In Chen Qi’s office, Xu’s mother’s clay sculpture head is placed on the table.

In addition, many photos of Xu’s mother and images drawn from various angles by the art teacher were all hung on a rope. Chen Qi repeatedly observed, studied and looked for inspiration.

Then based on the data measured on Xu Xiaowei’s head and face, he slowly constructed the effect he wanted in his mind.

But whether it will be effective depends on when the "temporary loan" tools from the First Affiliated Hospital of the Province will be in place.

Today he has another important thing to do, that is, Master Zheng Zheng, the eighth-level fitter at Hongqi Machinery Factory, needs to remove the plaster dialing needle.

This is Chen Qi's first limb replantation surgery. He is still very concerned about how well the patient can recover.

In the surgical ward.

Everyone gathered in a circle. In addition to the leaders of the machinery factory, the surgical departments of the Fourth Hospital also came to watch the fun. Everyone wanted to see if the broken palm could really move after the operation?

Chen Qi came in behind Zhu Huoyan. Director Zhu came all the way from the People's Hospital to see the excitement.

Director of Orthopedics Ma Shouli packed up all the tools and said with a smile: "Deputy Chen, it's done."

Chen Qi quickly sent a rainbow fart: "Look at our Director Ma's skills. If the bones are not connected properly, the blood vessels and nerves are connected in vain. Then it will fall off with a plop, and it will be over."

Hahaha, everyone in the ward laughed.

Ma Shouli puffed up his chest: "Of course, we can't embarrass the Fourth Hospital and embarrass you, Deputy Chen."

Bian Pengfei said impatiently: "Okay, okay, old Ma, stop bragging and take a quick look at Master Zheng's recovery."

Chen Qi stood behind Zhu Huoyan and said: "Teacher Zhu, please help the students to check whether my operation is successful or not."

Zhu Huoyan chuckled lightly, thinking that he couldn't even perform the replantation surgery on his severed palm. He felt a little ashamed to be compared to his own students. However, Chen Qi asked him to check it out just to respect him as a teacher.
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Director Zhu nodded without hesitation:

"Okay, let's take a look at the results of our first branch replantation operation in Vietnam and China."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the ward fell silent. Director Tan was so angry that he scratched his head and scratched his head, but he couldn't help at all.

Master Zheng felt like his heart was going to jump out of his body. He was so nervous. After all, this was a major issue related to whether he would become a disabled person in his life.

But if you don’t say it, why don’t you care in your heart?

Director Zhu made an oral report while conducting inspections, while Yang Tihao recorded the course of the disease beside him.

"The palms are rosy, not pale or black."

"After touching the palm, the temperature is normal, the patient can feel the touch, and the nerves return to normal."

"The fine needle pricked the skin of the finger, and bright red blood flowed out. The fingertip was pressed and the blood was normal, and the pulsation of the arteries was palpable."

"Congratulations to Dr. Chen Qi and Master Zheng, this replantation operation was successful."

Wow~~~~

There was a burst of lively applause in the ward. Outside the ward, the workers of the Hongqi Factory immediately started setting off firecrackers and beating gongs, and the fourth courtyard suddenly became lively again.

Zhu Huoyan patted Chen Qi's shoulder heavily: "It's amazing, you really impressed me. This is the first replantation of amputated limbs in central Vietnam."

Chen Qi himself was also very happy. He challenged difficult surgeries again and again, which gave him a full sense of accomplishment.

Director Tan almost jumped with excitement, and Master Zheng himself burst into tears, thanking the doctors around him.

"Doctor Chen, you are amazing, you are a miracle doctor. So what, are you ready for the banner? Hurry and bring it over."

Chen Qi was happy when he heard that the banner was delivered, but even though he was happy, he still had to pour cold water on it:

"Director Tan, Master Zheng, I still have to explain something. We must take good care after the re-implantation surgery, because there may be some complications, such as bone non-adhesion, tendon adhesion, neuromuscular atrophy, etc.

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In addition, rehabilitation training must also be kept up. The hand has been restored, but it can only recover about 80% of its original state at most. Therefore, the precision instrument processing that Master Zheng is engaged in may not be possible in the future, but normal daily activities will not be affected.

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If I had told Master Zheng a month earlier, he, an eighth-level fitter, would have been killed because his career was ruined and he couldn't accept it.

But after this month of psychological construction, he also figured out that as long as he was not disabled and could take over the work, this would be the greatest victory and he could accept it.

Director Tan said indifferently:

"Master Zheng, it's okay. You have made so many contributions to our Hongqi Factory. In the future, you can enjoy the blessings of teaching the apprentices and checking our skills. You will also have the opportunity to use your professional expertise.

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Even though there were all kinds of bad things about state-owned enterprises before the 1980s, one thing was really good, and that was their attitude towards employees.

The factory almost takes care of the birth, old age, illness and death of its employees. Even household matters such as conflicts between husbands and wives and conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have to be adjusted.

After an employee is injured, the factory will support you for the rest of your life, and your salary will remain the same, and you will not lose a penny.

In this future generation of capitalists, when workers are injured, they want to be fired immediately and get rid of the burden.

Even more ruthless bosses will wait until an employee is seriously injured in the factory to be treated until death, because this way he can lose less money.

Master Zheng was picked up by the happy workers of the Hongqi Factory. Before leaving, he paid off all the surgery and hospital bills, a total of 1,500 yuan.

The cost of this operation is really expensive, but it is just a drop in the bucket for Hongqi Factory, so Chen Qi is not merciless at all when it comes to killing him.

Director Bian was filled with emotion:

"It's really a skill. One operation costs 1,500 yuan. How many appendices do we have to cut? If two or three people with severed fingers and hands come in every day, won't our surgery be in danger?"

Chen Qi chuckled:

"So, everyone must have skills in their hands and continue to learn and improve. We surgeons rely on our craftsmanship to make a living. Without this skill, you can't make money from patients."

Chen Qi suddenly thought of something again:

"This charge will be like this from now on. Those who come from state-owned factories will be charged according to the death rate. Anyway, we are an exclusive business, so we are not afraid that they will not come. Those township enterprises charge cheaper. The boss pays for it privately. If it is too expensive, we will not treat them."

It would be troublesome.

If ordinary people come for surgery individually, then we can lower the cost. I think 500 yuan for an operation is about the same. If it is just a broken finger, we can just charge 510 yuan for one finger. Ordinary people cannot afford more.

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Director Bian nodded quickly, "The problem is that now you are the only one who can perform replantation surgery on amputated limbs. Next time there is a patient, you can't say you don't have time."

Chen Qi then said seriously:

"This involves a reward mechanism. The surgeon should be given a certain subsidy. You can get a commission based on the total income, or you can get a subsidy based on the amount of each operation. Only doctors who perform such operations will be motivated.

If you do the same thing no matter how much you do or how little you do, I, as the vice-president, can be more enlightened and not get paid, but the consequence of this is that no doctor is willing to learn this technology. If you perform an arm-breaking surgery for 5 hours, the result will be the same as the one next to you.

Doctors have the same income.

The result of this is that the doctor who is the chief surgeon is no longer willing to work, and everyone is working together to make things worse. Therefore, we have to pay attention to the principle of more work, more rewards, more work, more doctors, more doctors than assistants.<

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Don't be afraid that others will be jealous of you because you get more money. This is a role model. For example, the second department of surgery gets a few hundred yuan a month. Without this incentive, would you people in the first department of surgery be so active? Would you drag me over for surgery?"

Hehehe~~~~

In the office, the doctors in the Department of Surgery all smiled sheepishly.

The current income of the second department of surgery in one month can be as much as that of the first department of surgery for several months. Even though the number of employees in the second department of surgery has increased, the business has also increased, and the income is guaranteed.

We are both surgeons, and we were colleagues and friends before. The gap suddenly widens. Who can bear it?

Chen Qi heard that Yan Shifan and Bian Meng had invited guests to dinner several times and were beaten by them.

Chen Qi said again:

"Take this operation at Hongqi Factory. The cost of the operation is 1,500 yuan. The hospital will return 10% of the commission to your surgical department, which is about 150 yuan, right? Don't keep this money in a small treasury, just send it out directly.

I made this rule: the chief surgeon will get 20 yuan for each surgery; doctors like Dr. Ma who help with combined surgeries will get 15 yuan for each surgery; first assistants will get 10 yuan for each surgery, and other assistants will get 5 yuan for each surgery.

I want to tell you, tell all the staff in the hospital, the more you do, the more subsidies you will get; the more difficult the surgery, the more expensive the surgery, the more subsidies you will get. So everyone of you must strive to be the chief surgeon, and everyone must learn.

Advanced techniques, so you can get high subsidies."

"Okay~~~~"

Everyone in the operating room applauded enthusiastically again. With the words of the executive vice president, they were even more energetic in their work.

When Chen Qi sent Director Zhu off, Zhu Huoyan was very happy: "Xiao Chen, you did a good job and mobilized the enthusiasm of the employees."

Chen Qi spreads his hands,

"There's no way, Teacher Zhu. I can't want the horses to run fast, but also want the horses not to eat grass. Why do employees go to work? Is it really pure dedication? It's true to say dedication, but it's not about personal interests.

Wrong.

I am just a layman, and I just talk about money. If you do well, I will give you money. I will give you a lot of money and make you a top figure in the health system's income. Only in this way will the employees work with peace of mind, study hard, and have a better attitude towards patients.

Will be amiable.

But the hospital only talks about money, and there will be certain side effects. For example, for the sake of money, they will prescribe more medicines, prescribe more examinations, and turn minor illnesses into major illnesses and major illnesses into terminal illnesses. But there is nothing I can do about it, Mr. Zhu. First of all,

We have to survive."
Chapter completed!