Chapter 172
Of course, jokes are jokes.
After a few jokes, everyone started to go about their own business.
Besides~
Zhang Yi is a strong man, and you can tell from his figure that he is not weak.
So those nurses were just joking.
Later, a box of Dove Indulgence Silky Chocolate was delivered to Zhang Yi's desk, and a love letter was also attached~
Zhang Yi is used to it. He basically doesn't read love letters, but he can keep the chocolate.
As soon as he sat down, a patient with cerebral infarction came to the emergency room.
He was busy until noon, and after lunch, Zhang Yi had time to go to the cardiac surgery department.
The old lady had been arranged to the general ward.
But this family is rich, and the ordinary ward is also a VIP.
As soon as Zhang Yi entered the door, he saw the female family member feeding the old lady.
The three incisions on the chest have not healed completely, but they are almost healed.
It was originally a surgery with very small wounds, and she can be discharged from the hospital after staying in the hospital for a few more days.
Seeing Zhang Yi coming in, the family members were also very polite.
"Doctor Zhang! You are here? Sit down!"
"No, no, I just came to see the old lady. How is it? Is her appetite good?"
The family member smiled and said:
"Yes, she ate a few wontons in the morning, and fed her some winter melon and pork ribs soup with porridge at noon."
At this time, He Biao also walked in from outside the door, and when he saw Zhang Yi, he hurriedly asked:
"Doctor Zhang, I went to the emergency room to see you!"
Zhang Yi explained: "You said you wanted to discuss the old lady's condition with me, and I thought it would be better to talk in the ward, so I came up first.
In fact, your old lady He has recovered really well, as you can tell from his mental state, and he can eat and sleep well.
It is a blessing for your children that he can still be like this at the age of 93. "
He Biao smiled:
"Thanks to your good skills, Dr. Zhang! By the way, in addition to my mother's illness, I have another thing."
Zhang Yi looked at He Biao in surprise: "Just say it."
He Biao took out a card from his LV purse and said:
"There were many people in the office this morning, so I didn't say this. Now there is only our family in this ward, so you can keep this card."
Good guy!
Still coming?!
"No, no, no, family member, I think I have told you very clearly this morning.
Doctors must not accept bribes, and accepting bribes is a disgrace to medical ethics.
I will not do such a corrupt thing, so take this card back."
Hearing Zhang Yi's words, several family members in the ward looked at Zhang Yi with a little more respect.
Zhang Yi is not only skilled, but also has high medical ethics!
He is such a good doctor.
But He Biao still didn't give up.
He was surprised. Who would refuse money? ?
Not only do you not want the gift, but you also don't want the money? ?
"Doctor Zhang, I, He Biao, will neither give gifts to others casually nor owe favors to others casually.
You saved my mother, and I, He Biao, don't know how to repay this great kindness.
My biggest advantage is that I have a lot of money, and my disadvantage is also that I have a lot of money.
Besides, you didn't accept the pile of gifts in the morning, so I thought of giving you a discount.
There is 500,000 in this card, are you really not going to accept it?"
Zhang Yi did not hesitate at all, and shook his head firmly and said:
"No!"
He Biao looked at Zhang Yi's resolute look, and for a moment he felt that he was really...
You can't even give away the money for free, right? !
"No! I, He Biao, will never be a person who doesn't repay favors!
This money... You must accept this money! If you don't accept it... Then I will...
Then I will treat it as a donation and donate it in your name, Doctor Zhang!"
"Ah? Donation?"
Zhang Yi was shocked.
This guy is too generous.
Donate 500,000 yuan just like that? ?
But...
He Biao's words reminded Zhang Yi.
Donation is not impossible.
If the hospital can set up a charity foundation.
It can also provide some help to some patients who are really in trouble.
In fact, this is also a good deed!
There are so many foundations and waterdrop fundraising in the country, isn't it the same?
Some help left-behind children, and some help lonely elderly people.
If the hospital sets up a foundation, it will help patients with family difficulties but in urgent need of treatment.
Well, this method is feasible!
Zhang Yi looked up and looked at He Biao.
Suddenly, I felt that He Biao's words were not so harsh!
On the contrary, he is very honest!
"Let's put it this way, family members, if you really don't want to owe me a favor, donate
Yes!
Don't worry, I personally won't take a penny of this money.
Our hospital can set up a charity foundation!
If there are kind people willing to donate, then all the money will be used to treat patients whose families are particularly difficult.
Or it can be used to subsidize some patients with terminal illnesses who need long-term treatment and are very expensive.
Whether adults or children, they can get a glimmer of hope because of this donation.
Just like our country provides medical insurance to ordinary people.
The hemodialysis of uremia costs four or five hundred yuan per time. But after medical insurance reimbursement, it only costs more than one hundred yuan now. In some places, even a penny is not required, and medical insurance covers it all.
If you are willing to donate this money, then you have done a great good deed.
Think about it, how many patients will take medicine one more time and do dialysis one more time because of this money? "
Zhang Yi's words excited the family members.
This family is all reasonable intellectuals.
Only He Biao may have a slightly arrogant personality.
But he is not a bad person by nature, and he is even willing to give Zhang Yi so many gifts to show his gratitude.
So, when they heard about doing charity, several family members nodded frequently.
"Yes, He Biao, your money is for Dr. Zhang anyway, he can arrange it however he wants.
If it can really help others, then we have done a great thing.
It is said that doing good deeds will accumulate virtue. Doing more good deeds may make our mother live longer. "
He Biao turned his head and glanced at his old mother, and said very agreeably:
"No problem! Dr. Zhang, you are right. Anyway, this money is also a gift I want to give you. If you really want to donate it to help those poor patients, then I agree with both hands! "
The atmosphere in the ward gradually became warm.
After Zhang Yi left the ward, he went straight to Dean Qian's office.
"Dean, I want to discuss something with you!"
Qian Zhenggang looked up and looked at Zhang Yi who came in hurriedly with some confusion.
It's really rare to see something that can make Zhang Yi so excited??
"Sit down and talk, what's the matter?"
"Dean, I want to set up a charity foundation in our hospital!"
"Charity foundation? ? Why do you suddenly have this idea?" Qian Zhenggang was puzzled.
The idea of a charity foundation is a good thing.
But who is willing to donate money these days?
Many philanthropists who donate money directly donate the money to the One Foundation or the Red Cross.
Who would donate money to a small hospital?
"Dean, don't worry, it was proposed by one of my patients' family members! He wanted to give me a gift, but I refused.
As a result, he said that if I didn't want it, he would donate the money.
I thought that since I was going to donate it, I might as well donate it directly to our hospital. ”
Qian Zhenggang became interested and asked:
"How much money did he give?"
Zhang Yi made a five.
Qian Zhenggang: "Fifty thousand? ?"
"No, it's five hundred thousand."
Qian Zhenggang: °△ °?!