Chapter 664 【664】Which Subject Is Poor and Tired

Medical staff, like other industries, have to eat. Meal money is justified, so don't be shy. Therefore, which department medical graduates want to go to, in addition to the academic business they yearn for, how much income each department allocates to their own staff members is also the focus of everyone's attention.

The simplest example, neurology is said to have little money and low benefits, and many internal medicine students have already been kicked out of their departmental goals early on. While hospitals are picking medical students, medical students are also picking hospitals.

"Everyone said that our ninth floor is the most powerful, and it is the two departments with the most money in the whole hospital."

Neurosurgery and hepatobiliary surgery are the richest, and Xie Wanying couldn't help but follow the crowd with a small money calculator.

"Which subject is the most tiring and the least expensive, guess what?"

A group of nurse sisters chatted about money and got excited, completely unaware that someone was coming.

Xie Wanying was also a little curious and pricked up her ears to listen.

"Emergency department, I know they are exhausted in the emergency department, and have not seen much money. My classmate is in the emergency department, and she often complains to me that she is tired and has no money."

"The emergency department is okay. I have always heard that the income of the emergency department is at the middle level."

"The neurosurgery department has relatively little money, but they are not tired, and there is no particularly heavy work to do. Really serious patients are either transferred to neurosurgery or ICU."

"Surgery usually doesn't cost less money."

"Isn't pediatric surgery very cheap?"

"There are not many patients in Pediatric Surgery, where does the money come from?"

"You get what you pay for. You say you are tired and have no money. I really can't think of which department it is."

"So you can't guess it, it's cardiothoracic surgery."

Xie Wanying was surprised: what, poor and tired cardiothoracic surgery?

"You put it that way, so does the cardiology department. The patient is very serious and urgent, like a heart attack. But I heard that the bonus is not as high as the top five."

"The stent is much more troublesome to make than Neiwu's endoscopy."

"What's the matter with cardiothoracic surgery? Don't they have a lot of patients?"

"They have been being deducted equipment money, as their own people said, and I don't know how long it will be deducted."

In the past few years, the cardiothoracic surgery department has developed a special area for the heart, introduced equipment, and spent a lot of money on advances to the hospital. The money will be gradually deducted from the department bonus in batches.

"We are lucky. One is that the equipment is not as expensive as they are, and the other is that we bought it early."

"At that time, Dr. Tao said that he must buy it first. It seemed that there were some people in the department who objected at that time. Later, he was proved to be right. Now it's all right, and the bonus is here."

"Is Doctor Tao here?"

"Here, in the office. He just came back today from a business trip last week. He came quite early."

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive. Tao Zhijie walked out of the door of the doctor's office. A group of nurses noticed him coming out, and then turned around to see two people standing by the nurses' station.

Xie Wanying shouted in her heart, no, I was fascinated by Xiaoqianqian just now, and inadvertently asked Senior Brother Cao to stand and listen together.

"Doctor Cao!" The nurses in the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery realized that it was Cao Yong, and took a deep breath one by one.

The sister nurse here is afraid of Brother Cao? Xie Wanying was a little surprised by the scene in front of her. Mr. Tan, who said that the nurses are afraid of bad temper, can understand, but Brother Cao, who is very gentleman, has always been well received.

"Did you two meet on the road?" Tao Zhijie put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and looked at them with a smile.

"Yes, we met on the stairs. Brother Cao said he wanted to see my classmate." Xie Wanying quickly answered the brother's question.