencheng Aihua Outpatient Clinic. The car has already set off and is expected to arrive at the outpatient clinic at around two o'clock in the afternoon. , I will inform you, Dr. Nie, now."

"Received! Thank you Director Wang, I promise to complete the task." Nie Chen stood upright beside the printer.

It is not the first time that Nie Chen has had a phone call with director Wang Laiqing of the research institute. In fact, when he confirmed his relationship with the provincial research institute and transferred the files, director Wang also called the Aihua clinic, and Nie Chen chatted for quite a while.

Director Wang Laiqing is an old scholar whom Nie Chen respects very much.

Director Wang's contribution to clinical medicine can be said to be unparalleled.

If it wasn't for the old director who single-handedly promoted the clinical development of Huacheng, it would not be possible for Huacheng to squeeze the second doctor of Guangxi into the top ten in the country despite the lack of hardware facilities. .

Therefore, when Nie Chen and director Wang Laiqing talked on the phone, their respect for the elders was beyond words.

Nie Chen didn't have such an attitude even when facing Shencheng's leader, Secretary Chen, and his boss.

"Hey hey hey, I'll warn you again and again, if Dr. Nie refuses me out of the operating room during this operation, I'll pack up and go back to my research institute immediately, and our project team will be disbanded on the spot!"

When Nie Chen hung up the fax machine, Li Dayong didn't care about his complacency.

He was addicted to cigarettes and chewed on the tea leaves, and then he looked at Ke Weiguo, Du Ke, and He Guangtong who were sitting next to him provocatively, "The resources in your army are better than those of the provincial research institute. There are too many, when the patient referral channel is established, the three of you, Lao Ke, can go to the Aihua Clinic every day."

"Eat! Let's all eat. Today's lunch is rich enough."

At noon, Lao Chen, Chen Chunmei's eldest brother Chen Qiusheng, and Chen Chunmei's mother, the three of them carried meals, a large round table, and more than a dozen folding stools to the Aihua Clinic, and set up a table in the reception area. A large round table that can seat more than ten people.

There are ten dishes on the table: braised prawns in oil, roast goose, three-cup chicken, stewed duck, scallops with vermicelli, steamed grouper, stir-fried blue crab with ginger and scallions, beef brisket with bean curd sticks, boiled rapeseed heart, and sixtieth seaweed soup.

Nie Chen, Li Dayong, Lin Ronghua, Liu Yueqian, Chen Chunmei, Zhong Lanlan, Dai Chunni, Dai Erni, Zhang Xiuxiu, Su Kaifeng, Ke Weiguo, Du Ke, He Guangtong, thirteen people sat at a full table.

Nie Chen opened a bottle of Moutai and filled two-dollar cups for everyone on the table.

"Drink wins!"

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

"Doctor Nie, I'm going to interview you later. I'm going to offer you this glass of wine in advance." Su Kaifeng, who was dressed in a punk style, blushed after drinking a small glass of Moutai.

She filled her two-dollar cup with wine, pinched the small wine cup with light-white fingers, and invited Nie Chen to have a drink together.

"Okay! Doctor Nie Chen, don't lose to the girl." Li Dayong and Ke Weiguo at the wine table booed loudly.

"We still have to work in the afternoon, so let's do whatever we want. We'll have dinner after I've finished my glass. Let's all have fun, okay?"

Nie Chen, who had a lot of alcohol, didn't want to get drunk at noon. After all, besides the vascular malformation patient referred by the provincial research institute, there were other patients who would come for consultation in the afternoon.

No matter what kind of patient they are, they don't want to consult a doctor who smells like alcohol.

So after Nie Chen finished drinking a cup, he apologized to everyone and refused to drink any more.

"Is this the dormitory after our Aihua outpatient clinic is upgraded to a hospital?"

After finishing their meal, Nie Chen and Chen Chunmei held a parasol and walked slowly with Su Kaifeng, a reporter from the People's Daily, to the Tongzilou compound diagonally opposite Aihua Road and next to Binhe Road.

After Su Kaifeng walked into the courtyard of Tongzilou, he looked around and wondered, "It seems that Dr. Nie is planning to expand the Aihua Clinic to a large hospital with hundreds of medical staff."

As soon as Nie Chen walked into the construction site of the Tongzilou compound, the contractor Lao Huang came to Nie Chen wearing a hard hat.

Nie Chen smiled and introduced to Lao Huang: "This is reporter Su from the People's Daily. Let's come over to see the progress of the construction period. By the way, we will interview reporter Su here."

"It's just in time. We just cleaned up a rest area in the mango forest. The broken stone tables and benches have been reinstalled..."

Click.

"We will now begin the formal interview."

Su Kaifeng pressed the recording button of the micro-recorder, she blinked her clear eyes with very bright pupils, and asked the first question steadily: "Doctor Nie, what do you think about public ownership and private ownership?"

(End of this chapter)