Doctor of Healing

Chapter 776

Early the next morning, when Ji Xiang arrived at the hospital, he was stopped by Deng Chaohong.

Deng Chaohong's face was full of red, high-spirited.

"Xiao Ji, I have good news for you."

"Teacher Deng, what's the good news?"

"When you were doing variety shows, Wen Banyama said he was going to have surgery, and he also appeared on TV shows, remember."

"Remember." Ji Xiang smiled, "Is this finally figured out?"

Finally... want to... understand...

How confident you are when you say this, how much Versailles you want, how Versailles you want.

Deng Chaohong was slightly taken aback, then smiled wryly.

"Yes, Wenbanyama's team contacted me yesterday, planning to fly in for surgery soon."

"Aren't you going to Shanghai?"

"There's still time, let's go to Shanghai to perform surgery on Li Muzhi first. It will take some time for Wenban Yama to come over."

"Okay." Ji Xiang replied with a smile.

"Xiao Ji, come here." Deng Chaohong pulled Ji Xiang to look around, as if he was a thief, but he was still worried.

From the office to the duty room, and finally to the bathroom.

The hospital was full of people early in the morning. Seeing Deng Chaohong's cautious expression, Ji Xiang felt helpless, so he dragged him to the fire escape.

There were also family members of patients smoking quietly in the fire escape, and they walked two floors before finding a place where no one was there.

"Mr. Deng, you need to tell me about the cost." Ji Xiang pointed it out directly.

Deng Chaohong was speechless.

"How much is Wenban Yama? Three million dollars or five million dollars? Anything less is inappropriate. And what does the hospital say about money?" Ji Xiang asked.

"!!!"

Deng Chaohong was completely stunned, and then a wave of luck swept through his body, and he even felt that he was starting to lose strength.

When he heard the unbelievable price yesterday, Deng Chaohong thought a little bit carefully after being excited.

Ji Xiang is Dr. Guipei. He is young, ignorant, and only cares about surgery.

Neymar's surgery, Deng Chaohong did not hear any talk about the cost of the surgery.

Or don't you mention the fee yourself, get away with it, and end up in your own pocket?
Deng Chaohong thought about it all night, but still couldn't make up his mind.

When I saw Jixiang early in the morning, I felt unbearable, so I took Jixiang to find a place where no one was around to talk about money.

But Deng Chaohong never expected that Ji Xiang had a clear mind, and the price he offered was not bad.

"How do you know?" Deng Chaohong asked in a low voice.

"It's about this price for well-known international athletes to undergo surgery." Ji Xiang smiled, "However, there are not many doctors who dare to take over the second surgery. Teacher Deng can ask for more."

"!!!"

"How much do you give?"

"US$450 million." Deng Chaohong said.

"Double it." Ji Xiang said lightly, "900 million US dollars, wish it came or not."

"Damn!" Deng Chaohong blurted out a dirty word, which completely violated the previous elegant personality.

Jixiang is really... the lion opened his mouth.

In Deng Chaohong's view, the surgical fee of 450 million US dollars is already a sky-high price, but Ji Xiang is not only dissatisfied and unhappy, but also feels that the money is too little, and he will double his mouth.

And doing so violated Deng Chaohong's long-standing knowledge and understanding of doctors.

When someone flew in for surgery, it was already trust in his own level... no, it was trust in Ji Xiang and the entire medical team.

If you have the money for the flying knife, you can give one hundred and eighty thousand dollars, so why give millions of dollars!

Besides, the doctor raised his price temporarily and talked about money with his mouth, which made Deng Chaohong even more unaccustomed.

What's more, Jixiang doubled his mouth.

There used to be a few jokes that ridiculed surgeons for receiving red envelopes.

For example, if you perform an operation on your old man, you have to receive a red envelope first, or you won't be able to perform the operation.

Deng Chaohong's Three Views made a creaking and breaking sound.

"Teacher Deng, he is a basketball star of the American Empire, and he is still on a rookie contract. As long as he plays well this season, he will get a top salary of tens of millions next year." Ji Xiang said, "Don't worry, he doesn't care about this."

"Xiaoji, how much did you charge for Neymar's surgery when you were doing the show?"

"No money." Ji Xiang replied confidently.

"!!!" There were more and more exclamation marks above Deng Chaohong's head, and a black line was drawn from his forehead.

"Didn't I record a variety show at the time, and I was not short of money. Neymar was able to come to China for surgery, which was considered a favor to me. Why talk about money. They didn't say it. There may be huge differences within the medical team. Hurry up and do it. After the surgery, it's a done deal."

"Kevin Banyama is different."

Deng Chaohong felt that Ji Xiang was like a child playing house, joking with himself.

"Seriously, no problem, Mr. Deng." Ji Xiang smiled, "Yesterday my dad gave me a piece of information, and an actuary calculated that $900 million is the upper limit they can afford."

Deng Chaohong was stunned by Ji Xiang's words again.

Actuaries, when will doctors have to deal with actuaries.

"Don't worry." Ji Xiang comforted.

"Xiaoji, aren't you short of money?" Deng Chaohong asked in a low voice.

"I'm not short of money, but other people in the medical team need it." Ji Xiang said, "Dr. There seems to be something wrong with what he said about the money."

Deng Chaohong silently listened to Ji Xiang pretending to be aggressive.

"I will take every sum of money. I am worried that Dr. Zhao will be under a lot of pressure. It is more comfortable to spend what you earn, Mr. Deng."

"Uh... yeah."

"The tax is 45%, and you can also tell Wenbanyama's team that you need 450 million US dollars after tax." Jixiang suggested.

"Such a high tax?!"

Ji Xiang froze for a moment, and looked at Deng Chaohong with surprised eyes.

Deng Chaohong scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

He is not short of money, but he seldom pays taxes on the money he earns. All kinds of things in it, Ji Xiang wanted to understand in an instant.

"You keep part of the rest, and Dr. Zhao and Dr. Lin in the medical team each take part." Ji Xiang readily distributed the money.

What a pretense!
Deng Chaohong was wailing in his heart.

The point is that Ji Xiang really doesn't care about money, he doesn't even look at the millions of dollars, and distributes them directly to himself, Zhao Zhe, Lin Jiu... What's the matter?Deng Chaohong hesitated for a moment before he remembered the name Lin Jiuze.

"By the way, I have to save some." Ji Xiang said suddenly.

Deng Chaohong smiled slightly, hey, there are always times when you overplay.

At least half should be reserved for Ji Xiang.

"Tang Yan, the equipment nurse, will also give me some. Specifically, Mr. Deng, you can come up with a plan. If you have time, let's sit together and discuss it. For money, just earn more, and don't care about it for a while. There will be opportunities to make money in the future. Tell me."

Ji Xiang waved his hand and said casually.

Deng Chaohong wanted to cry but had no tears.

Ji Xiang, he really doesn't care about money.

"Teacher Deng, when shall we fly to Shanghai?" Ji Xiang asked.

"If we count Wenbanyama's operation, the sooner we can, the better."

"Then tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Jixiang made a final decision, and the matter of asking for leave, qualification review, and filing had to go to the medical office.

Generally speaking, flying knives go to lower-level hospitals, and the Second Affiliated Hospital is one of the best large-scale tertiary hospitals in the province, and there are many flying knives.

But it was the first time to go up and fly knives to the magic capital.

Director Bai held the approval form and looked at it for a while, with a smile on his lips.

……

"Doctor Jixiang, I will take half a day off when I arrive in Shanghai."

Lin Jiu didn't care about the money. After several members of the medical team sat down for a meeting to discuss how to divide the money, he whispered to Ji Xiang.

"Oh, it's not considered a leave of absence, as long as the operation is not delayed." Ji Xiang smiled, "Your home is in Shanghai? Do you want to go back to visit the elderly?"

Lin Jiu was suddenly at a loss.

From the looks of it, it wasn't that Ji Xiang guessed that his house belonged to Shanghai and was surprised afterwards, but something else happened.

Ji Xiang was slightly taken aback, but Lin Jiu knew who he was, and his thoughts flashed, and he was immediately confused.

Lin Jiuze is usually very lonely, and coupled with his little transparent potential, Ji Xiang really can't understand why Lin Jiuze is embarrassed.

And it's not just embarrassment, Lin Jiuze's expression is weird and inexplicable, Ji Xiang suddenly felt that Lin Jiuze's emotions were like layer cakes, and it was hard to describe.

"Doctor Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"No, no." Lin Jiu denied it.

moment!

Shen Lang's gossip character stirred up in Ji Xiang's heart.

But this is Lin Jiuze's personal privacy, and Ji Xiang doesn't want to get involved too much by nature.

The two forces are intertwined in his heart, and for the first time Ji Xiang knows what it means for two villains to fight.

After asking for leave, a group of 5 people flew to Shanghai.

Tang Yan sat in the first-class seat and looked around. She was extremely satisfied with this "job".

Originally, I thought that getting an extra income from Feng Yuqing every month would be considered lucky, but I didn't expect that just being an equipment nurse would make me several million!

She was a little excited, but Ji Xiang looked hesitant on the plane, as if something was on his mind, Tang Yan talked to Ji Xiang several times but did not get a response.

"Old Zhao, what's wrong with Jixiang? Is the operation difficult? Can't it be done?" Tang Yan asked Zhao Zhe in a low voice.

Zhao Zhe also discovered Jixiang's weirdness.

He scratched his head, "We work, do more and ask less."

"Cut!" Tang Yan said contemptuously.

"Xiao Tang, let me tell you, it's not easy to earn some money, and don't think that we are indispensable, it's just us, anyone else will do." Zhao Zhe explained to Tang Yan in a low voice.

Originally, there were some things that could not be said, but Tang Yan had a cheerful personality and was really lovable. Zhao Zhe was even more unwilling to have structural problems in the newly established and stable medical team, so he gave Tang Yan a preventive shot first.

Some things need to be done silently by the old attending, although Ji Xiang doesn't know.

"Ham, I know." Tang Yan giggled, "Don't be a good boy if you get a bargain, that's what it means."

"That's probably what I mean, let me tell you something." Zhao Zhe whispered with a smile, "Isn't it the Chinese New Year? I went to the grave a few days ago."

"..." Tang Yan glanced at Zhao Zhe.

"They are all small graves, not cemeteries. It is very difficult to find ancestral graves." Zhao Zhe talked endlessly, "This time it is easy. I took the badge of our Second Affiliated Hospital and the review documents of the medical team, and saw A puff of green smoke rose, and I walked over to find my ancestor's grave."

"!!!" Tang Yan laughed, Zhao Zhe was really serious.

"Brother Zhao, you are probably the only one who dares to make fun of your ancestral grave." Tang Yan said with a smile.

"I'm not kidding, I guess my ancestors will be very pleased if they know about it." Zhao Zhe straightened his waist and said solemnly, "When I was the head of Yuanliao, the money was distributed from top to bottom. It is said that the profits are big and big, but the people who work at the bottom get the least money."

"We can't even see the big money. The director can only get a small part. As for the clinicians who are working like cows and horses, they can be regarded as good directors if they can drink soup."

"By the way, Xiao Tang, do you have any extra income in the operating room?"

Tang Yan shook her head.

"Yes." Zhao Zhe still lowered his voice and whispered to Tang Yan, "Everything used, the income was taken away by the head nurse and the department director. Those who really work in the clinical frontline have no income."

"Look at this time, Xiaoji won't take it at all. Let's put it this way, if Xiaoji takes 80%, or even 90%, is there something wrong?"

"No, that's why I think there's something wrong with him. It's all about money." Tang Yan said.

"Hey, when you meet a good leader, the ancestral graves will smoke. This is definitely not a joke."

Zhao Zhe didn't talk too much this time, he seemed to think of something and shuddered.

"Brother Zhao, let me introduce you to a girlfriend." Tang Yan didn't notice Zhao Zhe's mood, and suddenly changed the subject.

Zhao Zhe thought Tang Yan understood what he said, so he started gossiping.

"No, I'm not suitable for marriage." Zhao Zhe sighed, "Let me tell you something, do you know why I got divorced?"

"Why?" Tang Yan asked curiously.

"Because some scammers started by swiping orders a few years ago." Zhao Zhe sighed. Although he was talking about the past, his emotions were still not high.

"My ex-wife swiped the bill and was cheated of more than 5 yuan."

"!!!" Tang Yan was surprised, "Is there really such a stupid person? I always thought they were just making up stories to deceive people!"

"It's not stupid. I've studied it. These things directly touch human nature. A few years ago, there was a story about a professor from Tsinghua University who was killed by a slaughterhouse. Do you know that? Professor Tsinghua University, he is a pure intellectual."

Tang Yan shook her head.

"Not to mention this, my ex-wife was defrauded of more than 5 yuan because of swiping bills, and it is enough to make up the money. I was afraid that she would get angry and comforted her all day long, but in the end she came to a conclusion-because Marry me, so she will be deceived."

Tang Yan's eyes widened, but she didn't understand the logic behind it.

This is too unreasonable.

"Actually, I also know what's going on." Zhao Zhe sighed again, "It's because I don't think I earn less. Look at the short videos and little white books that are all over the sky now. Rolls-Royce The annual output of the Si Phantom is not as good as that of Xiao Baishu Xiti Rolls Royce, you are not ridiculous."

"Damn, that's all bragging, don't take it seriously. If you believe it, you lose." Tang Yan said calmly.

"Yes, but my ex-wife believed it, so the liar found a loophole and cheated me of more than 5 yuan."

"Ever since she cried and said that she was cheated because she married me, I knew I had to get a divorce. At that time, I felt... like a bucket of ice water was poured over my head."

"I'm really disappointed."

"Ham, Brother Zhao, that's over, now you're not short of money, aren't you?" Tang Yan persuaded.

"There is no need to find a wife even if there is no shortage of money." Zhao Zhe said with a smile, "I am so comfortable now, why bother."

"talk……"

"I want gifts for Valentine's Day, gifts for anniversaries, and gifts for all kinds of days, but you can't remember my birthday, so why bother. I earn money to support my family, and watching live broadcasts is also very good."

"What if the day comes when you can't walk anymore?"

"Aren't you still young?" Zhao Zhe said, "I'm not taking advantage of you. For the time being, I'm a comrade in the medical team. At least I'm going to a nursing home. You can visit me. I'm lying in the ICU. Can you give me some advice?" Medicine, let me go more comfortably."

"Brother Zhao, you have lived in vain for more than 40 years. Don't you know that people leave tea cold?" Tang Yan said contemptuously.

"If you don't do it, there is still Xiaoji." Zhao Zhe said calmly, "Xiaoji is very righteous. When I grow old, Xiaoji will definitely let me go comfortably."

Tang Yan's expression changed slightly, and she looked up at Ji Xiang in front of her.

Zhao Zhe's evaluation of Ji Xiang was no longer flattering, it was so high that he had never heard of it in his life.

Ji Xiang was chatting with Lin Jiuze, Tang Yan pricked up her ears and listened for a long time but didn't hear what they were talking about.

"Doctor Lin, if you have any difficulties, just tell me. I think you seem to be a little embarrassed. It's okay if it's inconvenient, but I can help, and I will help."

Ji Xiang hesitated for a long time, and finally showed his cards.

He really wanted to know why Lin Jiuze was in such a difficult situation.

Just as she was talking, the stewardess came over and squatted beside Lin Jiuze.

"Mr. Ji, what would you like to drink?" The stewardess asked courteously.

Ji Xiang glanced at Lin Jiuze, saw that he had already seen the strangeness, so he smiled, "Give me a glass of white water, Doctor Lin, what do you want?"

After hearing Ji Xiang's words, the flight attendant finally saw Lin Jiuze.

She was so startled that she almost sat down on the ground.

"White water." Lin Jiuze said.

The stewardess ran away, and forgot to ask Ji Xiang for his contact information.

"Doctor Ji Xiang, I... oh." Lin Jiuze said in a deep voice, "Do not expose your family ugliness."

Hearing the six words that family ugliness should not be publicized, Ji Xiang's whole body boiled up.

In the vagueness, Shen Lang's back slowly rose behind Ji Xiang, his ears pricked up like antennae.

But that's what Lin Jiuze said, and Ji Xiang did the same.

"Ah." Ji Xiang desperately suppressed the gossip in his heart.

"My dad is a scientist. We are the first batch of researchers in China to study electronic equipment and chips." Lin Jiuze said suddenly.

"!!!"

Ji Xiang pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Unfortunately, my dad was sent to study in the former Soviet Union when he was young, and he went the wrong way."

"Oh, I know that." Ji Xiang immediately agreed, for fear that Lin Jiu would keep silent.

"The former Soviet Union took the transistor route, the United States took the integrated circuit route, and the former Soviet Union used the ternary system."

"Yes, my dad also said later that transistors have advantages, but in peaceful times, the disadvantages are even greater. But the ternary system is particularly advanced, but it is a pity that there is no soil for cultivating the results of the ternary system."

Is this a woolly household ugliness?

Ji Xiang was a little confused.

To put it bluntly, this is an old scientist's life-long exploration, although the final result is a failure.

In this world where heroes are judged by success or failure, perhaps they are not worthy of being remembered.

But in the education Ji Xiang received, he thought these people were unsung heroes.

Only through constant trial and error can we find the right path.

Many researchers have been studying things for a lifetime, and in the end they were directly denied because of the appearance of a certain paper, which caused all the researchers' hard work to go to waste.

But is their existence meaningless?

Just as Ji Xiang was thinking about it, Lin Jiu continued, "My dad has already gone into obsession with research, so he gave birth to me later."

"Grandpa's longevity?"

"More than 70."

"That's really late."

"My dad..." Lin Jiuze stopped abruptly when he talked about his father with a sad face.

Ji Xiang comforted, "It's normal for the elderly to be obsessed with scientific research, but you definitely don't know whether it is obsession or sticking to the scientific truth."

Lin Jiu shook his head.

"It would be nice to live in the laboratory every day."

"Oh?!" Ji Xiang's ears moved.

"I..." Lin Jiuze said, hesitating for a moment, he turned his head to look at Ji Xiang.

Ji Xiang showed an unprecedented "hungry for knowledge", which made Lin Jiu look sideways.

In his impression, Jixiang has no such attributes at all.

After a little hesitation, Lin Jiu said slowly, "I applied to Harvard a few years ago, and later entered medical school. I have won various scholarships, and I think I can take the old man out."

"I can take care of you, so you can rest assured. After all, my dad is fine in China, and he is a half-dominated person."

"So, he came to America."

"But he was very unhappy in the United States. My mother left early, and my father still learned Russian. There was no way to communicate with people in Boston. Boston is different from those big cities. The Chinese district is relatively small and there are not many people. It’s mostly young people.”

"My dad wants to go to Chinatown in Los Angeles, but...you said that if he goes to Los Angeles, I'm in Boston, and the distance is too far away."

Ji Xiang nodded, "In that case, it's better to stay in China."

"That's right." Lin Jiuze said sadly, "My dad complained every day, and he couldn't find an old lady to strike up a conversation with."

"Pfft." Ji Xiang couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed out loud.

Lin Jiu was slightly sullen.

"Sorry, sorry." Ji Xiang apologized quickly.

At this time the stewardess came over and brought a glass of water.

Ji Xiang took it and handed it to Lin Jiuze, smiling slightly, "I want another cup."

The stewardess was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face, then bowed to apologize, and went back to fetch water.

"My dad was bored living in Boston, and then he had to go back to China."

"Go back." Ji Xiang said, "The old man is a scientific research worker. The young people who were sent to study in the former Soviet Union were all elites among the elites. The retirement salary is not bad, and the medical insurance is also high. It doesn't cost much. .If you have good legs and feet, and less old age and sickness, it would be good to go back to your country.”

"I think so too." Lin Jiuze said, "But my dad came back, and when I came home for the first time, he... was left speechless by him."

"What happened?"

"I'll take you to see it when you get off the plane." Lin Jiu thought for a long time before making a decision.

Although the family ugliness cannot be publicized, it seems that it has nothing to do with what Ji Xiang said.

(End of this chapter)