The peddlers all looked at each other, wondering what the idea of this self-proclaimed dean was up? Going to a breakfast stall in the hospital?

When did the hospital talk so well? In the past, setting up a stall in front of the hospital would be chased away by the security guards.

But the dean is the dean, the people are big cadres, and their status is not comparable to that of the vendors, so everyone is more polite and does not speak ill of each other.

At this time, a middle-aged vendor replied loudly:

"Comrade Dean, why don't you send a few more people here to get breakfast? We are open for business, and so many stalls supply dozens of doctors, and this business will be at a loss. ”

Xianqian Street is a prime location in the city center, and the citizens who come to buy breakfast every day are counted as "thousands".

Let them give up so much customer flow, and more than a dozen breakfast stalls to supply dozens of doctors, this business is not cost-effective, and the refusal is also expected by Chen Qi.

Chen Qi nodded again and again, and shouted loudly again:

"I know, so I told you, you put the breakfast stall in our people's hospital today, no matter how much you sell, the money you make belongs to you, I will subsidize an additional 50 yuan per stall, how about it, you can't earn 50 yuan a day now, right?"

It is now 1988, and even after three consecutive wage increases, the average income of workers does not exceed 100 yuan a month.

Even if the small vendor belongs to a group of people who got rich first, it is impossible for you to earn 50 yuan by setting up a stall in the morning, not to mention how much profit you make from selling.

There are more than ten breakfast stalls here, 50 yuan a family, and Chen Qi has to pay at least about six or seven hundred yuan.

Obediently, this money is definitely a huge amount of money for ordinary workers, but who called Chen Qi's family a mine, it is difficult to buy him with a thousand dollars, and he is comfortable.

Is there such a good thing?

More than a dozen breakfast stall owners, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all hurriedly cleaned up their tables, chairs and benches.

"I'll go, I'll go!"

"We'll go too!"

"What if people don't give money when they arrive?"

"Fart, he is the president of the People's Hospital, does such a big cadre still speak?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's go together."

So half an hour later, just after dawn, the back door of the emergency department, that is, the small garden of the people's hospital, turned into a "food festival".

More than a dozen stalls lined up, all kinds of delicious breakfasts were on the shelves, and the enticing aroma wafted into the emergency department.

At the end of the night, the medical staff, already hungry, smelled the fragrance while working.

"Huh, I seem to smell the face bobo?"

"No, I smell the wonton noodles."

"Don't talk about it, I'm even hungrier."

At this time, Chen Qi rushed into the emergency department, and after looking at the time, it was more than 5 o'clock, and many patients had already gone to the outpatient clinic to wait for treatment, and the emergency room was slowly empty.

So he picked up the microphone of the emergency horn and shouted:

"Colleagues, I am Chen Qi, first of all, I would like to thank you for your hard work all night, whether it is the colleagues who have been working since yesterday during the day, or the directors who came to support in the middle of the night, thank you.

I know that you have been busy all night and really want to rest, but before you do, on behalf of myself, I would like to invite you to have a breakfast. There are more than 10 breakfast stalls at the back door of the emergency department, and today I have a treat, you can eat whatever you want, and you can eat as much as you want.

The opportunity is rare, don't miss it when you pass by, the dean's treat is a good thing that has not been encountered in a hundred years, so don't be polite, and don't save money for me, now leave one person in each clinic, and the rest of the people will all go to breakfast. ”

"Wow~~~ Long live the dean~~~"

A few little nurses jumped up first.

"Let's go, let's go together, today I won't eat until the dean goes bankrupt, and I vow not to withdraw the army."

A couple of little doctors began to loosen their belts and prepare for a big meal.

Many directors were busy all night, and they also began to beat their waists while happily walking to the back door.

Chen Qi quickly ran to the surgical clinic again, and saw that Comrade Lao Guo was already lying on the diagnosis and treatment bed and falling asleep, and Director Zhu Huoyan continued to receive patients with red eyes.

"Teacher Zhu, you ......"

Zhu Huoyan looked up and saw Chen Qi, and made a silent movement, "Go eat breakfast, let Guo Shuji sleep for a while." ”

Seeing a little old man lying on the small diagnosis and treatment bed that had worked all night, Chen Qi's eyes began to moisten a little again.

Leaving the surgical clinic, Chen Qi settled down, and his heart was filled with joy in addition to being moved.

Yes, joy.

The emergency department is his political project, and the first night of full patients shows that the emergency department has been a great success.

It has not only received good social benefits, solved the problem of difficulty for ordinary people to see a doctor at night, but also created a lot of economic benefits for the hospital.

It is foreseeable that the emergency department will definitely become the "cash cow" of the People's Hospital, and if there is money in the account, then Chen Qi, the director, will have a good life.

So Chen Qi, who was in a beautiful mood, ran to the rescue room again, and saw Lan Lijuan sitting on the hospital bed with blank eyes, and her distress came up again.

So he ran behind his wife like a little eunuch, and then began to massage her shoulders:

"Thank you Director Lan, it's been a hard night, if it weren't for your rescue room, there would be no leader, hehe, let's have breakfast, your husband has a treat today."

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Before the change, Chen Qi invited the whole department to dinner, and Lan Lijuan had to feel distressed.

You must know that when the two of them first worked, Chen Qi came back from Huangtan to buy preserved chicken and duck, she went to the bus station to pick up, and she was reluctant to fight even a tricycle, and the two carried hundreds of catties of bacon home.

However, with the sudden rise of Chen Qi in recent years, especially after knowing that his family has stocks worth tens of millions of dollars and gold by the ton, Lan Lijuan's thinking is slowly changing.

Although this change is not large, unlike someone's big spending, at least it is not distressing to have breakfast.

"Okay, Dean Chen is invited, of course we migrant workers have to save face, by the way, you go to the operating room to have a look, Lao Yi and Xiao Zhang haven't seen anyone all night."

"Okay, you go first, I'll take a look."

When Chen Qi ran to the emergency operating room, he saw Yi Zewen and Zhang Xing sleeping directly on the ground, covered with two sheets, and snoring from time to time.

Chen Qi leaned on the door frame and let out a long sigh, thinking of his previous life, he also lay on the floor of the operating room and died of overwork.

I feel sorry for myself, I feel sorry for Yi Zewen and Zhang Xing.

The head nurse Shou was still busy in the operating room, cleaning up the surgical instruments accumulated overnight.

Chen Qi lightly touched this aunt-level, super-capable head nurse:

"Head nurse, let's go, stop doing it, go eat something first, and let the people in the supply room clean up here later."

Nurse Shou smiled while keeping moving his hands:

"It's okay, many of these surgical instruments are imported, in case of damage or loss, it's okay, I'll clean up my own list, so that I know in my heart, you don't care about me, everyone is tired this night, you go and see how other people are doing."

"Okay, then you clean up early and go to breakfast early, we must be normalized after this busyness, or have to rest."

The emergency department, which has just opened now, is daylight and busy at night.

After a long time, the reputation of the emergency department has been beaten out, and it will not be empty during the day, and the emergency patients in the city will be sent to the people's hospital, and there will be no time to stop at all.

Chen Qi was patrolling one clinic after another.

In the garden over there, so many delicacies are lined up, and everyone can choose and eat at will, and they don't have to pay, so everyone is excited.

This kind of breakfast buffet model similar to the later hotel has never been seen by people in this era.

So this person has a steamed bun in his mouth, a bowl of noodles in his hand, and his eyes keep looking at the baked dumpling stall.

The one who had just eaten a bowl of noodles and a bowl of wontons, and his stomach was already stretched, but he still insisted on two more egg cakes.

The older directors took breakfast and chatted while eating on the stone benches in the garden.

The young doctors and nurses, like butterflies, flew to this booth for a while to chirp, and then flew to that booth to call friends, as if they were not tired at all after a busy night.

Director Jin of the first department of foreign surgery shook his head with a smile when he saw it:

"Look at the eight or nine bells of the sun, and then look at our sunsets, it's good to be young."

Director Yan of the Fifth Department of Surgery was a little worried:

"Hao Lao Jin, you said that this emergency department is open, and in the future, the general minor surgery will be done directly in the emergency department, our business will decline, what should we do?"

Director Liu Chuanpin of the Second Department of Surgery has a different opinion:

"Not necessarily, I will give you an analysis, the emergency operating room can only do simple outpatient minor surgeries at present, and other surgeries still have to transfer patients to us and let us use the knife.

Although we will lose a large number of trauma patients, the emergency department will receive patients from all over the city at night, and the patients who were supposed to go to the Second Hospital, the Fourth Hospital, and the Yuedong District Hospital will all come to the People's Hospital, which is equivalent to us cutting off all the patients.

So you wait, Dean Chen's emergency department is so good, too profound, and the full number of patients this night also proves the viciousness of Dean Chen's vision and the decisiveness of grabbing the source of the disease. ”

A few directors of surgery sat there and savored it, and the more they remembered it.

"Yes, that's really the case, I took in several patients to our department last night, and in the past, it was only after the outpatient clinic was opened to fill up patients, but now it is full in one night."

"This is a lot of trouble, and in the future, we will not worry about the lack of patients, but that there are too many patients and there are not enough beds."

"It's not enough for us to add an extra bed, set up in the corridor, this patient can't let them run away when he comes."

"Hahaha, I'm angry at the second hospital."

There was a "food festival" in the garden, surrounded by a large group of white coats, and this novelty immediately attracted the attention of many workers who had just come to work.

So many people came to inquire, and when they heard that it was Dean Chen's treat, they ate as much as they wanted, and what they wanted, and their eyes were red with jealousy.

Who wouldn't want to eat food at the moment?

The breakfast of Vietnamese and Chinese people is generally eaten at home, and the ingredients are definitely not abundant, and it is generally warmed up with cold rice the day before, which is called "soaked rice".

The next meal is mainly moldy dried vegetables, moldy tofu, or assorted dishes.

It's definitely okay to eat well, but it's basically impossible to say that you want to eat well, and at this stage, everyone is saving money to buy a TV.

So when I saw that the doctors in the emergency department could eat breakfast for free, many people stopped doing it and drooled.

However, the quality of the medical staff is still quite high, and despite envy, jealousy and hatred, none of them break the rules and eat it.

When Chen Qi followed behind Lao Guo and Director Zhu to have breakfast, the surrounding employees stopped working.

"Dean Chen, you are biased, why don't we eat breakfast!"

"Dean, I want to eat noodles Bobo!"

"Dean Chen, I also want to eat xiaolongbao."

Lao Guo looked back at Chen Qi with a smile: "Hey, call you kid Dese, it's okay now, you will be eccentric to whoever you don't give or who you don't eat." ”

Zhu Huoyan was also in a happy mood at this time, and he joked:

"Chen Million, don't say please have breakfast, just contract our canteen, I guess I won't blink."

Chen Qi raised his chin triumphantly: "That's it, or Teacher Zhu said it well, Uncle Guo, you are too underestimated, isn't it just a breakfast treat, I invited." ”

"Come on, come on, none of you who haven't had breakfast, go and eat, brother and me today, oh no, this dean has a treat today."

"Really, can we eat it too?"

The little nurses are already staring at each other.

"It's really a portion, but there aren't many ingredients, until it's finished, it's on ~~~~"

Under President Chen's order, the older employees were still more reserved, and the young people didn't care about 3721, and whether they had breakfast at home or not, anyway, they rushed to the "food festival".

This made the masses who did not know the truth once again strengthen a belief:

It's good to be a doctor, especially when a doctor in the People's Hospital, there are even more than ten kinds of breakfast, and you can eat for free.

The only thing that is unhappy is the canteen director, and all the breakfast prepared in the canteen today is unsalable.

At the end of the morning, more than ten booths finally settled out, which was regarded as a subsidy of 50 yuan, and Chen Qi paid more than 2,000 yuan.

After settling the personal accounts, the next step is to settle the public accounts.

Hu Xintong, the chief of the finance section, was crackling and calculating, Guo Yuanhang, Chen Qi, Wu Weiguo, Cao Dongsheng, and Hu Yaguang were all sitting next to him, with different mentalities.

Lao Guo was excited, and the feeling of cramps in his hands when he counted the money for the first time made him want to stop.

Chen Qi yawned, in fact, he was not interested in how much revenue he had created in this day and night, but Lao Guo must be there in person with him, the dean.

Wu Weiguo smoked a cigarette, not knowing what he was thinking in his head.

Since Chen Qi adjusted his position and division of labor, the only departments that he, the third-in-command, could lead were the D Office and the Youth League Committee.

But after all, this is a hospital, and under the unspoken rules of "xx marketization", this kind of retreat work has almost no real power.

After losing the right to finance and personnel, a deputy secretary is a toothless sick tiger, the kind that doesn't even want to be a bird.

As for the vice presidents Cao Dongsheng and Hu Yaguang, they are smiling, whether the smile is sincere or perfunctory.

The two of them are smart people, even if they pretend not to understand in the face of Wu Weiguo's hint of forming an alliance, they know how their vice president came to be, and they also know how much ability they have.

Therefore, they are more willing to retire in the leadership position of the vice president, and they will not be missing a cent of the money they should get anyway, and they will not be indispensable for the oil and water they should have.

If Chen Qi knew, he would definitely give a thumbs up, this is the real smart person, the old organ.