Yan Xiaoya seemed to see Fang Han's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Actually, the income of the therapists in our acupuncture and massage hall is not low, as long as you don't ask for leave, it is normal to have tens of thousands of dollars per month, and if you work part-time, three thousand five is not high, some of the doctors who have completed their internships in your Jiang Zhong Hospital can't find jobs, and they stay with me for a long time." ”

Saying that, the smile on Yan Xiaoya's face was even better: "In fact, doctors are only superficial, many doctors in Jiangzhong Hospital are not as high as the salaries of therapists in our Jiujiang Pavilion, if the handsome guy can't find a suitable hospital after the internship, he can always work in our Jiujiang Pavilion, and I will give you a high salary." ”

"Thank you, Manager Yan, can I start working now?" Fang Han nodded, in fact, he heard it just now, the general part-time salary should be three thousand, and this Manager Yan gave him an extra five hundred.

It's just that Fang Han directly ignored the words of this Manager Yan, although the salary of Jiujiang Pavilion is not low, as long as there is a choice, most interns are still willing to become doctors.

One is to be a decent doctor, even if you don't have time to go on a blind date, it's easy to say that relatives introduce you to people.

Again, formal doctors are still iron rice bowls, as long as there is a formal establishment, not to mention the salary, the welfare is still very good, five insurances and one housing fund, annual holiday subsidies and so on.

Why do most people like stable and formal jobs now? Income is one thing, and the most important thing is security.

As a doctor, Fang Han still knows this very well.

In some wards of major hospitals, what patients are least afraid of spending money? Teachers, veteran workers, civil servants, and so on, regardless of the fact that people's salaries are not very high, and the proportion of hospitalization reimbursement is high.

Generally speaking, the reimbursement of hospitalization for faculty and staff can reach more than 90 percent, and hundreds of thousands of hospitalization expenses are not worried at all.

Some occupations with no security are different, the usual income does not seem to be much, and they dare not get seriously ill, and a hospitalization may have half a lifetime of savings, and there is no income during the hospitalization, and it is a problem for a family to drink Lazar.

"Are you going to work today?" Yan Xiaoya was a little surprised, she was so anxious, was she more embarrassed in terms of life?

People say that the top students from the poor are the champions, this sentence is not unreasonable, many times the top students in some schools are not in good family conditions, and most of the students who can come to Jiang Zhongyuan for internship are the top students of the school, it is normal to have a few champions from the poor family, and Yan Xiaoya is not surprised.

"It's okay if you want to go to work today, let Xiao Liu take you to get your work clothes." Yan Xiaoya beckoned to a waitress at the door.

"Manager Yan. ”

"Take this ......" Yan Xiaoya was halfway through her words, and then she remembered that she didn't know Fang Han's name: "By the way, what's your name?"

"Fang Han!" Fang Han also felt a little chill in his heart, is this manager reliable? I don't know the name of the applicant, so I'm ready to let him take the post?

"Take Xiaofang to get work clothes and work cards. ”

"Fang Han, come with me. The waitress greeted with a smile, she was worried about Fang Han when Fang Han applied for the job just now, but she must stay.

Fang Han replied and followed the waitress.

The waitress secretly glanced at Fang Han as she walked, and she was embarrassed to open her mouth several times, but finally plucked up her courage: "Fang Han, are you an intern in Jiang Zhongyuan?"

"Hmm. Fang Han nodded.

"That's amazing. The waitress was full of admiration: "Jiangzhong Hospital is the most famous traditional Chinese medicine hospital in our province, I heard that the requirements are strict." ”

"It's fine. "Fang Han cherishes words like gold.

"My name is Liu Xiangyan, you can call me Yanyan or call me by name in the future. ”

"Good. ”

"The male god is so cold. Liu Xiangyan secretly glanced at Fang Han again, this kind of person is really a male god.

Fang Han followed Liu Xiangyan to get his work clothes and badges, and was taken to the therapists' lounge.

There was a small bar at the entrance of the lounge, and a young man in his thirties was sitting behind the bar, and on the wall behind him was a schedule with many signs pasted on it.

"New here?" The young man glanced at Fang Han and said with a smile: "Give me one for the brand." ”

There are two signs received by Fang Han, one is worn by himself, and the other is handed over to the shift for treatment, and the number above the sign is Fang Han's number, well, number 90!

Well, the schedule of this massage parlor is probably similar to that of a foot bath room.

There were also several therapists sitting in the lounge at this time, each in a white lab coat, sitting on the sofa and playing with their mobile phones.

Hearing that someone was coming, several people subconsciously glanced back, and then frowned.

"What kind of expression is this?" Fang Han was a little puzzled, there were newcomers, what were they frowning for, afraid of robbing business?

Fang Han was stunned, a male therapist walked in from outside, sighed and glanced at the young man in the shift: "Replace." ”

The young man glanced at Fang Han: "You go, generally the new number will be the first." ”

"Good. Fang Han nodded hurriedly, he actually started to worry when he first entered the door, looking at the number of the lounge, there are a lot of therapists in this Jiujiang Pavilion, when is it his turn to be in such a row, he is not here to mess around.

"Come, I'll tell you about the situation. The young man turned on the computer and said while looking at it: "The customer is in the No. 8 private room, mainly due to waist fatigue and cervical spine pain......

The therapists who can come to work in Jiujiang Pavilion have some foundation, and the young man talked about the situation of the guests, how to treat the rest, whether it is massage or acupuncture, this is the matter of the therapists.

This kind of acupuncture and massage hall will not have any too serious patients, most of them are some office workers, or have minor problems with the cervical spine and lumbar spine, so the treatment is not too complicated, and the decision of acupuncture or massage depends on the therapist according to the situation.

Massage for half an hour, the fee is 60, which is cheaper than the massage department of Jiangzhong Hospital, and the fee standard for a massage is 100, and acupuncture is similar.

In fact, in terms of doctors' income, orthopedic doctors rank first, acupuncture and massage are second, and doctors can get a commission of twenty or thirty yuan for a treatment, and if there are many patients, there are still hundreds of yuan a day.

"Thank you, where is the No. 8 private room?" Fang Han asked with a thank you.

"Turn left when you go out, turn right at the end, and the third private room is. ”

"Good. Fang Han turned around and was about to go out, when the young man shouted behind him, "Wait, where is your toolbox?"

"What toolbox?" Fang Han was stunned for a moment.

The young man smiled wryly, what kind of people are this recruiting, did Manager Yan just look at his face?

"You don't need tools to treat patients, what about needle bags, massage oils, alcohol creams?"

Fang Han suddenly realized: "I just came, I didn't think about this, are these all self-brought, can anyone borrow them from me?"

The young man shook his head helplessly, who lent it to you, your face is very uncomfortable, okay? The therapists who have been working here for a long time all live on commissions, and the level of commissions has a lot to do with repeat customers, and they depend on arrangements? When you encounter a few replacements, you don't want to do a few treatments a day.

The proportion of female customers in the regular massage parlor of Jiujiang Hall is still very high, and many female patients like to look at their faces, and handsome guys are relatively popular.

Peers are enemies, ordinary people are fine, Fang Han's face, at first glance, is a public enemy.

"Use mine, I'm numbered in the back, so I won't need it for the time being. A voice rang out in the corner of the break room, and a female therapist approached with her toolbox.

The young man opened his mouth, this face is indeed a public enemy, but it is the public enemy of the men, but he is the nemesis of the women......

"Thank you. Fang Han took the other party's toolbox, thanked him, and then went out.

Treatment Room 8.

There were two treatment beds, and a woman in her thirties was sitting cross-legged on one and talking to another woman who was doing therapy.

"I said Sister Zhang, you are too picky, just do a treatment. The woman who was doing the massage said while enjoying the therapist's massage.

"You have to look pleasing to the eye, right?" Sister Zhang disagreed: "And I don't like this kind of place, if I didn't accompany you, I wouldn't have come." ”

"They also have female therapists, why don't you call a female therapist?"

"You're thinking too much. Sister Zhang smiled: "I just opened a foot bath shop, can I not know the rules here? Unless you order, otherwise people will definitely give you a numbered arrangement, forget it, change it slowly, just wait for you." ”

The face of the male therapist who was massaging was a little stiff, although the Jiujiang Pavilion was called a therapist, but many guests came to the title of technician technician, where is the technician a therapist is tall.

As Sister Zhang was talking, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Fang Han walked in in a white coat: "Hello, I am Therapist No. 90. ”

Sister Zhang's eyes didn't blink, and she was slightly stunned.

"Hello, I'm Therapist 90. Fang Han reminded again.

"Ah....." Sister Zhang came back to her senses: "Okay, it's you." ”

The other was lying on his stomach at this time, he couldn't see Fang Han, and when he heard that Sister Zhang was not changing, he was slightly surprised: "There is a woman, it doesn't sound like it." ”

"He's a handsome guy. Sister Zhang said with a smile.

"I'll see. The woman measured her head a little, and just saw Fang Han, who was really a handsome guy, handsome and not like words.

"Come, lie down first, I'll give you a pulse. Fang Han signaled.

Sister Zhang hurriedly lay down, Fang Han first checked the pulse, and then asked Sister Zhang to turn over, and now Sister Zhang's waist, spine and other acupuncture points pressed a few times: "What does it feel?"

The woman on the side was stunned again, so professional, and also diagnosed the pulse, this is the treatment, right?

"My waist is a little numb, and the place you just pressed is a little sore. ”

"Well, mild cervical spondylosis, the waist is not a big problem, and you have to exercise more in the future. Fang Han said as he opened the toolbox, took out the alcohol paste and began to apply.

"Hmm......"

As soon as Fang Han got started, the woman couldn't help but let out a comfortable voice: "It can be a little heavier, I'm struggling." ”

"Good. ”

Fang Han gave a little strength and continued to massage.

"Hmmmm......"

The woman made a sound from time to time**, and another therapist on the side looked at it from time to time, Yaya, it's too exaggerated, this is massage therapy and not a big health care ......

"I said can you concentrate a little bit. The female client he was massaging was not happy, and originally thought that the therapist's technique was okay today, but now why does it feel worse and worse?

She felt like she had a fake treatment today.