Qiu Yihu wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead. Although he and Zuo Shaoyang were on the same list, Zuo Shaoyang was so angry and felt guilty, his voice trembled. He bowed and whispered: "Report to President, this is the matter. Shortly after the clinic opened, before you went to Suzhou, we had already discovered that poor patients took the medicinal materials back torture with various excuses. At first, we firmly disagreed according to the regulations. We must suffer in the clinic and bring the boiled medicine back. However, these people found various reasons, and repeatedly begged, and there were too many patients coming to seek medical treatment and there were too few decoctions, so a patient had to wait for the medicine. It took a long time to wait for the medicine to be decocted. It also delayed the condition, and some doctors relaxed. They asked them to pick up the medicinal materials and decocted them by themselves."

"Why don't you increase the venue for decoction? Expand the personnel for decoction? At that time, you deliberately asked not to bring the medicine back, and you must suffer and bring it back in our clinic. This is because you are worried that some people will be so happy that they can make money by using this free medical system, or they are extremely poor and have no way to make a living, so they have to see a doctor and take medicine without taking it, and sell the medicine to others! You know this, why don't you insist on the regulations? Why don't you find a way to solve the problem of decoction?"

"This..." Qiu Yihu glanced at the foundation supervisor Du Jing.

Du Jing gritted his teeth and said, "This is my idea."

"What's your idea? What's your idea?" When Zuo Shaoyang saw Du Jing stand up, he immediately thought of Du Yan and Du Yin, who was so cunning that he was ruthless, and he was speechless.

Du Jing bowed and said, "There are too many patients coming to see the doctor. There are endless queues. If the places where the medicine is boiled are increased and the people are in the process, we have calculated that it will be at least three times more than possible."

"Then three times, what's the point?"

"But the president, some are old and weak" live in a remote place, and it is not easy to come to the clinic. "It's really hard to travel every three days, and run again and again. Some patients are extremely weak. It's difficult to even walk on the wall. There is no way to get medicine every three days. More importantly, decoct every three days. Winter is OK. But the hot summer "It's changed after waiting for less than three days. Many patients have changed symptoms because of this." Zuo Shaoyang knew that he was talking about the truth, his face was slightly slower, and said, "You can take targeted measures, such as helping to deliver medicine, decoct every two days, etc."

"I thought about it, the staff in the clinic has increased several times now." Most of them are used for this. But there are too many patients to see the doctor, so I still have to be overwhelmed." Zuo Shaoyang's face darkened: "Impossible! The number of poor people in Chang'an that we counted in the entire Chang'an who need to send medical treatment according to the diagnosis ability of our three clinics. Those who are fully competent will never be overloaded. It is even more impossible to increase the staff several times and are too busy! What's going on?"

Du Jing said with a bitter face: "I don't know, but there are indeed so many patients who come to seek medical treatment every day. If you don't believe it, the president can ask everyone, that's the case. I dare not deceive the president." Zuo Shaoyang looked around, and everyone, including his brother-in-law Hou Pu, nodded slowly, with a look of helplessness. Zuo Shaoyang said: "Okay, I'll investigate this matter again. You continue to talk about it first.

Du Jing swallowed hard and continued, "I began to find that someone used free medical care to make money. It was not long after the opening of the business that they saw a real disease. However, they had to take the medicine home and decoct it." But they didn't really take it, but took the medicine to another medicine shop to sell it. There were very few people who started doing this. Later, many people started doing this. Every time we found one, they would directly suspend his free medical qualifications. But later, there were too many people doing this, and there was no way to stop it..."

"Why can't you do it? The best way to insist on decorating medicine in the clinic! But you didn't stick to this good way!"

Everyone lowered their heads. Obviously, from their expressions, they didn't seem to agree with Zuo Shaoyang's statement. Zuo Shaoyang sighed in his heart. Indeed, it may be easy for the people near the clinic to take medicine, but it is very inconvenient for the people who stay away from the clinic. Especially for some elderly, weak, sick and disabled, they sell medical insurance medicines for money. Before the modern society's medical insurance reform, public medical insurance is often seen in some poor areas. They use public medical care to prescribe large amounts of medicines and sell them to vendors who specialize in collecting medicines. In this case, in order to obtain the benefits of the unit, medical units often turn a blind eye to such things (of course, after the medical insurance reform was improved, the medical expenses were free of charge. This situation disappeared). In the modern society's public medical care situation, and this is the case, let alone the ancient times when there was no supervision system?

After thinking about this section, Zuo Shaoyang's energy was also weaker. Thinking that these people first encountered the legal system of modern society, and had no one to supervise it, such good things were naturally uncontrollable. Zuo Shaoyang tried his best to restrain his anger and slowly calmed down his mood. Then he said:...You should know that if you do not take decisive measures in this matter, it will eventually be our entire free medical system. Patients who really need to treat the disease may fall into trouble because of this, and a large amount of money fell into the hands of the poor. Thirty cents of medicine were sold to Yu's clinic for only five cents. The main profit was not someone else, but the old doctor Yu! If we are worried that they are not rich enough, just give the money directly to them, and there is no need to spend so much energy to do such a thing around the bush!"

Everyone lowered their heads and looked ashamed. Zuo Shaoyang said again: "Since this system is poor and the people who cannot get benefits, and the real profits are only a very small number of people who specialize in loopholes to obtain illegal benefits. Then, our barefoot clinic system does not have to persist. Since they all like money, they can directly give relief funds and food. With the money, they can naturally buy things...

When he heard this, other people did not react in particular. Du Jing was the first to praise and nod: "That's right. Instead of fattening up the court officials, it's better to find a way to give the money to the poor people!...

Everyone else nodded, only his brother-in-law Hou Pu did not say a word. Zuo Shaoyang found that his brother-in-law Hou Pu was just lowering his head and there was no special expression on his face. He knew that there must be something hidden. He knew that his brother-in-law is not a person who is afraid of trouble, and this is why he traveled thousands of miles away to invite his brother-in-law from Hezhou to Beijing to serve as the accounting manager of the Barefoot Foundation. However, he had been at home for so long that his brother-in-law Hou Pu didn't say anything, but when he found the problem, he seemed to be out of the matter. He was afraid that things were not so simple. Zuo Shaoyang knew that it was not the time to ask him this question, so he turned his head and ran Jizi and said, "Sir Ji, what about your opinion?...

Ji Suanzi hurriedly bowed and said, "My decision? Before I saw the account, my decision was in vain. Okay, you hand over all the accounts. Let me see how you do these accounts...

Ji Suanzi hurriedly handed over the account books they were responsible for in his hands. Zuo Shaoyang slowly flipped through the accounts. He looked at them very slowly. He looked at almost every account carefully. Of course, the front was like this, and when he saw the back, the accounts were similar, and the speed became faster and faster.

There were several large books of the accounts of the three clinics. He went through them one by one. When the end was finished, almost an hour had passed. Zuo Shaoyang said: "I have finished reading the accounts. Question. No one is a fool. This is called eating dumplings. He counts in his heart. However, if there are numbers, we have to open the window and say something. After saying that, is the real medicine spent?...

Originally, Zuo Shaoyang's brother-in-law Hou Pu was the general accountant of the foundation and wanted to report the work. Of course, he should be the main report. However, he seemed to have not heard Zuo Shaoyang's words like an old monk entering a meditation, and Zuo Shaoyang did not look at him. This made everyone feel that they seemed to have some tacit understanding, which made people even more frightened.

Since the general accountant does not speak, only the deputy will speak there.

After Zuo Shaoyang said it twice, Ji Suanzi was about to speak, but Zuo Shaoyang waved his hand and stared at the Du Guanfang: "Mr. Du, tell me!...

Du's account room turned out to be the account room Mr. Du Yan's mansion. Du Yan personally recommended the Barefoot Foundation as the account room. He smiled indifferently and bowed and agreed: "The president's eyes are sharp, and nothing can escape the president's eyes." The account has moisture, and almost half of it is moisture!"

Ji Suanzi and others were uneasy, looking at each other, lowering their heads, but their ears stood straight. Zuo Shaoyang sneered: "You are very calm, and seem to be a little at ease. Okay, just dare to admit it! A dose of medicine is thirty cents, and you keep your accounts 60 cents. Where are the extra thirty cents? Are you fed your own pockets?...

, "Yes!... Du Guanfang bowed and said. Zuo Shaoyang was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, Du Guanfang did not make any defense, and admitted to making fake accounts, even admitting that he had enough pockets. He was so at ease that it was really ridiculous. Zuo Shaoyang laughed in anger: "Hahaha, okay! How much did each of you eat? Each reported it to the Censorate and each went to the Censorate to collect the crime."

Du Chan smiled: "But I don't know what crime we have committed? The president advises that if we really have sins, we will naturally accept the crime and dare not shirk responsibility...

"Isn't it a crime to make false accounts, fill your personal pockets, and embezzle public property?"
Chapter completed!