I am a super cop

Chapter 1641 Vice President

"ICU?"

When hearing these words, Gu Chen frowned slightly.

When I came to visit Ding Liang in the ward before, I didn't pay attention to other patients, but I still felt a little sympathetic when I heard that he was transferred to the ICU.

"What's today?" Ding Liang looked at Gu Chen expectantly.

Gu Chen realized in an instant, and quickly handed over the still warm fish soup: "It's fish soup."

"Gu Chen, you still understand me." Seeing that the delicacy brought by his good brother was exactly his favorite fish soup, Ding Liang took it in his hand, picked up chopsticks and spoon and began to enjoy it.

Lu Weiwei sat on the corner of the bed and asked Ding Liang, "By the way, did Bai Xiaolan and Wu Jun come over after we left yesterday?"

"Yes." After taking a sip of the fish soup, Ding Liang nodded and replied, "They came to sit for a while and found that you had already left, so they didn't stay for long."

"So what was the actual effect of their interview yesterday?" Lu Weiwei came here with the mentality of asking for gossip, so she naturally wanted to bring back some gossip.

Ding Liang shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that what they received was not a red envelope, but the doctor's help to collect the service fee for experts from other hospitals."

"After all, this kind of thing is common to everyone in the hospital. It's just that some family members are reluctant to let go, and have conflicts with the hospital in other places, and then expose these things."

After taking a few sips of fish soup, Ding Liang said again: "And Bai Xiaolan told me that a few years ago, a certain hospital in Jin Province also had an operation that aroused great concern."

"It is said that the doctor who came to the hospital from Tiantan Hospital in Beijing to perform neurosurgical stent implantation on the patient was videotaped and reported by the family members when he received the 1 yuan cash prepared by the patient's family members."

"In the end, the doctor involved and the doctor who helped collect the money from the hospital were suspended, and it is worth noting that the 1 yuan was negotiated between the doctor and the patient, and was paid to the experts hired from other hospitals, that is, Commonly referred to as 'knife fees'."

"But what happened in the end? This incident pushed 'Dr. Flying Knife' to the front of the public opinion stage again, making everyone uncomfortable inside and out."

"Is that so?" It feels like the problem is clarified, and everything is easy to talk about.

Gu Chen also felt relieved.

Although this kind of thing is very common in hospitals, ordinary people don't know much about these so-called 'throwing knife doctors'.

Therefore, seeing some video clips taken out of context, out of contempt for the various bad habits of the hospital, dissatisfaction broke out.

Of course, these are also understandable.

After all, everyone despises receiving red envelopes.

Lu Weiwei sat aside, took a bite out of a banana, and asked Gu Chen, "Then Junior Brother Gu, after working on it for a long time, is it legal for this 'Doctor Flying Knife' to practice medicine across regions?"

"Uh..." Gu Chen hesitated for a few seconds, but still explained seriously: "Speaking of 'flying knife', you must first know the meaning of 'flying knife'."

"Because of 'flying knife surgery', doctors usually use weekends or rest time to fly to other places for surgery and charge labor fees."

"However, according to the laws of our country, if a doctor goes to another place to do private work without reporting, it can be considered as illegal practice of medicine, and there is a reason to be suspended."

"However, in the eyes of many people, there is a lot of 'farmer and snake' in it, but 'flying knife fee' itself is a matter of your choice."

"By paying money, your patients can hire famous doctors locally and get relatively satisfactory services."

"Doctors use their spare time to exchange their professional skills for more income, purely from the perspective of the market, this is a spontaneous means of resource balance, so 'flying knife' is already a common method in the medical field. "

After a pause, Gu Chen looked up at everyone, and continued to explain: "But from the perspective of industry management, the medical industry has a strong public interest, and medical resources cannot be completely controlled by the market."

"Because of the overall shortage of medical resources in our country now, if 'you can buy services with money', wouldn't high-quality resources be more inclined?"

"If doctors 'skilled to sell money', will not make doctors more utilitarian? More selective patients?"

"That makes sense, boy."

As soon as Gu Chen's words fell, the clinical old man also agreed: "After all, this kind of 'flying knife' can allow skilled doctors to earn more income, but it will also make doctors more utilitarian."

"Besides, 'Doctor Flying Knife' usually goes out without reporting. Once a medical accident occurs, whose responsibility is it?"

"That's right." Gu Chen nodded silently, and echoed, "So considering these factors, I think the so-called 'flying knife' can only be hidden offstage."

"However, the management department is obviously also concerned about this supply-demand relationship, so six years ago, the Health and Family Planning Commission issued "Several Opinions on Promoting and Regulating Multi-site Practice of Physicians", which also clearly mentioned that high-level doctors are allowed to go to the province. Other medical institutions in need of more practice."

"So in the past few years, compared with the repeated bans of 'flying knives', there has been no breakthrough in 'multi-point medical treatment'."

Seeing the few patients on the side staring at him dumbfounded, Gu Chen continued to explain: "And I can tell you that according to official data from two years ago, there were more than 21.5 multi-site physicians across the country, only accounting for About 6.4% of the total number of practicing physicians."

"In fact, the reason is not difficult to imagine. 'Dr. Flying Knife' can go out with just one phone call. The patient pays with one hand, and the doctor does the work with one hand."

"However, 'Multi-site medical practice' requires a long process of reporting, and all travel expenses and labor expenses also need to pass the hospital audit, which is inevitably complicated and cumbersome."

"But in the media reports, the biggest resistance actually comes from the hospital itself."

"Not to mention the extra cost caused by the 'multi-point practice of medicine' to the hospital, some hospitals are also worried that sending doctors out will lead to a decline in their own competitiveness, and even cause a decrease in the efficiency of individual people and distraction. These are all things that hospitals should consider. The problem."

After a pause, seeing that everyone listened seriously, Gu Chen also slowly said: "So the 'flying knife fee' is reasonable but not legal. This is just an embarrassment of the system design."

"But at the same time, we must also see that, given that the demand for 'flying knife doctors' still exists, perhaps a better way is to face it squarely, be good at guiding it, and incorporate these into the norms of 'multi-site medical practice'."

"As for the lack of motivation in hospitals, I feel that we should use the power of the system to break the situation."

"For example, Guangdong Province clearly proposed to establish a province-wide regional registration system for doctors, and medical institutions can set up full-time and part-time positions, which provides space for a more flexible employment system."

"And on the other hand, in view of the problem that the process is too long, a more convenient inter-hospital consultation system should also be established. The specific performance is the introduction of technical means to realize remote consultation, and the operation of consultation fees should be simpler and more convenient."

After a pause, Gu Chen also said with emotion: "In short, we must actively mobilize the subjective initiative of hospitals and doctors."

"However, considering the fact that 'Flying Knife Doctor' will still exist for a period of time, patients, doctors, and hospitals should also be more secure. They can sign agreements and purchase commercial insurance to protect their legal rights. .”

"Well said."

Just as Gu Chen finished speaking, a man responded from the door.

Gu Chen turned his head to look, only to find that there were several men and women in white coats standing at the door of the ward.

The leader is a middle-aged man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, aged 50+, but his hair has turned gray.

Beside him were a few younger men and women, as well as a few immature training doctors.

Everyone has writing pens pinned to their chests, and the training doctors also have a notebook in their hands.

Gu Chen stood up, and the other party also came over.

"Young man, I've been listening to you at the door for a long time. What you said hit the nail on the head, and you understand it very well." The middle-aged man said.

"Thank you." Gu Chen also nodded slightly, and said modestly: "Just based on what I understand, I'm just telling everyone casually."

"Are you a doctor too?" said a female doctor.

Gu Chen shook his head: "No, I just came to visit my colleagues."

"But you seem to understand what you said?" Another male doctor said, it seems that he followed the middle-aged man to make ward rounds.

Gu Chen smiled lightly, and replied, "I'm just talking about my opinion on 'Doctor Flying Knife'. After all, your hospital also attracted the attention of public opinion because of this incident, otherwise the people from the TV station would not come to help you clarify. .”

"Do you know someone from the TV station?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised when he heard this.

Lu Weiwei smiled and said: "It's not just acquaintances? We have basically met the leaders of the TV station, and the reporter Bai Xiaolan and cameraman Wu Jun who came to your hospital to interview last night. We are old acquaintances with them."

"Oh?" Hearing the words, the middle-aged man immediately said mildly, "Then which unit do you belong to?"

It feels like Gu Chen and the others are not so simple.

Due to the vortex of public opinion in the hospital recently, it can be seen that the hospital leadership attaches great importance to it, and expressly refused all kinds of interviews during this period. The hospital leadership also went to work with all staff, and strengthened the management of all aspects of the hospital.

Therefore, it is not surprising to meet a big leader leading a team to make rounds at night.

But Gu Chen and the others gave the middle-aged man a very different feeling.

Gu Chen also smiled lightly, and took the initiative to explain to everyone: "I am from the Criminal Investigation Team of Furong Branch, and this patient is my colleague."

"So you're the police comrade?" After learning about Gu Chen's identity, the middle-aged man finally relieved his tense nerves, and he took the initiative to come over to make friends, and shook hands with Gu Chen:
"The weather has dropped sharply recently. Many of your police officers have been hospitalized with illnesses. You must also take care of your health."

"Of course, thank you for your concern." Gu Chen also thanked casually.

Knowing the identity of the policeman Gu Chen, the middle-aged man surrounded Ding Liang with everyone and began to check Ding Liang's situation.

"Is there anything else that makes you uncomfortable?" A female doctor asked.

"I..." Ding Liang held the unfinished fish soup and said in embarrassment, "I... I'm still a little dizzy."

"Is it normal to defecate?" Another doctor asked.

Ding Liang looked at the fish soup in his hand and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

Xin said, please don't ask such shameful questions when I'm drinking fish soup, okay?

However, due to the large number of people, Ding Liang could only nod in agreement.

After that, the middle-aged doctor took out the stethoscope that he carried with him and put it on Ding Liang's chest to observe.

After a while, the middle-aged doctor skillfully retracted the stethoscope, and also said in admonishment: "Overall, the physical condition is relatively good. After a day or two of recovery, I think I can be discharged from the hospital."

"The other thing is to drink plenty of hot water, get enough sleep, don't eat too spicy food, and maintain a good attitude."

"Yeah." Ding Liang was stunned for a while, and could only nod like a chicken pecking at rice.

The middle-aged man stood up, then walked to other patients, and continued to check everyone's physical condition.

Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei also sat on Ding Liang's bed and observed quietly.

A group of doctors asked questions, and after performing physical examinations on the other two patients, they swarmed towards the door.

When the middle-aged doctor walked to the door, he also nodded to Gu Chen who was inside the room.

Of course Gu Chen nodded politely in response.

The door was closed, and Lu Weiwei asked Ding Liang: "Who was the person who checked you just now? He looks like a big leader, and he is very polite."

"I don't know, that person came before, but he didn't seem to pay attention to me." Ding Liang said he didn't know.

The old man on the side smiled and said: "You mean that person? He seems to be the vice president, a very responsible person. Anyway, every time he comes here, he will ask me all kinds of things, and he looks very responsible. "

"Then why is he ignoring me? And a few other people? Just you?"

Ding Liang said he didn't understand, especially why he was so polite to Gu Chen and the old man?
Did he not disclose the identity of the police?or other?
The old man shook his head: "I don't know either, maybe it's because my son-in-law works in the municipal committee. My son-in-law sent me here last time I was hospitalized, and I also chatted with the vice president for a while."

"So that's the case? Then I understand." Ding Liang seemed to understand why he was not welcomed.

The reason why the old man is valued by the hospital is because he has a good son-in-law who works in the municipal committee, and Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei are because they know the main leaders of Jiangnan City TV Station, and they are also very familiar with the reporter Bai Xiaolan.

Gu Chen shook his head with a smile, and said urgently, "When will you finish your fish soup? It will be cold if you don't drink it."

"Oh." Ding Liang was relieved from the question just now, and then quickly picked up the fish soup and continued to enjoy it.

Gu Chen casually asked, "When will you be discharged from the hospital?"

"Probably... the day after tomorrow?" Ding Liang said.

"Then I'll pick you up at noon the day after tomorrow." Gu Chen said.

Ding Liang thought for a few seconds, then asked Gu Chen, "Won't it delay your work?"

"Noon is the rest time, no matter how busy you are at work, it won't take long to pick you up." Gu Chen said.

"Alright then." Ding Liang agreed without saying anything else.

After all, a good brother picks him up and leaves the hospital, which is the treatment he deserves as a patient.

I didn't tell other brothers that I was sick, but also in order not to delay other people's work.

But Gu Chen is different. This guy is known as the hard-working Saburo of the Furong Branch. Continuous work seems to be commonplace for him, and his body is still strong.

Compared to Gu Chen, Ding Liang instantly felt like a sick cat.

Everyone sat around Ding Liang's hospital bed and chatted with him.

During the day, he could only watch other patients surrounded by relatives and friends, and he could enjoy the same treatment at night. Ding Liang felt very happy.

During this period, Lu Weiwei unknowingly helped him destroy a few bananas.

Looking at the time, it was already 8:50 in the evening.

Ding Liang quickly reminded, "Gu Chen, you guys should go back and rest quickly, it's getting late."

Gu Chen looked down at his watch and glanced at Lu Weiwei: "Senior Sister Lu."

"Okay, we should go too." Lu Weiwei picked up the bag, threw the banana peel in her hand into the trash can, and hiccupped: "Then we will come to see you when we have time tomorrow night." of."

"Then thank you very much, it's great to have your company these days."

"We're all colleagues, so it's so boring to say that." Lu Weiwei patted Ding Liang's shoulder and said comfortingly, "Just take a good rest here, Gu Chen and I will leave first."

"Goodbye."

After a few people exchanged simple greetings, Ding Liang watched Lu Weiwei and Gu Chen leave the ward.

On the other side, Lu Weiwei, who left the hospital, immediately touched her stomach and muttered, "Junior Brother Gu, I seem to be hungry again, why don't we go out for supper?"

"But you just finished eating 4 bananas?" Gu Chen watched Lu Weiwei finish eating 4 bananas.

But Lu Weiwei scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and complained: "Bananas are fruits, and you can't eat them all. I know there is a place where the barbecue is delicious and cheap. I'll take you there. It's nearby, not far away. "

"Okay." Gu Chen couldn't handle Lu Weiwei's coquettishness, so he could only agree.

The two drove for a short distance near the hospital and came to an old community.

And in a spacious open space in an old community, an old lady is sitting in a quiet daze in front of a barbecue truck.

There are a few folded empty tables around, and only two customers are sitting there chatting about their daily life.

Lu Weiwei pointed to the old lady and said, "This is it."

Gu Chen stopped the car firmly, got out of the car with Lu Weiwei, and ran over to the old lady's barbecue car.

At this moment, the tired old lady regained her composure when she saw a customer approaching. She quickly pushed the things under her feet and stood up.

"What do you want?" The old lady had white hair and it was difficult to stand upright, so she could only ask with her back bowed.

It was only then that Gu Chen discovered that under the old lady's feet was a two or three-year-old girl, who was wearing an old man's coat, sitting on a small bench, drowsy.

Holding the clothes tightly with both hands, he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"This, this, this, and this, two copies of each, and this as well."

Lu Weiwei ordered a lot in one go, and seemed to be a frequent visitor here.

But Gu Chen can see that these ingredients are generally difficult to get into Lu Weiwei's eyes, especially when looking at some dry ingredients, the taste is just average, but Lu Weiwei ordered a lot in one go.

Gu Chen instantly understood that Lu Weiwei was taking care of the elderly.

The old man nodded silently, began to process the ingredients that Lu Weiwei had ordered, and told Lu Weiwei and Gu Chen to sit aside and rest for a while.

At the same time when Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei sat down, the two men who were drinking spleen wine and chatting about things suddenly whispered:
A fat man reminded: "Don't drink too much, you have to do things later."

"It's okay, I can handle that guy with one hand." Another tall and thin man patted his chest confidently.

The fat man said again: "The doctor walks back from this alley every day, so be smart later."

"Don't worry, brother, it's safe to let him walk around without eating." The tall and thin man raised his chin, indicating that everything was under control.

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