This Doctor is Great

Chapter 97: Enthusiastic thesis micro-business!

Mr. Liu stood up and pushed Zhou Mo away hard: "Don't get in the way, isn't it just chest pain? What's there to be afraid of?"

Zhou Mo endured his unhappiness, and patiently persuaded: "You must have suffered a myocardial infarction, either because of a fallen thrombus blocking the coronary artery, or because of coronary atherosclerosis leading to stenosis of the coronary artery and insufficient blood transfusion, these two reasons. Will lead to cardiac ischemia, myocardial necrosis... I suggest you still do a check..."

"Check, hehe... I knew you wanted to cheat my money!" Mr. Liu sneered with contempt.

Zhou Mo was already a little violent in his heart, but he still held back: "I'm here for your own good, you need to check what's going on, so that you can pay attention not to relapse in the future."

President Liu: "No need, let's go!"

After speaking, he pushed Zhou Mo away and walked out. Long walking and tiger walking, cool and dazzling.

Zhou Mo was simply unable to complain.

This Mr. Liu is really a wonderful flower!

You seem to be a boss anyway, so the inspection fee is just short of it? After all, this is not an ordinary disease.

"Wait a minute..." Zhou Mo stopped Mr. Liu, "If you really don't want to be examined, please sign the 'informed consent form for refusing examination and treatment', and then write a sentence saying that you know and refuse to be admitted to the hospital for examination and treatment. , if anything happens in the future, the hospital does not need to take any responsibility..."

Zhou Mo came to the nurse station and asked the nurse for a consent form.

Mr. Liu sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Just write..."

Then took the pen, signed the consent form, and copied the sentence again.

When you're done writing, throw the pen away.

"Is that all right?"

Then he gave Zhou Mo a disdainful look, and quickly turned to leave.

...

out of the hospital,

The more President Liu thought about it, the more angry he felt. He felt that the hospital was really too dark, and he cursed himself.

This kind of hospital must be exposed to let everyone know that this hospital has a black heart.

President Liu thought about it and opened his circle of friends.

"I just came out of the hospital, huh, it was the first time I took the initiative to enter the hospital for an examination in 24 years, but the hospital was still not good. As soon as I entered, I said I needed an examination, and said I was in danger, and asked me to sign a consent form for refusing examination and treatment. But if you graduated from Tangtang 211, do you think I'm being deceived? That doctor is too young, I've eaten more salt than he's eaten rice, are you trying to deceive me?"

"I haven't spent my money yet, and God won't take it!

release.

It didn't take long for someone to reply.

"President Liu is mighty, the hospital is really dark."

"Mr. Liu has always been in great shape. He often plays football. How could he be in danger?"

"Mr. Liu, today's doctors are constantly checking, but they have no medical skills at all."

"Yes, the doctor is just to scare you."

"Mr. Liu is domineering!"

"This kind of hospital should be condemned."

"Mr. Liu exercises regularly and is healthy!"

"Healthy body!"

Most of Mr. Liu's circle of friends are subordinates, flattering one by one. Although some subordinates know that there is something wrong with President Liu's condition, as subordinates, they naturally want to flatter and agree, regardless of whether his condition is serious or not.

Mr. Liu felt relieved when he saw that in his circle of friends, everyone supported him and condemned the hospital.

"Sure enough, everyone thinks I'm right."

What he didn't know was that he was already stuck in an information cocoon.

What he heard was what he wanted to hear.

Although the female secretary next to him felt that his body should be checked, she hesitated in the end and didn't say anything.

...

Cardiology,

"Zhou Mo, what about the 29-bed patient?"

Senior Brother Chen Bing came over at this time, and when he saw that the bed was empty, he was immediately confused.

"Run away, saying I hacked his money." Zhou Mo said helplessly.

"Ah? What do you say?"

"The man's three electrocardiograms all showed myocardial infarction. He woke up after being in a coma, and there was no problem with his movements. I wanted him to have a checkup, but he felt that his health was fine, and he said that I was dark and that I was eating. Mi didn't eat as much salt as he did, and then he signed the refusal and left..."

"...Forget it, ignore him. I have encountered this kind of patient before. We are doctors, not angels. There is no need to chase after others and beg for treatment."

Brother Chen Bing said a few words and went to see other patients.

Zhou Mo returned to the duty room and glanced around.

what,

Found a lonely pen!

It's so lonely, I want to save it!

Zhou Mo walked over quietly, pretended to pass by, and then... brushed it with his hand, and grabbed the lonely pen in his hand.

"Zhou Mo, what are you doing?"

At this time, Huang Xinyi's hollow voice sounded faintly behind him, like a ghost.

Both eyes emit red laser light.

Zhou Mo: "..."

Failed to steal a pen +1...

"Cough cough... I'll see if this pen is good for writing. If it's good, I'll buy one too."

"I believe you a ghost!"

Huang Xinyi rolled her eyes and snatched the pen from Zhou Mo's hand.

ding dong...

At this moment, Zhou Mo's phone vibrated.

WeChat, someone applied to add friends.

Verification information: "Dr. Zhou, I am from this hospital, please add friends."

Zhou Modian agreed.

Huang Shuang: "Dr. Zhou, hello, I am from this hospital, add a friend..."

Zhou Mo: "Who are you?"

Huang Shuang: "Dr. Zhou, it's like this. I heard that you are very good at writing papers. A friend of mine is going to review the main treatment in the next few months, but he is short of papers. Can you help me?"

Zhou Mo: "????"

buy a paper?

Zhou Mo's eyes lit up!

Is this a way to make money?

But soon hesitated again.

Selling papers doesn't seem very good. It's an unspoken rule. Do you really want to be one of them?

Huang Shuang: "Dr. Zhou, I won't betray you any more. For a paper, I will pay 50,000 yuan from a core journal of the Chinese Department, and a high-quality paper with experimental data of 100,000 to 200,000 yuan. For a national journal, I will pay 50,000 yuan. 35,000, provincial, I will give 15,000..."

Zhou Mo: "Hey~~~"

Rich man!

I have to say, Zhou Mo was moved. After all, he is very short of money, and he is also a vulgar.

But after thinking about it, I opened it myself, and the future is promising. If you sell the paper, you may leave a black spot on your resume, which will outweigh the gain.

Zhou Mo reluctantly refused: "Forget it, there are currently no papers to sell."

Huang Shuang: "Okay, excuse me. When is Dr. Zhou free? Would you like to have a meal?"

Zhou Mo: "No need, thank you."

End the chat.

Zhou Mo was at a loss, feeling that he had lost a lot of money.

ding dong~~~

At this time, the voice of WeChat adding friends continued to sound.

Verification passed.

Wu Zhengli (contact number 135XX): "Doctor Zhou~www.readwn.com~Hello..."

Zhou Mo: "Who are you?"

Wu Zhengli: "Hello, teacher, in order to repay the constant support of new and old customers, the company has made huge discounts, overall solution services for journals (China brand, Chinese, statistical sources) in need, and (national, provincial, municipal) For teachers of scientific research project design services, please contact... [The lowest price of the year]..."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Tip: Wu Zhengli retracted a message.

Wu Zhengli: "Teacher, our company has a large number of customers who need papers, and the price is beautiful. What do you want to know about the teacher?"

Zhou Mo: "..."

Is this the legendary paper micro-business?

I just published a paper.

Do you want to be so fast?

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