The other is to increase the outpatient registration fee to 500 yuan, which will directly eliminate those patients who are not seriously ill and do not need to be seen by experts like Du Heng.

If you have diarrhea, they may not care about the fifty yuan registration fee, but if you spend five hundred yuan, I believe that not many people will care.

The boss of the outpatient department finally said to Du Heng with great sincerity, "Xiao Du, you are now a great expert, and you don't need too many sources of disease to practice.

You should use your skills to help those who should be helped. As for those with minor illnesses and minor disasters, you must trust our colleagues and you should also give them a chance to practice.

After all, every one of our excellent doctors needs a lot of training and training to increase their experience and knowledge.

You said you are such an expert, but if you still pay fifty yuan for the registration fee, then all the people come to you, how can you let other doctors increase their experience?"

Du Heng was a bit unable to answer what he was saying.

That he just wants to serve the people and relieve the suffering of the sick?

Based on the words of the boss of the outpatient department, it will appear that he is stingy and has no overall perspective.

The boss of the outpatient department seemed not to let him go, and then said, "Xiao Du, you are different now from before. You need to open up your horizons and take a longer view.

What you have to do now is not only to treat patients and save lives, but you also have to shoulder the responsibility of helping newcomers make progress and increasing the reputation of our hospital."

With that said, the boss of the outpatient department looked at Director Wu who was silent and said, "Old Wu, you are an old senior and an old party member. You did a very bad job of bringing Xiao Du here today.

You have to do Xiao Du's ideological work well and don't put him under psychological pressure.

In other words, Xiao Du mentioned the special needs clinic, is it because you feel uncomfortable?"

The boss of an outpatient department and the director of a Chinese medicine internal medicine department should have similar levels. At most, the boss of an outpatient department may have a slightly greater say because of the different content he is responsible for, but there is absolutely no distinction between superior and subordinate.<

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But now the boss of the outpatient department talks to Director Wu as if a superior is lecturing a subordinate. Why?

Because the boss of the outpatient department is not only responsible for the work of the outpatient department, he is also the vice president of the hospital and the vice president in charge of business work. He is Director Wu’s actual immediate boss.

Director Wu listened to the lecture from the boss of the clinic and tilted his mouth angrily, "This has nothing to do with me. I told him everything I should say, but this kid couldn't bear it and insisted on dragging me here."

"It seems you are still aware, which is good."

The boss of the outpatient department affirmed Director Wu's attitude, but Director Wu couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Listen, is this what people say?

But since he is a senior official and is his immediate superior, there is nothing he can do about it.

The boss of the outpatient department didn't care what Director Wu thought, but continued to ask, "By the way, did you tell Xiao Du about the content of last week's meeting?"

Director Wu shook his head directly, "No, you are just making a suggestion. It hasn't been written yet, so I don't dare to say it in advance."

The boss of the outpatient department glanced at the angry Director Wu, smiled and said to Du Heng, "Xiao Du, since Old Wu didn't tell you, I will tell you today.

The hospital has decided to submit your application for promotion to Chief Traditional Chinese Medicine Physician. We hope that this matter can be finalized at the beginning of next year."

The boss of the outpatient department looked kind and said with a smile, "Your current reputation is not as high as that of all the people in our hospital combined.

At the same time, you have also become an expert in the health care team and a special expert in our hospital. It is really not good-looking to hold the title of deputy director all the time."

The matter of being promoted to Chief Traditional Chinese Medicine Physician was agreed upon with Lan Changhua before he came here, but Du Heng always felt that this matter would not be revealed until next year, or the year after.

After all, the grade of my deputy chief Chinese medicine practitioner was promoted through the health center system, which is a bit low.

And the most important thing is that I was promoted to deputy director because I won the second prize in the province.

Du Heng was still very surprised when he mentioned the chief doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

"I don't have enough years, it's only been a little over two years now."

"It's okay. With your current results, the papers you've published in the past two years, and the progress you've made in the two projects you've hosted, it's enough to meet the requirements for a single breakthrough."

Du Heng was happy in his heart, but still a little worried, "Yes.

This is too fast, isn’t it good?”

The boss of the outpatient department dropped his smile and said, "Logically speaking, with your current status, it would be better and easier to use the quota at the Acupuncture Institute.

But such a big event has just happened in your acupuncture institute, and you have just become the deputy director of the institute and the director of the acupuncture hospital. If you immediately apply for promotion, you may be gossiped about.

Therefore, after discussion in the hospital, it was decided that we should do it ourselves.

The less criticism you have now, the best it will be for you, for us, and for your school and research institute.

And don’t be afraid of others gossiping or making small moves if you are not convinced.

The achievements you have made so far, as well as the evaluations of you by the directors of various departments, are enough to shut up those people."

Du Heng gently exhaled a long breath.

I didn’t expect that when we came to talk about the registration fee, we would get such an unexpected gain.

"Then what do I have to prepare?"

"You're ready.

The first thing is the defense. You have to prepare well for this. Because you are promoted under special circumstances, the review will definitely be very strict."

The boss of the outpatient department frowned as he spoke, "Another point is that the Capital Health Commission requires that directors of tertiary hospitals be promoted with no less than three months of tertiary aid experience."

Du Heng's excitement stopped for a moment, "Three aids?"

"Foreign aid, zang aid, and Xinjiang aid, you only need to complete one of them." The boss of the outpatient department's eyes became weird as he said, "By the way, our hospital also has such a task every year, and your department's arrangements are in the second half of the year.
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At the same time, there happens to be a foreign aid mission next month, and the time is just right. I recommend you to participate in this."

After listening to Sun Jiaxiang's words before, Du Heng himself had made plans to go out, so he could still accept the news after hearing the news.

But this is foreign aid.

"I can understand and accept aid to remote areas in our country, but as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, I also need to aid foreign countries?

Can foreign countries accept the treatment concept of traditional Chinese medicine?"

Du Heng asked with some confusion, "Although I saw from some news that acupuncture and massage are really popular in some places abroad, they are all for health care.

And let’s not talk about whether people will come to me to see a doctor. Even if they come to me, if I prescribe decoction, they will definitely accept it?"

As soon as he finished asking this question and before the boss of the outpatient department could explain, Director Wu couldn't help but asked, "My Deputy Director Du, where do you think the foreign aid group will go to help?"

"Africa, I know this, it is not our turn for developed countries to provide assistance."

"Yes, you know it's Africa. But you don't know what the African areas we assist look like?" Director Wu explained helplessly, "There are places in Africa where development is relatively good, but there are more places.

It’s because the economy isn’t developing well.

No, it should be said that there is no economic development.

There is a lack of food and clothing, the infrastructure is in ruins, and in some places the war has never stopped.

And what we want to help are these closed places that lack medical treatment.

Many people there don’t even have anything to eat, do you think they would care about drinking something to cure their illnesses?”

When Director Wu said this, he was not in a very high mood. He sighed and then continued, "I went there once five years ago, and I was shocked at the first sight when I arrived.

Can you imagine a three-year-old child with multiple rotten wounds on his body and countless flies chasing the wounds?

I saw it.

Can you imagine a patient with a cold and fever, lying straight in the mud and water, struggling to survive?

I saw it too.

There was also a fight between two villages over a pig. Just because we treated injured people in one village, people from another village drove us out of the hospital at night with guns in hand, and then took away our few medical equipment.

Can you imagine what it would be like to be burned down by fire?"

Du Heng glanced at Director Wu in surprise, feeling that Director Wu was a little emotionally unstable when he said these words.

The boss of the outpatient department also sighed deeply when he looked at the caring Director Wu.

Although every time we provide foreign aid, safety measures are in place, and the life support of foreign aid personnel is as good as possible, but you can't guarantee that there will be people with abnormal brain circuits who will try to give you some trouble, and then you

I still don’t know why.

As Director Wu said just now, maybe because of a pig, he was pointed at a gun.

If you meet the gun-wielding man, not only does his brain circuitry appear abnormal, but he is also borderline mentally ill, his life will most likely be in jeopardy.

Although such dangerous incidents have rarely occurred since the beginning of the foreign aid mission, as long as there is one, it will make people worry.

The boss of the outpatient department looked at Du Heng seriously, "Xiao Du, do you know why we want to help them?

In addition to the well-known tasks, there is also the spirit of humanitarianism, as well as the morality and conscience that we medical practitioners uphold."

The tone of these words was a bit high, and Du Heng instantly felt a sense of awe, and his whole body became tense.

The boss of the outpatient department continued to say solemnly, "Every time we go to a place where we provide assistance, every mouthful of water that the people there drink is contaminated with bacteria, and every bite of food they eat is contaminated with viruses. Even the tools they use are contaminated with viruses."

, according to you young people, you are all possessed.

There are places in our country that are not developing well, but compared to them, they are two completely different worlds."

Du Heng didn't think what the boss of the outpatient department told was a lie, but he didn't think that the environment must be like this for people who provide medical assistance from home.
To be continued...