Looking at Lu Baoqi's stern look, Zhu Xiaojun really believed it.

People like Lu Baoqi dared to kill people in the street thirty years ago, and although they no longer do that kind of thing of fighting and killing, it is not a terrible thing to secretly kill a few people who stand in the way.

How could Lu Baoqi, who even dared to ask for human life, not dare to make such a child's play punishment to Zhu Xiaojun.

In addition, Zhu Xiaojun understood Lu Baoqi's words as a trick for him to force himself to marry Liu Yan. If he agrees to marry Liu Yan, Lu Baoqi will definitely greet him with a smile, and maybe he can get any other unexpected benefits, but if he insists on his opinion and refuses to agree, Lu Baoqi will definitely do this kind of thing.

Zhu Xiaojun was a little shaken.

He was thinking, should he bow his head first? As long as you bow your head, not only can you get out of the predicament, but you can also catch up with a powerful person like Lu Baoqi, and in the medical community of Pengzhou City in the future, no one will dare to provoke.

But this thought was only a flash, and Zhu Xiaojun made up his mind.

"Will your poisoning affect the texture and taste of Moutai? If it doesn't affect it, if it does, I think...... Mr. Lu, will you change two bottles of Moutai for me, and after drinking Moutai, I will take your poison alone. ”

Yes, isn't Zhu Xiaojun's motto invincible? Gong Lin's evaluation is not that Zhu Xiaojun not only took this sentence as a motto, but also really did it.

There is a famous saying that a real slut dares to face the life of pretending to be forced, and dares to face the dripping spitting stars......

Lu Baoqi laughed: "The poison I gave is colorless and tasteless, and it has no effect on the wine at all." ”

Zhu Xiaojun sneered: "That's good, that's good." ”

As soon as dinner was served, Zhu Xiaojun knew that he was too worried, Lu Baoqi personally accompanied him, and Liu Yan followed her aunt to the dinner table.

Aunt Liu Yan naturally has to thank Zhu Xiaojun.

Liu Yan also praised Zhu Xiaojun fiercely in front of her uncle and aunt.

Lu Baoqi also personally praised Zhu Xiaojun as a rare young man who still knows how to abide by the rules and preach morality.

Zhu Xiaojun couldn't help but float.

Zhu Xiaojun, who was floating up, drank Moutai in a big gulp, and after a while, he ran out of bottles.

Lu Baoqi asked with a smile, "Can I drink it again?" If you can't, don't be pushy. ”

Zhu Xiaojun waved his hand: "It's rare to drink Moutai once, you won't be reluctant, right?" ”

Lu Baoqi laughed and motioned to Lao Feng to open a second bottle for Zhu Xiaojun.

Although Liu Yan's aunt said that her physical condition after treatment was not bad, she was a patient after all, and she said that she had eaten well without eating much, Liu Yan hurriedly helped her aunt upstairs, but since Liu Yan went, she never came back.

"Zhu Xiaojun, do you like to be a doctor very much?"

Zhu Xiaojun was stunned, this question was the first time he had been asked, and he had never considered this question before.

"Well, sort of!"

Lu Baoqi took out a cigar, and Lao Feng next to him immediately took out a lighter and lit it.

"Then tell me, why do you like the profession of doctor?"

"Well......" Zhu Xiaojun felt that this question was so difficult: "When I came out of the operation for the first time to face the patient's family, I had a sense of accomplishment when I looked at the expectant eyes of the patient's family, and when I told them that the operation was successful, the eyes of the patient's family were full of gratitude, and at that time, I had a sense of belonging." Mr. Lu, not all professions can give you a sense of accomplishment and belonging. ”

"But have you ever thought about how you will deal with the families of these patients when your operation fails?"

"This ......" Zhu Xiaojun was speechless.

"People, you can't just think about success, more often, you have to think about failure."

“……”

"People who only think about success and don't think about failure are called blind optimism, and those who only think about failure but don't dare to fantasize about success are called mechanical pessimism. Zhu Xiaojun, what kind of person do you belong to? ”

"Well, I guess I'm somewhat similar to the former."

"You can see it. You are optimistic, full of self-confidence, and rarely think about what to do in case you fail. Of course, this is also a common problem of young people, after all, it is the blood and the strong, and the fact is that if you fail, you will lose your momentum at all. But ah, Xiaojun, you can't think of yourself as an ordinary person, you are a general, the future is promising, and you have to think more about things in the future. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your teachings."

When Zhu Xiaojun said this, he was indeed sincere.

Lu Baoqi smiled: "Look, where did I go?" It's all in the wrong direction! Zhu Xiaojun, I mean I want you to come out of the hospital and come to my company, and in time, you will be able to take charge on your own. ”

"Me?" Zhu Xiaojun put down his chopsticks and looked at Lu Baoqi: "To your real estate company?" I'm a layman, I don't know anything about demolition and building! ”

"I was born with nothing but breastfeeding, and I didn't learn the same thing? It's like being a doctor, when you first went to college five years ago, how much did you know? ”

“……”

"Yes, being a surgeon can give you a sense of accomplishment and belonging, but isn't it the same with real estate? When you watch the completion of the project you personally lead and the families happily move into their new homes, don't you also have a strong sense of accomplishment and belonging? ”

"That's different! Being a doctor, which is to treat diseases and save people, is the most noble profession in the world together with teachers who teach and educate people. ”

Lu Baoqi couldn't help laughing.

"Sublime? Are you embarrassed to say sublime? Lu Baoqi picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Do you want to be embarrassed to say noble when you do the work of collecting red envelopes and eating kickbacks?" Zhu Xiaojun, don't deceive yourself, the doctors in our country have long been degenerate, where is it still the duty to treat diseases and save people? Look at those big directors, which one is not a businessman's face? In their eyes, the patient is a commodity, and the treatment has become a business. Yes, I don't understand the teachings of your doctors, and I rarely deal with doctors, but when the people of the whole country think so, don't you reflect on yourself? ”

Lu Baoqi's wife went to the provincial capital for treatment, although Chen Guangming recommended her, but she was still hacked in the provincial hospital, and Lu Baoqi's fire for this has not been extinguished, so once he mentioned it, he complained.

Zhu Xiaojun did not approve of Lu Baoqi's complaint, but he could not organize strong evidence to refute it. Take the general surgery department of the cancer hospital where he is located, whether it is Ma Zongtai or Ge Hui, even Guo Lao Er can be regarded as a good doctor, but don't they take the patient's red envelope and take the patient's cigarette?

I remember a female patient from a rural area, her husband was penniless after paying the hospital deposit, but there were still two young children to take care of at home, so after settling his wife, the man chose to walk 30 kilometers home to take care of the two children.

In the evening, the female patient realized that her man had forgotten to leave her food when he was leaving, and the woman who was so hungry that she curled up on the hospital bed and cried secretly.

That night, it happened to be Zhu Xiaojun's night shift.

He was used to inspecting the ward at about seven o'clock, and it was such a coincidence that Zhu Xiaojun bumped into a woman who was crying.

Zhu Xiaojun asked the reason, and the woman was reluctant to say it at first, but under Zhu Xiaojun's persistent questioning, she realized the reason.

Hunger is just a trigger, and the real reason for crying is that the man in the family sold all the food in the family in order to treat her, so that he could make up enough money to pay the hospital deposit. The woman cries because she is worried about the future of her family, and she cries because she is disgusted that her illness is dragging down her husband and children.

That day, Zhu Xiaojun called an intern, gave the intern ten yuan, and asked him to go to the small restaurant at the entrance of the hospital to cook noodles for the female patient.

The intern was about to leave with the money, but Zhu Xiaojun stopped him again, made up ten yuan, and told the intern to let the restaurant add two eggs to the noodles and add more meat.

That day, Zhu Xiaojun looked at the bowl of noodles that the female patient had eaten with tears in her eyes, and after the female patient finished eating, she looked at Zhu Xiaojun with grateful eyes, claiming that this was the best bowl of noodles she had ever eaten in her life.

Zhu Xiaojun smiled, didn't make a sound, and took out all the money from his wallet......

The next day, Zhu Xiaojun found Ma Zongtai and hoped that Ma Zongtai would come forward to apply to the hospital for some fee reductions for patients, but Ma Zongtai politely refused.

The reason is very simple: there are many patients like this, and if each of them is reduced, what will happen to the salaries and bonuses of doctors and nurses?

Yes, these doctors, especially the directors, when they face patients, their first consideration is not how to diagnose and how to treat, but whether the patient can pay the money needed for treatment.

Businessman, only profit.

Doctors, no profit.

Later, Zhu Xiaojun and Wu Dongcheng became acquainted, and once, Zhu Xiaojun told Wu Dongcheng about it, and Wu Dongcheng's explanation was very simple: the hospital is actually a self-financing commercial unit, what can I do? If you want to blame, you can only blame the system.

Zhu Xiaojun also remembered one thing, when he was in school, he once saw a report, saying that there was an old doctor specializing in cardiology in Changhan City, and he was always accustomed to picking up the cheapest medicine to use when treating patients, and for the same disease, other doctors often had to prescribe three or four hundred yuan of medicine, and in this old doctor, the effect of ten or twenty yuan of medicine was even better than that of several hundred yuan of medicine.

However, the old doctor was eventually dismissed by the hospital on the grounds that the money you made for the hospital in a month was not enough to pay your salary.

This is the truth of the domestic medical community, and it will not be diverted by Zhu Xiaojun's will, so Zhu Xiaojun can only remain silent in the face of Lu Baoqi's complaints.

"My Jianyì, you think about it seriously." Lu Baoqi looked at Zhu Xiaojun with eyes full of anticipation.

Zhu Xiaojun poured all the remaining wine from the second bottle of Moutai into the cup, then drank it all, wiped his mouth, and said to Lu Baoqi: "Don't think about it, in this life, I will not leave the medical world!" ”