From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 211 Paraquat and the Ugly Child

At 1:30 pm, the snow that had been falling since last night finally stopped.

Mick and Gina settled down and saluted, and arrived at Haoran Hospital.

"Hello, do you two have an appointment online or by phone?" the supervisor Chen Xiaojuan asked in Chinese.

Mick didn't expect the other party to speak German, so he asked back in English: "Can you speak English?"

"Oh, it's a foreigner who can't speak Chinese, how troublesome!"

Chen Xiaojuan curled her lips and couldn't help complaining, "Stand beside you, I'll register for the Chinese behind."

Chen Xiaojuan's attitude made Mick stunned.

Although I can't understand what the other party is saying at all, I can still understand the body movements and expressions.

Gina snickered and said, "How about it, not all Asians will give you face?"

Mick spread his hands and had to wait on the spot.

……

After a while, Chen Xiaojuan took out the walkie-talkie and called Fang Wen, the doctor in the same group, after dealing with the few patients in line behind.

Fang Wen is an English student who just graduated this year.

English is used for many purposes, but there are many people who know it, and it is not easy to find a job.

By chance, she became an administrator of Haoran Hospital, working as a part-time doctor once a week.

Although the salary is not as high as that of a medical position, it is more relaxed and rest is more stable. Fang Wen, who is also a local aboriginal, is very satisfied with her current life.

Seeing Mick and Gina, Fang Wen directly confirmed in English: "Don't you speak Chinese?"

"Chinese is too difficult to learn, I can't speak Chinese."

Mick showed a smile that he thought was very attractive, and said, "And I heard that you can travel in big cities in China if you can speak English, beautiful lady, your English is very fluent!"

"Thank you, but you still have to pay more."

"Add money?"

"That's right, sir, in our hospital, if you don't use Chinese, you have to charge an additional service fee. Can I start accounting now?"

With that said, Fang Wen took out an electronic timer and pressed the button.

……

After paying a deposit, Fang Wen continued to answer related questions.

"That is to say, you have neither made an appointment online nor applied by phone?"

Fang Wen frowned, "This is more difficult, I will help you line up, you go back and wait for the notice."

"Wait for the notice? Can't you see the doctor right away?"

Gina was a little anxious, "We have a very important illness, and we need to ask Dr. Zhang Zifan for advice!"

"You want to play the name of the dean?"

Fang Wen shook her head, "Then you will have to wait even more. I suggest that you make an appointment online. I remember that Dean Zhang's account is up until August next year."

"August? My God, that's been too long!"

"Soon, don't doctors in your own country make appointments in the same way? Our country's medical resources are even tighter. I'll give you an appointment in August. That's already the efficiency that our Dean Zhang can only achieve by working overtime around the clock and exhausting his own body. ... Dean, hello! Dean, you are eating!"

……

Fang Wen is trying to fool the foreign guests, cross it out, and explain the workflow of Haoran Hospital to the foreign guests.

Zhang Zifan and Yuan Qiang happened to pass by burping.

The twice-cooked pork noodles made by the fat aunt are really good, and Dean Zhang accidentally got a little full.

It seems that I have to urge Li Jingwang to do the daily task.

You can’t fall behind in exercising your body.

Nodding to the staff, Zhang Zifan was going to take the elevator back to his office.

As for the two big white and yellow-haired leeks, Zhang Zifan had already seen them.

However, Haoran Hospital's current leek mechanism is already very sound, so there is no need for Zhang Zifan to take care of it.

Anyway, I do 2 surgeries for foreigners every month to subsidize my family. Whoever comes first depends on the bidding.

Of course, it is possible to schedule less than two surgeries in some months.

However, the capitalists will not give the poor people to drink the milk, and Dean Zhang will not give them early surgery for free.

"excuse me!"

Just when Gina took out her mobile phone and compared Zhang Zifan himself and the photos on the Internet to confirm his identity.

Lao Dao ran over in a hurry, and because he was too hasty, he accidentally knocked Gina's cell phone to the ground and broke it.

"I'm sorry, I will pay you later!"

Lao Dao didn't care who was on the other side, he spoke quickly in both Chinese and Russian, but he didn't stop.

"Dean, there is an emergency, it's terrible, come with me!"

Zhang Zifan turned pale when he saw Lao Dao, knowing that the matter must be serious, he hurriedly dragged Yuan Qiang along with him.

……

Originally, Zhang Zifan thought that if Lao Dao was so nervous, what he saw must be a miserable scene.

Even if there were inhuman car accidents or patients who fell from buildings in the emergency room, Zhang Zifan was already prepared.

But what Zhang Zifan saw was not like this.

In fact, only the doctors and nurses looked flustered, and the patients themselves and their families were very stable.

The patient was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and his parents were still criticizing and educating him.

"Maomao, don't scare mom anymore, mom will just buy you the pair of basketball shoes you want!"

"That's right, it's bad luck to come to the hospital after Chinese New Year? If you want me to tell you, I should beat you up!"

"You dare to beat me up! It's your bluffing all day long that makes the child rebellious!"

……

The emergency department is on the other side of the lobby on the first floor of Building 4, less than 1 meters away from the medical guidance desk.

Because of the Chinese New Year, there are only two emergency doctors today.

When Lao Dao saw Zhang Zifan passing by, he ran out to chase him to help, and it took no more than a minute to go back and forth.

But when he returned to the emergency department and saw this scene, Lao Dao's already stern expression turned darker, and he sternly reprimanded the nurse: "Why haven't you started gastric lavage yet?"

The nurse said aggrievedly: "Parents won't let..."

"Doctor, my child is fine, just a little dizzy and wants to vomit."

The child's mother said, "Can you prescribe some antiemetic medicine, or get an antiemetic shot? He has his last tutoring class tonight."

Lao Dao became anxious, pushed the child's mother away, and ordered the nurse: "Gastric tube lavage immediately!"

The child's mother still wanted BB, but the father, who played mahjong and cards all day long, came to his senses, pulled his wife away, and asked in surprise: "Doctor, just drink a little, and the situation is serious? Really only a little!" "

The children are developing well now, and the patients like sports and playing basketball, and their strength is stronger than that of people of the same age.

It took two nurses and a young doctor a long time to hold it down.

He also raised his head and said: "My dad is right, the potion tastes too bad, and I just want to scare my mother into buying shoes for me. I'm not really looking for death, I didn't drink much!"

(End of this chapter)