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Chapter 181 The First Hospitalized Patient

It's really not easy for this old man, but he is also a capable person. If he doesn't have this lumbar spine disease, this old man will definitely be a winner in life.

Starting from an apprentice, I married a wife in Beijing, bought a yard, and had five children.

If it weren't for the lumbar spine problem, this old man would have to be a role like a fifth or sixth grade worker in the shoe factory.

I can't read, but I can draw pictures. I can tell how many shoes other people's feet are wearing at a glance.

"Old man, it's not me who said you, you are both children and have a happy family, so why can't you think it through?

Isn’t it good to cooperate with the treatment well and enjoy a few more years of happiness?

I just heard that there is an old lady above you, and you don’t think about it. You are really paralyzed and lying on the bed. Are you worried?

Or are you planning to get some rat medicine and drink it?” Zhang Yan enlightened the old man.

There is a saying that Zhang Yan didn't say, for fear that the old man would not be able to stand the blow when he said it.

If the elderly have no health problems, or if the elderly are treated earlier, they can continue to work in shoemaking.

In that case, he would be a serious leather shoe factory worker.

All medical treatments can be reimbursed for public expenses.

Now, I can only spend money on medical treatment by myself, and I don’t know if it’s saved or paid.

Also, if he had early treatment, he would at least have several more years of work. With his shoemaking skills (what he said himself), he could make hundreds of dollars, and now he would not make any money.

Zhang Yan's words just now were not very nice, and they just stung the old man's heart.

He is paralyzed, what should I do?

He can die and end it all, but what should I do?

The old man stopped talking, and no longer had the excitement he had just told about his brilliant life. He lay silently on the bed, thinking about his thoughts.

Zhang Yan didn't say anything else, put away his silver needle and turned to go downstairs.

Zhang Yan knocked on Lao Liangtou's door, "Xiao Zhang is here, I heard that the first patient to be hospitalized in our hospital?"

Although Lao Liang was not in charge of the matter, he was still very concerned about the situation in the hospital.

"Yes! Our Red Star Hospital has the first hospitalized patient." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, okay! There are one and two. How can you say that sentence? What's the point of life?" Lao Liang wanted to snatch a word, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.

"Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." Zhang Yan quickly made up for him.

"Yes, yes! That's the word!

With one patient, there will be two or three, and there will be countless patients." Lao Liangtou smiled excitedly.

"Director Liang, I came to you just for our hospital.

I haven't cared about it before, and I just discovered that our Red Star Hospital does not charge special fees.

There is also registration, and no one is there.

Liang Yan is the one in the hospitalization department. Liang Yan is responsible for the first time. There are not many people anyway, so let's do it first." Zhang Yan smiled and said his purpose.

A hospital doesn’t even have a charging space. Can this be called a hospital?

"You are right, should Miao Dazhuang's son be responsible for the charges?"

"Director Liang, it's not that I don't trust Miao Zhiyuan, I feel that we should be regular from the beginning.

Let the factory send two people to us, and the accountant and cashier.

Payment registration can be used together.

It just so happened that the office I left for Xiao Zhao and the others was not required to be kept, and it was taken out as a charge and registration room." Zhang Yan suggested.

"That's fine! Then I'll report to the factory leaders and ask them to send two people over." Lao Liang nodded.

Lao Liang is good at this. As long as it is for the hospital, he will never refuse the advice given by Zhang Yan.

At noon, Wen Youliang successfully tinkered with the world's first basin of boiled fish fillets.

"Doctor Zhang, please try it, is it the taste?" Wen Youliang was carefully serving Zhang Yan and asked him for his opinion.

This boiled fish was proposed by Zhang Yan, so I will naturally ask him if it tastes good.

"Well! It's a little bit of meaning." Zhang Yan took a bite and secretly praised Wen Youliang in his heart.

Wen Youliang's cooking skills are really good. Just as he said that the boiled fish made by Wen Youliang is no worse than most restaurants in later generations.

"It's just not numb enough, and the pepper is spicy enough, but it seems that something is missing." Zhang Yan said after a while.

"Doctor Zhang, you are such an expert!" Wen Youliang was overjoyed and gave Zhang Yan a thumbs up.

"I am quite in a hurry today, using peppercorns instead of peppercorns from Sichuan and Sichuan.

And this chili pepper is also our local chili pepper. Although it is spicy enough, it does not have the spicy flavor of Sichuan peppers."

"Come on, come on, everyone tastes the new dish that Master Wen just developed.

Everyone was the first to taste it!" Zhang Yan smiled and asked everyone to come and taste it together.

Zhang Yan shouted and surrounded him.

Fresh dishes, especially boiled fish, which are heavy in oil, salt and heavy in taste, are even more popular in this era.

Everyone gathered around the dining table and had a lot of fun.

Although I was so spicy that I was yelling and sticking out my tongue, I still had a great time eating.

"You can't eat spicy food! Don't eat too much, otherwise you will easily have diarrhea." Zhang Yan reminded with a smile again.

Compared to them, Zhang Yan's food is much more civilized. With other dishes, he occasionally picks up two chopsticks of smooth and delicious fish and chews it slowly.

Although this taste is not numb enough and not fragrant enough, it is OK.

Nothing else, but this fish is several streets away from later generations.

This is a truly pure wild black fish.

It takes several years for wild black fish to grow more than ten kilograms.

Only such fish is chewy and tastes soft, swelling and delicious.

"Not bad, not bad! This tastes better than the boiled meat slices I have eaten." Lao Liangtou also enjoyed his taste and praised Wen Youliang well.

"Director Liang, you like to eat it. I will re-improve it another day and make it for you to try it." Wen Youliang said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm looking forward to what the dish you finally make." Lao Liangtou said with a big laugh.

After the meal, Wen Youliang came to Zhang Yan's office again, "Doctor Zhang, I know you like to drink tea. I have some tea here, so you can try it." ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Master Wen, you are too polite now. There is no need, no need!" Zhang Yan quickly refused.

He is not short of this tea now, and the system rewards a lot of tea.

"This is what the owner rewards when I cook for others. I don't like to drink tea, so I'm wasting it... Wen Youliang said, putting down the tea leaves and leaving.

Zhang Yan naturally knew that Wen Youliang was here to thank him because of his reminder that Wen Youliang would create and improve a new dish.
Chapter completed!
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