017 Mo's Little Lee

Although Yicheng is not big, it is also a small county town with a population of 500,000, and the population base is not small.

The Yicheng County Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, where Li Xiuli is located, is located diagonally opposite the gate of the county government, and the geographical location is quite superior.

The most prosperous area in the entire county is the area where their hospital is located.

But the reality is more skinny, and there are not many patients in their hospital.

The biggest reason is that their hospital building is only five floors, and it was built in the 80s of the last century, and it is still in tatters. The worst thing is the inner courtyard of the hospital, where less than ten cars can be parked.

The main road outside the hospital is a no-parking area, which makes it extremely inconvenient to see a doctor in their hospital.

"I'm grass, when can we move to a new hospital?"

Emergency doctor Huang Chu looked helpless.

Yesterday he was on duty, and the family members of two patients took a lot of effort to put the patient on their backs to the emergency department, and in the end he could only helplessly tell the patient that we could not handle such a dangerous patient here, and suggested going to the emergency department of the people's hospital.

The People's Hospital is not far from here, and it only takes 10 minutes by car.

"Don't worry, our hospital will be able to move this year."

Zheng Qi, the old director of the emergency department, teased.

"Director Zheng, don't be kidding. I remember when I first came to the hospital, I heard from the leader that I would definitely move at the end of that year. ”

Huang Chu and Li Xiuli are both newcomers recruited together three years ago, and they are both three scumbags.

"Director Zheng, have you heard?"

"You mean yesterday?"

"Yes. Yesterday, Li Xiuli gave acupuncture to the patient, and the patient was obviously able to raise his hand, but why didn't he continue the treatment! ”

"Dr. Lee is still young, and although the method is appropriate, it is not advisable."

Huang Chu: "What do you mean?" ”

"Let me put it this way. It's true that you have your own ideas, but you also have to tell your colleagues and family members about possible problems, so that there won't be so many moths. ”

"Everyone understands the truth. The problem is that the bearded man won't give him a chance!

and Director Deng of their section, who is also black and white! ”

At this time, Zheng Qi smiled, "This hospital is so big, the cake is so small, who would be willing to achieve others and harm their own interests." ”

"You Wang Ming can't help but think about the patient, right?"

"You've also learned about this disease, it's so easy to treat? The Provincial People's Hospital is one of the largest hospitals in the country, and they can't cure the disease, so what else do we have here? ”

"But we're a Chinese medicine hospital. Traditional Chinese medicine treatment must be better than Western medicine! ”

"No, no, no, today's Chinese medicine is hard to say..."

Zheng Qi said that, and took out a copy of Deng Moutao's "Hardcore Chinese Medicine" from the drawer of his desk and read it.

"Ugh."

Huang Chu exhaled and said helplessly: "Go to the duty room and sleep." ”

Huang Chu felt helpless, he studied integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine, stayed in the hospital for three years, and has been in the emergency department, and there is no place for him.

There are two directors in the emergency department during the day, and he is not qualified to see the outpatient clinic, and he can only see the outpatient clinic at night.

As for what to do during the day?

Waiting for the ambulance was the only thing he could do.

"Huh."

When is the head?

After Huang Chu complained, he opened the basement door under the ramp of the emergency department.

A puff of moisture flows out of the cramped room, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

This is the duty room of their emergency department.

It's much better than acupuncture, at least there's a duty room.

Syllable!

The rusty iron door, even if Huang Chu deliberately closed it gently, could not stop it from making a sound of evil.

He crouched down and dragged a large plastic box out from under the bed.

When I opened the lid, there were all kinds of books and pamphlets, and it was filled with knee-high boxes.

He took out a booklet called "Guidelines for the Treatment of Myocardial Infarction", lay on the bed, and read it leisurely.

At this time, Li Xiuli just got off work.

He was ready to eat dinner and began his first motorcycle run in his life.

For this reason, he also went to a motorcycle shop to buy a second-hand men's motorcycle, which cost more than 2,000.

Got over the house ahead of schedule and bought a red helmet, which can be regarded as the start of his alternative career.

There are no taxi companies in Uiseong, and there are generally four ways to get around the city.

Walking, buses, private cars and motorcycles.

Buses are only available on a few main roads in the county, and there are too few buses, which leads to the prevalence of Uijo motorcycles.

The entrance of Li Xiuli's community.

At this time, there were three motorcycles parked at the door, and they were talking and laughing, and they were very happy.

It's normal for people to know each other after running for a long time.

"It's hard to run now!"

"Not really! The traffic police are strict, and a motorcycle can only take one passenger, and the motorcycle has to be inspected annually and insurance is purchased..."

Didi!

Li Xiuli drove his second-hand motorcycle out of the gate of the community and stopped near these people.

There are many motorcycles in Yicheng, and there are also many motorcycles for personal use.

In order to distinguish who is the Kaimo, they have formed an unspoken rule.

The motorcycle is a men's red model, the helmet is red or yellow, and the other thing is to listen to all directions and see the six ways.

Li Xiuli has experienced several motorcycle industry involution.

He waved at Mo from a distance, and even if he was silent, Mo would come running in the next second.

Later, I found that the business was coming, and it was naturally a disadvantage.

There is also the bus getting off, and when the bus gets off, there is often a group of motorcycles swarming, who runs fast and responds in time, you can take your own motorcycle when the passengers get off the bus.

The later motorcycles were all blocked, so how could they have a chance to take a ride.

Li Xiuli was apprehensive in his heart, after all, he knew more or less about these involutions, and he didn't know how much money he could make tonight.

When the three of them saw Li Xiuli stop near them, their smiles suddenly stopped.

One of the uncles, who was in his fifties, asked curiously: "The young man came to run a motorcycle at a young age, why didn't he go to deliver takeaways?" ”

Now is the era of takeaway, the yellow-green war has lasted for many years, various coupons have emerged in an endless stream, and even the phenomenon of cheap dine-in has appeared, which has also led to young people being more willing to order takeout.

Coupled with the need for mobile phone operation, many elderly motorcycle practitioners are unable to adapt to the rhythm, resulting in the food delivery industry becoming a world for young men and women.

He also learned from a patient who delivered food that he usually delivered food full-time, and he could get five or six thousand a month. If you are diligent, you can do more.

"A takeaway order was complained about, and it was done in vain."

"You can take several orders at a time for takeaway, and as long as you can grab the order, there will always be endless deliveries.

It's different when we run motorcycles, a trip can take as little as ten minutes, and at most as half an hour, and the money is not easy to make, young man! ”

"That's it, that's it!"

The other two motorcyclists echoed with a grin.

"Motorcycle."

At this moment, a woman walked out of the gate and shouted in the direction of Li Xiuli.

Here comes the business!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a pop rang out.

The uncle who was chatting with Li Xiuli just now ran away and appeared in front of the woman in the blink of an eye.