Chapter 2853 A Meeting in the Middle of the Night

Seeing Su Yun's smug face, Zheng Ren smiled.

"Don't think about it. Every time the population soars, you have to face a war. The dividends of the industrial revolution are almost enough. If there are no stars and seas, just like you are working hard in the clinic, let alone exhausting yourself, then It will lead to a war to reduce the population."

"During an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." Su Yun continued.

"It's too far away, and what you said is wrong." Zheng Ren said.

Su Yun obviously didn't want to go so far, and then said, "Don't think so much, hurry up and think about Xiao Shitou's illness."

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Thinking of the little stone, Zheng Ren felt a headache.

"From the doctor's point of view, every mistake is a matter of probability. From the patient's point of view, it is not a probability at all. Twenty thousand people died or one person died 20,000 times... In short, this kind of If you think too much about it, it's really easy to get mad." Su Yun didn't joke this time, but said very seriously.

After Zheng Ren knew that this guy had experienced that incident, he must have thought about it a lot, and in the end he could only come to a conclusion that he shouldn't think about it.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when people observe it, there will be no disciples.

The truth is written in the book early in the morning, and everyone knows it, but it is not easy to achieve the unity of knowledge and action.

Speaking of Xiao Shitou's situation, Zheng Ren gradually became emotional.

More professional data piled up, all kinds of whimsical ideas, Zheng Ren was immersed in it.

After a full 4 hours, Ringer came back.

"Boss Zheng, that side has been settled overnight. The hospital and the patient's family reached a settlement 90 minutes ago. The first advance payment of 300,000 yuan has already arrived in the account, and the remaining money will arrive within three months." Ringer returned Report back immediately.

"Hmm." This is in Zheng Ren's imagination, as long as he calms down and thinks about it, with the efficiency of capital, smoothing out such a "little" thing is nothing at all.

As long as there is no large-scale reality-magicism event similar to Eurasia, which asks for money after lying on the operating table under anesthesia, clinical medical accidents are not a problem and can be resolved.

He let out a long breath, Zheng Ren knew that what Ye Qingqiu said was right, the wheel of history was rolling forward, and he couldn't stop it at all, he was just a mantis doing the car.

"Boss Zheng, let's go back." Linge said with a smile.

"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded.

After hearing his answer, Linge's expression relaxed, and he was finally relieved. I'm really afraid that Boss Zheng will swell, if that's the case, I won't be able to play happily.

There is a black hole ahead, and I don’t know how many capitals are coveting this big piece of cake. If a boss Zheng throws it in, there will be no leftovers.

Chatting along the way, Zheng Ren's mood quickly calmed down. He reflected on himself, and it was indeed as Su Yun said, that he swelled up.

For others, it may be a happy situation. But for the deceased, it is undoubtedly unfair.

But the family members all agree with the solution, and Zheng Ren has no reason to object. This is a legal matter.

If you force yourself to do it, in Ye Qingqiu's words, it's not impossible, but in the end, accusations are the inevitable end.

I really can't think about this kind of thing, if I think about it too much, it won't last long~~

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Back home, Zheng Ren washed and went to bed. Lie on the bed, enter the system space, habitually sit by the small pond and look at the little white fox on the other side.

I don't know when it started, but it has become a habit.

After just one night, Zheng Ren woke up full of energy and forgot about the things he couldn't figure out. The beginning of a new day means that there will be new operations and new patients. Just do what you can. Who hasn't been driven forward unconsciously by the tide of the times?

When it's time to stand up to the tide, you will find it even more helpless.

Ward rounds at the community hospital, shift shifts early in the morning, operations, and when they got busy, they forgot about those things, and Zheng Ren also sank down.

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Director Zhou of Jinhai has lived a very happy life recently, and the life after retirement is still very comfortable. But there are many people who come to him. After all, the old director of a well-known tertiary hospital has full experience points, and he is a great god wherever he is placed.

Unable to bear the persuasion, Director Zhou came to work in a private first-class hospital in Jinhai. Two outpatient clinics a week, a salary of 30,000 yuan a month. For Director Zhou, if he wanted to play in the outpatient clinic for two days, he would get a lot of money and still have a job to do. It's not that I'm itchy from not working, it's mainly because I've been used to it for so many years. If you can't smell the smell of disinfectant or the smell of ultraviolet light disinfection, you feel uncomfortable, as if something is missing.

People always have to be busy, otherwise it is not easy to talk about emptiness, loneliness and coldness.

It was originally an old-fashioned community hospital, but it was renamed Kanghua Hospital after being acquired by capital a few years ago.

The name was very common. Director Zhou didn't think much about it at the time, but he still signed a short-term contract out of caution. He was going to check the situation first, if he was too busy and tired, it wouldn't be worth it.

There is a lot of pension, and Director Zhou is not short of money. To Da Huangya, the sale of registered tickets, which is like gold, is not worth mentioning to Director Zhou. What he needs to pay attention to is not to be as tired as when he was working in the past.

However, it is not busy here, and there are not many patients every day. After all, it is a newly opened hospital with no reputation. Even if it is in the name of a retired old expert, there will not be many patients coming to see the doctor for a while.

Director Zhou understands all these things.

In the middle of the night, Director Zhou had already fallen asleep, but was disturbed by his mobile phone. He glanced at it and saw that it was the phone number of the head nurse of the outpatient clinic, and he was a little unhappy.

I should find myself to save Taiwan. What kind of surgery can Kanghua Hospital do? Is the circumcision broken? Unhappy thoughts were fleeting, and Director Zhou hadn't been called up in the middle of the night to rescue Taiwan for a long time, and he had a familiar kindness about it.

"Head nurse, what's wrong?" Director Zhou asked.

"Director Zhou, someone from the headquarters is here to supervise the work. You know about the obstetrics..." The head nurse said with a sad face, "The matter has been resolved, but the supervisor wants to talk about work matters, and our performance is not up to standard."

"Performance?" Director Zhou is very familiar with this word, and he often mentioned it when he was working in a tertiary hospital, but when the dean yelled, the directors below agreed with a grunt.

Director Zhou is quite disgusted with this term and Smile Medical. It is not a company or a restaurant, so what is the performance.

This is a private hospital, so it must be there to make money. Director Zhou also understood very well, he didn't make irresponsible remarks based on his seniority, but nodded silently.

"There is still one hour for the meeting. The director and the head nurse are all going to the conference room." The head nurse said, "I'm sorry, Director Zhou, I have to bother you so late."

The head nurse was very polite.