"Did she make this suggestion to control costs when treating Teacher Zhang?" Someone smiled, and it must have been a joke.
Dean Wu, who understands the problem, didn't like this kind of humor and refuted the person's words personally: "Clinical pathways are not meant to simply control costs. For hospitals, how to reduce the negligence of medical staff has always been a matter of hospital management.
The difficulty.”
After listening to Dean Wu's words, everyone realized that this thing was not just for money control as heard by hearsay. From this aspect, it can be seen that Xie Wanying has really studied this in depth.
Dean Wu scratched his chin with his finger and thought, "I think she must have been prepared for what she wrote."
The four words "prepared" reminded Cao Yong and others of the idea that Xie Wanying had expressed about treating her relatives. It seems that not only did her idea disappear because of other people's persuasion, but she also kept it in mind with every step she took.
Move forward.
Moreover, she made serious preparations after learning about Teacher Lu. Therefore, she was able to quickly write such a detailed report last night, all because she had checked relevant information before. After all, Teacher Zhang was suffering from
She could hear some clues about the disease from other people in the hospital.
A well-prepared doctor is the doctor who best embodies the word sincerity. The word sincerity happens to be what Teacher Lu always emphasizes. Teacher Lu is a big boss in pharmacy, and his drug research and development work often requires a lot of careful preparation.
It takes years to bring a new drug to the market to benefit patients.
Dean Wu narrowed his eyes when he thought of this. It must be that anyone would be tempted by such a thing. It just so happened that this document was in duplicate.
The other one was after learning that she had written it, so Teacher Lu asked her grandson to come over and take it from her hand.
Yu Xuexian was not present at the meeting tonight. He and Jiang Mingzhu went to the post office to pick up things for Teacher Lu, and delivered them to Teacher Lu's door first.
After ringing the doorbell, Zhang Shuping opened the door for the guest.
"Where is Teacher Lu?" Yu Xuexian asked.
"Grandma has been sitting there for a long time." Zhang Shuping said, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't know whether it was good or bad. He only knew that since the thing written by Xie Wanying was delivered to grandma, grandma looked over it over and over with her reading glasses on, as if
As if possessed.
"Teacher." Yu Xuexian walked up to Teacher Lu.
Teacher Lu held his reading glasses in one hand and placed the other hand on the pile of paper on his lap, his face full of reverie.
Others looked a little worried when they saw her like this.
He raised his eyes and saw that the two of them were coming. Teacher Lu suddenly woke up from a dream and said, "Oh, you came just in time, help me."
"Teacher, we took the things home for you. If you want us to do anything, just ask." Yu Xuexian said.
"Help me pack some clothes. I heard that boy Tao Zhijie left a single room for me." When Teacher Lu said this, he looked at his grandson.
Zhang Shuping was trembling all over. Although he already knew that his grandma was sick when he was called home by the people in the hospital, now that he knew that his grandma was really going to be hospitalized, it was a little difficult for him to accept this fact.
His parents passed away very early, and his grandparents raised him like his parents. After his grandfather passed away, only his grandma was the only relative left in the family to accompany him.
