Chapter 1866 【1866】Come to Her
"Poor people don't have a lot of savings, and it feels uncomfortable to make ends meet, and it won't last long. Even if the patient's hospitalization expenses can be reimbursed, other daily expenses are still very large. If you can find a part-time job in the hospital cafeteria, you can take care of the patients on the one hand, and some money on the other. income."
"You—" Brother Luo's mouth trembled, and his whole body followed suit. Look closely, his eye sockets are about to turn red.
"If you think my suggestion is not very good—" Xie Wanying suddenly stopped her voice in the middle of speaking, because she saw the other party's sudden movement.
With a bang, Brother Luo squatted on the ground, grabbed his head with his hands and grabbed his hair violently, and after a while, the fist he grabbed slammed on himself like a sandbag.
I regret it, I really regret it. What did he do before? He thought he was a chivalrous hero, but ended up shaking his fist at a person in a similar situation to him.
It is easy for laymen to form a collective erroneous impression of a certain profession after hearing about it and ignore individual differences. For example, most people think that doctors with high incomes are all rich.
Yes, the income level of doctors should be said to belong to the upper middle class in society, which is undeniable. No matter what, doctors have studied for many years before entering work, and the investment itself is very large, which needs to be calculated. Like people in other industries, even if they have a high income, each doctor has a different family background and a different personal life. Due to various reasons, it is absolutely impossible to say that personal assets can reach the average wealth in the industry. For example, Dr. Zhang Tinghai has been working hard to help his father pay off his huge debt.
Brother Luo's situation is what he heard from others, and coupled with his own special experiences, he is easily instigated by others. Kind people are the easiest to be deceived and set on fire. There are many intrigues in the world. Don't let kind-hearted people fight with kind-hearted people. This is probably the most difficult part of doctor-patient disputes to solve.
"I'm sorry—" Brother Luo's intermittent choking voice came from between his arms.
Xie Wanying stretched out her hand, feeling like Teacher Du, patted the shoulder of the patient's family members calmly to reassure: It's all right.
"I will surrender myself." Brother Luo solemnly promised her again.
Sending Brother Luo away, it's getting dark outside. There was no snow tonight, and the wind blowing head-on wasn't much better than a snowy day. The temperature in the north is very low. When she walked out of the inpatient department, Xie Wanying wrapped the scarf around her neck twice more.
At night, the street lights outside the hospital were a bit dim. In the dark sky, two beams of white headlights flashed, and then the car door clicked open, and someone got out of the car.
"Xie Wanying, come here."
The man was holding on to the car door, his tall figure yelled at her with his back against the darkness.
This voice belonged to Senior Chang. I originally planned to turn a corner and walk to the bus station, but now I can only turn around and approach the bus. When I got closer, I saw that the senior was driving a sleek white Mercedes.
As her mother said, being a doctor earns a lot of money, and it is a way for their poor family to live a good life. She has to work hard.
"Do you like my new car?" Seeing her staring at his car, Chang Jiawei's eyes became two fox lines, and said.
Xie Wanying raised her head, she didn't know how to answer, she didn't like cars, but she liked the feeling once she got so rich.
Looking at her bright eyes that shone like moonlight in the dark night, Chang Jiawei swallowed involuntarily in his throat.