Chapter 52
As soon as she heard this, Cui Shi stopped crying, and she was a little entangled in her heart, not knowing whether to agree or not. Her original plan was to drive Yang Zixi out of the hospital, no matter whether she had the title deed or not, as long as she was not allowed to enter the door of the medical hall, the medical hall would still be the old Liu family after all.
But obviously this method will not work, she herself does not know medical skills, and her son is also a mind that only reads the books of sages. The guys in the hospital didn't move, and now even Dr. Huang and Dr. Sun took refuge in the dead girl. How can their orphans and widows be able to defeat so many?
So she simply didn't do anything and kept going, and came up with the old tricks: splashing and rolling, crying and scolding the street.
At this moment, when she heard that Yang Zixi agreed that she and her son would continue to live in the back house of the hospital, but she proposed to add a wall and open the door in a different direction, she felt that she had at least made a profit: she kept the back house.
However, the house alone is not enough, she can't give up the hospital for nothing, and she has to get some silver!
So Cui's got up from the ground and said to Yang Zixi: "Since it is a division, the medical hall should also be divided!" No matter how you say it, we have to discount our Liu family's three hundred taels of silver! β
"Shh......h Cui's appearance was not welcome, and everyone felt that Liu Xucheng was young and pitiful, so they helped to speak. In fact, most people have also heard about the case of the medical hall fighting for property, even the prefect sentenced Yang Zixi to victory, and the medical hall should naturally be Yang Zixi's.
Liu Xu said sincerely that it was not good, he knew very well that his mother was a brainless person. The little sympathy he had just won with great humility would soon be consumed by his mother's vexatious plays.
"Mother! Don't say it, the medical hall belongs to the little aunt, this is the meaning of the grandfather, and no one can disobey it! The little aunt let us live in the back house temporarily, which is love, and we should be content. He got up and grabbed Cui's and said earnestly.
"But the son ......" Cui Shi was still about to speak, but was secretly twisted by Liu Xucheng, she was startled, and hurriedly closed her mouth, married her husband, and her husband died from her son, and now her son has become the backbone of Cui's family, what he says is what it is.
So the matter was decided, and Yang Zixi immediately hired someone to build the wall. According to Yang Zixi's request, the craftsman continued the outer wall of the house, and built a five-meter-high stone wall between the front hall and the back house of the medical hall, splitting the medical hall in half from the center.
The medical hall in the front yard is a narrow rectangle, with the gate open to the east street; The inner house at the back is also a long strip, the gate is open to the west street, and the two sides are not in one place, only the well in the center of the courtyard is surrounded by a wall to become a common place, and the doors on both sides are open, but they are not connected. If Dr. Huang, Dr. Sun and others want to go from the house to the hospital, they have to go around in a big circle, from West Street to East Street.
There is another reason why Yang Zixi is doing this, she now has a biochemical analyzer, and there will be other advanced equipment in the future. Although the fact is that through the space hospital, she can take the equipment back to her residence every day, but it will attract attention, so she plans to vacate a place in the medical hall dedicated to these equipment.
People who can't believe it can't stay anymore, especially those like Cui's who will calculate and hack her things, and they can't let her take half a step into the hospital!
After taking care of the division of production, it was already evening. Yang Zixi ordered someone to close the door of the medical hall, and invited Dr. Huang and Dr. Sun to the restaurant for dinner.
Dr. Huang is forty-eight years old this year, and Dr. Sun is also forty-two years old, although they both understand that the faΓ§ade of the medical hall is supported by Yang Zixi is more promising, but they are both somewhat uncomfortable in the face of such a nine-year-old female doll.
Yang Zixi was not polite to them, she ordered dozens of dishes for Zidui, and then said: "I invited the two of you to dinner, I am going to discuss the future regulations of our medical center." I don't know how the rules were set up when my master was alive, but since I am now in charge of the hospital, then I have my new rules. β
Huang and Sun saw that she was talking old-fashioned, and they were a little unhappy in their hearts, but they didn't take the lead in speaking.
Yang Zixi continued: "In the past, the two of them placed orders in the medical center, opened the door every day to attend the consultation, paid their own profits and losses, and paid 20% of the consultation fee every month. Now I intend to keep the two of them, and sign a contract with them, and in the future, I will pay the two of them a month according to the interest of eight taels of silver. β
Hearing her words, the two doctors, Huang and Sun, looked at each other unconsciously, and they were both overjoyed. It is important to know that the consultation fee of Liangzhou people in Ludao is usually ten or twenty yuan, and there can be fifteen or twenty patients on a good day, and three or five people a day when the business is bad. In this way, at most, you will earn five or six taels of silver a month, and you have to pay 20% of the Liu family's fees, and in the end, you will only get four taels or five. The other income of the hospital has nothing to do with them, the income from the sale of medicines, the cost of treatment for patients in the hospital, etc., are all owned by the owner of the hospital. Most of the incurable diseases were also seen by Dong Shen Doctor in the past, so local tyrants such as Wang Yuanwai have never been able to touch the edge.
Now that Yang Zixi doesn't need them to pay the consultation fee, and offers to give them a fixed profit of eight taels of silver every month, it is equivalent to doubling their income for no reason, how can they not be happy?
"Little proprietorship...... Is this true? Dr. Huang couldn't help but ask.
"Naturally it's true," Yang Zixi nodded, picked up a piece of chopsticks of beef, and sent it to Zidu's bowl, "I mean what I say, but in the future, the business mode of the medical hall must also be changed. I specialize in surgery, and in the future, all internal medicine patients will have to trouble two people. β
Doctor Sun picked up the wine glass, poured himself a sip, nodded and said, "Since you have taken your share of the money, you should do things." But I don't really understand, what is internal medicine? What is surgery? β
Yang Zixi thought for a while and explained: "The internal medicine I am referring to is a chronic disease that can be slowly treated with decoction; Surgery, on the other hand, is an acute condition that requires special treatment. β
This time, Huang and Sun understood that Yang Zixi's methods were different from them, and they both knew very well that the meaning of these words could be simply understood as: they are responsible for ordinary patients who can be cured with medicine, and those who can't be done are responsible for the small owner. In this way, they were much more relaxed.
"Just do it according to the little owner's decision, and I will wait for nothing more." Huang and Sun said happily.