Rebirth 90: I opened a hospital in Shencheng

Chapter 42 Midsummer Night!

Under a dim fifteen-watt light.

Nie Chen was sitting in front of the second-hand monitor, typing on the keyboard, typing on this letter addressed to the firefighting hero Zhang Jicheng who had been published in the Shencheng Special Zone newspaper two years ago.

In this letter, Nie Chen omitted the Zhongzheng Association, a fictitious organization he made up. After all, this letter was a public welfare act, not a commercial act.

"Dear Mr. Zhang Jicheng:
I am Dr. Nie Chen from the Aihua Clinic. I have read about your heroic deeds in newspapers.

I am proud of the burn scars you have left on your face, but I am also heartbroken because of the scars you have left on your face.

Aihua Clinic has an exclusive patented technology for repairing burnt skin. Our clinic is willing to repair burns for free for the firefighting hero Mr. Zhang Jicheng.

If Mr. Zhang Jicheng has time, he can come to Aihua Clinic for consultation.

Yours sincerely! "

Zhang Jicheng's address is in the countryside of Bao'an County. Bao'an County had not yet become a district of Shenzhen City in 1990. To come to Shenzhen City from Bao'an County, you need a border defense permit to pass the customs.

Nie Chen printed the envelope and felt slightly happy.

A patient has been confirmed tomorrow, and this patient is Zhong Lanlan's first order of business.

Today, Nie Chen spent all his time performing surgeries and sending patients back to their residences to check on the nursing environment. He had little time to spend in the reception area of ​​Aihua Clinic.

Today Zhong Lanlan has identified a patient she introduced, and will come to Aihua Clinic for consultation tomorrow afternoon.

The three patients we received yesterday were Zhang Jingying, Lin Xueyang, and Peng Xueni. These three patients have not yet come to the outpatient clinic for feedback.

Then, Nie Chen casually took out his small outpatient income and expenditure booklet.

Holding a pen in hand, write down in detail the expenditures in various aspects of equipment and wages spent in the outpatient clinic today.

After recording expenses, record income.

Today's income is two strokes.

One sum was the full set of medical expenses paid by Zhou Caifeng's father, Zhou De, which was [-] yuan.

The other sum was Lin Qingya's [-] yuan.

Nie Chen had already returned to the outpatient clinic in the afternoon. At the beginning of five o'clock, he took out Zhou Caifeng's [-] yuan from the outpatient safe in the morning, and deposited it in the Bank of China together with Lin Qingya's [-] yuan. Clinic account.

The outpatient clinic must deposit the cash in the bank on the same day. This habit was left by Nie Chen's parents when they opened the second outpatient clinic of the Shencheng Chronic Disease Hospital.

In the eighties and 90s when thieves were like crucian carp crossing the river, if you dare to keep cash at home or in outpatient clinics, you are undoubtedly recruiting thieves.

In this era, there are often some burglaries committed by wandering thieves. With the three or two cats in the Shenzhen City Joint Defense Team, it is difficult to cope with the continuous theft incidents.

If there is no vicious incident of robbing and hurting people, the burglary will generally be nothing.

Now there is Aihua District with security guards and Aihua Road patrolled by the dedicated Aihua Road joint defense team. This area is in the urban area of ​​Shencheng in this era, and the law and order is very good.

Even so, the outpatient clinic was pried once in the early years, and now the iron shutter door left outside the outpatient clinic is the big guy that was reinstalled after being pryed open.

After writing the detailed list, Nie Chen estimated that there should be no patients coming to confirm for surgery tomorrow morning.

Three patients, Zhang Jingying, Lin Xueyang, and Peng Xueni, who have already consulted with hospitals who have undergone surgery, will get their reports normally until June [-], which is the day after tomorrow.

However, Nie Chen secretly thought that the energy in Zhang Jingying's family was very important. If she could bring her body report and blood vessel CT images to request surgery on the morning of June [-] the day after tomorrow, Nie Chen would not be surprised.

After finishing the details of outpatient income and expenditure, I stuffed this small secret ledger into my trouser pocket, and closed the door of the printer warehouse.

"Today is May 29th, the sixth day of the fourth month of the lunar calendar, Tuesday... "China Education News" reported that the five supervision and inspection teams of the State Education Commission's primary and secondary education, during random inspections in Yun Province..."

The sky was twinkling with stars. Nie Chen was holding a second-hand Sony pocket radio bought from Xiang Wenhao's stall. The radio was playing the hourly news accurately.

In Shencheng, where all the ground has not been hardened and the hills have not been flattened, after seven o'clock in the evening, a cool breeze blows from the direction of the South China Sea.

Fireflies flew up in groups in the banyan tree, not afraid of the crowds walking on Aihua Road.

"Ah Chen, come and eat pineapple!"

Passing by under the big banyan tree, Nie Shanyao, the cousin whose family was eating pineapples, stopped Nie Chen. He stuck three pieces of pineapples into the bamboo stick in his hand, dipped them in soy sauce, handed them to Youyouyou, listened to the news and walked back. Nie Chen from the family, "I heard that another reporter came to interview our outpatient clinic today?"

"That's right, I came here for an interview because my article was published in a foreign publication." Nie Chen naturally wouldn't avoid talking about his cousin Nie Shanyao about his article being published in a newspaper. We chatted under the banyan tree.

"Old Zhou went to our outpatient clinic to ask you a few days ago. He told me that we won't accept colds and stomach pains in our outpatient clinic anymore?"

"Now the outpatient clinic accepts patients introduced by the Chinese Medicine Association. The outpatient clinic is like a small institution affiliated with the Chinese Medicine Association. I have no right to deal with minor illnesses and pains even if I want to." Nie Chen said. flicker.

"Like This……"

Nie Shanyao suddenly realized, "It's no wonder that my grandpa and I went to your house the night before yesterday, and grandpa asked about the outpatient clinic, but you are not as confident as before the outpatient clinic was renovated. Ah Chen, if you can't hold on, let's stop as soon as possible! No You have to hold on, since the outpatient clinic is owned by my uncle and aunt anyway, and they have paid off their debts, so you can go about your business without much pressure."

"The outpatient clinic has just started. If I really can't make it by then, I'll talk to my second uncle and see if he can extend his time."

Nie Chen finished eating three pieces of pineapples, inserted a few more pieces of pineapples dipped in soy sauce, and walked slowly back to Aihua Community after eating all the way.

"A girl named Wanjun, a girl named Wanjun, and a girl named Wanjun. Her story is intriguing to pursue. The little bride is destined to live forever..."

Chen Chunmei, who had finished cleaning, huddled on the sofa in front of the TV, wiping her tears with a handkerchief. As soon as the theme song of the TV series played, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Her life experience is too tragic." Chen Chunmei wiped her tears, turned her head, and sobbed at Nie Chen who went into the darkroom with the film to develop the photos.

Chen Chunmei's little pocket money was spent by renting video tapes these days. When she finished watching the last video tape "Rouge Button", she stopped renting video tapes and started watching TV dramas.

The TV series that Chen Chunmei has been chasing these two days is "Wan Jun" rebroadcast on Lingnan Chinese Channel.

"The photo frame was placed in the living room last night, why didn't you tell me?"

Six o'clock the next morning.

Nie Chen, who was woken up by Chen Chunmei at six o'clock in the morning, was in the living room watching the front page of the Shenzhen Special Economic Zone newspaper framed a bit like a post-21st century cross-stitch frame, "Amei, Amei, you are so obsessed. TV dramas, that’s not the way.”

"What, I put the photo frame on the sofa last night, you didn't see it, blame me! I only watch one episode of "Wan Jun" a day, so I can't be addicted to it, and now I recite ten English words every day. "

The morning light at six o'clock broke through the mist and shone into the balcony facing east.

In the light of the morning sun, Chen Chunmei, wearing loose black polyester flared pants, a beige floral-shoulder top, black hairpins covering her bangs, and two big braids towering over her chest, quickly cleaned the fallen leaves of flowers and plants on the balcony, and the leaves left by insects. trail.

She noticed the eyes of Nie Chen who was squatting by the balcony and started to wash, and deliberately turned her body slightly, so that the beautiful and soft body lines were completely presented in Nie Chen's eyes.

"Brother Chen, did you read the poisonous weed business secret book that Miss Lin left you yesterday?"

"I haven't had time to watch it yet!"

Drop drop drop drop.

After Nie Chen finished his breakfast, he drove a Jialing motorcycle and took Chen Chunmei from Aihua Community to Zhou Caifeng's home in Yinhu Villa District for the first nursing rounds of the day.

"Chen, brother Chen, I will definitely learn how to drive!" Chen Chunmei sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, holding the belt around Nie Chen's waist tightly with both hands. Nie Chen once.

"Alas..." These afternoons, Nie Chen would let Chen Chunmei practice the car whenever she had the chance, but the result was self-evident, she still couldn't even put the car into gear and start it successfully.

"Doctor Nie, I didn't suffer from insomnia last night..."

Zhou Caifeng had a dilated sac implanted on her face, and next to the black hairy mole bulged a big bump with three fingers thick and swollen skin. When she saw Nie Chen, she immediately reported to him in high spirits.

(End of this chapter)