Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Mess of Porridge
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Qiao Zikun sat in the office and just squinted, the phone rang, and it was Wang Jindong, the chief of the medical department, who came up and said: "Dean Qiao, I have a lot of patients and family members here, and they are arguing that they have to see you, do you see this?" β
As soon as Qiao Zikun heard this, the fire in his heart rushed to his head, can he still let people stop the meeting, the otolaryngology department just had an accident yesterday, and there are patients and their families running to the medical department to make trouble, do you want to toss me to death?
Qiao Zikun suppressed his anger and said, "What's wrong?" β
Wang Jindong frowned and said: "These are all hospitalized patients, and the surgeries are all scheduled, but Wang Xiaohui told them that the operation could not be done, and let them be discharged, what do you say Wang Xiaohui is going to do?" β
A loud "bump" sound came from the microphone, and then Wang Jindong couldn't hear the sound, put down the phone, and said in his heart: "Wang Xiaohui, you just toss, if you don't toss, you will be uncomfortable." β
More than ten minutes later, Qiao Zikun arrived at the medical department, and as soon as he entered, he was surrounded by patients and their families.
"You're the dean, right, is there a person like you? A few days ago, we came to the hospital, we came, the examination that should be done was done, the money paid was also paid, and the operation was about to be made, and you told us that the operation could not be done, so let us be discharged? What do you want to do? Do you treat our patients like monkeys? β
"That's it, return to the People's Hospital, you are the People's Hospital? I see that you are playing in the hospital, my dad is old, he is in his sixties, do a toss upstairs and downstairs, blood tests, urine tests, stool tests, electrocardiograms, CT tests, and a day's toss, we are all frightened on this day as family members, for fear of checking out other problems, the results are out, it's okay, we are relieved, we think we can do surgery, do it and be discharged quickly, the result is? You told us that we couldn't do the operation, let us be discharged, what the hell? Do you treat us patients as human beings? β
"What is Wang Xiaohui in your hospital? Let us be hospitalized, let us be discharged, ask her why she was discharged, she gave me a picture she couldn't do surgery, why did you go earlier? Don't let us stay in the hospital. β
"Look at her attitude, sitting on Erlang's legs and ignoring her, do we owe her or should she owe her? We are patients, we are here to treat diseases, not to be angry with her, don't you say that hospitals are also service industries? That's how the doctors in your hospital treat God? β
"Don't talk nonsense with him, he is the dean, he must go to Wang Xiaohui, let's go to the Health Bureau, the Health Bureau doesn't care if we go to the city government, send Moments, send **, find the media, let everyone see how the hospital treats patients."
"Yes, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go."
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More than a dozen people turned around and were about to leave, and the cold sweat on Qiao Zikun's forehead came down, if this group of patients and their families went to the health bureau and the city government to make trouble, what kind of circle of friends were posting, **, he, the dean, would be done.
Qiao Zikun hurriedly stopped everyone and said, "Calm down, our hospital will definitely deal with this matter strictly and give everyone a satisfactory explanation." β
"Huh, strict sΓΉ treatment? How do you deal with it strictly? Say. β
"Say, how do you deal with it?"
Qiao Zikun gritted his teeth and said: "The day the operation is set on that day, as usual, and everyone will be exempted from 20% of the hospitalization fee, Dr. Wang Xiaohui We will criticize her strictly, let her bow and apologize to everyone, I will count my words, we will solve this matter in the morning, can you see it?" β
The main reason why patients and their families are making trouble is that the scheduled surgery has been canceled, followed by Wang Xiaohui's bad attitude, and now Qiao Zikun promised in front of everyone that the operation arrangement would remain unchanged, and part of the hospitalization fee would be waived, and Wang Xiaohui apologized, and the fire in everyone's hearts disappeared a lot.
"Okay, we'll believe you, but if the operation can't be done, we won't do it."
Qiao Zikun hurriedly said: "My words count, everyone go back to the ward now, okay, I'll deal with these things immediately." β
Sending this group of patients and their families away, Qiao Zikun stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair vigorously, and the operation was done as scheduled? Who does? Wang Xiaohui? Can she? Find a doctor from another hospital to do it, the face of the hospital is lost in front of his peers, and he Qiao Zikun will still have the face to see the directors of other hospitals in the future?
The more Qiao Zikun thought about it, the more annoying he became, and the more he thought about it, the more headache he became, he suddenly stood up and walked away, and Han Bing and Wang Jindong hurriedly followed.
A few minutes later, Qiao Zikun appeared in the outpatient clinic, and when he came in, he saw Bei Yiming examining a patient, and he didn't speak, and waited for Bei Yiming to finish reading the patient before saying, "Wang Xiaohui?" β
Bei Yiming stood up and said, "I'll shout." β
Soon Wang Xiaohui arrived, and she stood there with her head down and didn't say a word.
Qiao Zikun forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "You can't do the operation?" β
Wang Xiaohui guessed that Qiao Zikun must have known about her discharge from the hospital, otherwise he would not have been able to come over, and wanted to say that he had done it, but Sun Changjie was not there, what could she do? Does she dare to do it?
So I could only talk to him on the left and right, and I couldn't say a complete sentence.
Qiao Zikun was very disappointed, knowing that he couldn't count on Wang Xiaohui, and he didn't have time to deal with Wang Xiaohui now, so he said directly to Han Bing: "Contact the brother hospital and ask them to support us to order manpower." Speaking of this, he said to Bei Yiming: "Is there any surgery today?" β
Bei Yiming said honestly: "There are two, one with a deviated septum and one with nasal polyps." β
Qiao Zikun's head hurt even more, and he said impatiently: "Hurry up and contact them, let them send someone over quickly." β
Han Bing nodded and hurriedly went out to make a call, Qiao Zikun didn't have the heart to leave, so he sat there, Bei Yiming and Wang Xiaohui stood aside, one didn't dare to speak, and the other had nothing to say.
After about a lot of this, Han Bing came back, his face was a little ugly, and he sighed and said, "I have contacted the other two brother hospitals in Dean Qiao's city, and they said ......"
Qiao Zikun slapped the table and said, "Say." β
Han Bing said: "They said that they did not have enough manpower in their otolaryngology department and could not support us, and they also said that if we couldn't do it, they would transfer the patient to them, and they would send an ambulance to pick us up."
As soon as he heard this, Qiao Zikun kicked the medical trash can that was placed on the side and flew out, and the garbage inside was scattered all over the ground.
He said angrily: "These bastards."
Qiao Zikun was completely angry, otherwise such a big dean might have burst into foul language.
Bei Yiming also guessed why Qiao Zikun was so angry, and knew his difficulties at this time, he suddenly stood up and said, "I can do Dean Qiao's surgery." β
Qiao Zikun glared at Bei Yiming, disgusted and disdainful: "Can you do it?" If you can do surgery, I'll make you the director!" β