Chapter 134 Red Packet

The little girl's father said many words of thanks, and Zheng Ren kept smiling politely.

The two left a phone call and made an appointment for the little girl to have a chance to eat after her illness.

Before leaving, the middle-aged man naturally brushed Zheng Ren's white clothes, and then Zheng Ren found a big red envelope in his white clothes pocket.

The red envelope is very thick, but the size is moderate, and it is not leaking in the pocket of the white clothes.

Skilled in techniques, in terms of gift giving, the father of the little patient is obviously a professional.

The intensity of his strength is suitable, between Zheng Ren's awareness and imperceptibility. It doesn't seem contrived, but it's sincere.

After Zheng Ren discovered the red envelope, he immediately chased it out and insisted on returning the red envelope to the patient's family. But the little patient's father turned around the corridor and disappeared.

The patient is still recovering from anesthesia after surgery. It is obviously inappropriate to go to the ward for the red envelope.

"Chang Yue, please pay the hospital bill." Zheng Ren finally decided to let Chang Yue run errands.

"Yo, it's quite thick." Chang Yue took the red envelope from Zheng Ren and weighed it.

"Open it and you'll know." Su Yun raised his head and looked at Zheng Ren jokingly: "The post-operative red envelopes are all sincere red envelopes, why don't you?"

There are generally two types of red envelopes.

The first is that the patient's family begs the doctor's pocket before the operation, and the doctor either refuses it at all, or pretends to refuse, and finally pretends to be a last resort. If you really feel that the surgery is not sure, the doctor will pay the hospital fee with the red envelope that cannot be refused.

The second is a red envelope sent by the family after the patient is stable after surgery.

This situation generally represents the sincere gratitude of the patient's family, but it is much more sincere than the kind sent before surgery.

Like the post-operative red envelope, the doctor has already made a basic judgment on the operation. If there is no problem, they will generally accept the kindness of the patient's family tacitly.

And Zheng Ren didn't even want a red envelope after surgery, which is a bit hypocritical.

"Three thousand." Chang Yue quickly counted the money and said in surprise.

"It's so generous, I thought it was all ten yuan, and two hundred yuan would be enough." No matter when the snarky girl talks, it's so unpleasant.

"Go and pay the hospital fee, and then give the receipt to the patient's family." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"Why not?" Su Yun asked persistently.

"Why?" Zheng Ren asked back.

"Hospital income, after deducting five insurances and one housing fund, is 3,500 yuan a month, and you have to include your overtime pay and so on. Although you are hospitalized, you have saved the money for renting a house, but you will have to get married sooner or later. Well, which girl is willing to find a poor ghost like you who has no money, no leisure, no house, no car?" Su Yun told the truth.

"I'm afraid of an accident." Zheng Ren said honestly.

Patients send red envelopes, and there is a very small probability that they will secretly record videos and then carry out blackmail.

No matter how beautiful the surgery is, it cannot avoid this problem.

But if you don't accept red envelopes, there is also a chance to be blackmailed, insisting that you give red envelopes. If it is pulled into a banner, it will be pulled in the place where people come and go in the hospital.

Gee, that thing is sour!

"Pretentious." Su Yun lowered his head and continued to play with his phone.

Zheng Ren has only received a red envelope from one patient since he worked for several years.

It was a patient with liver cancer under his control. The patient asked Professor Magic Capital to come to Haicheng for surgery. After the operation, Zheng Ren fulfilled his duty as a doctor, and even exceeded it.

After the patient basically recovered, Zheng Ren began to give him basic psychological counseling.

Although Zheng Ren is not a psychologist, he still tries to read books, combining what is written in the book with actual experience, so as to keep patients away from the fear of malignant tumors as much as possible.

Do your best and get the patient's sincere thanks.

On an autumn evening three years later, Zheng Ren returned home and met a patient at the door of his house. The patient expressed his gratitude to Zheng Ren in simple language, and stuffed Zheng Ren with an envelope containing 2,000 yuan.

This is also the only red envelope Zheng Ren received.

But these mental journeys, Zheng Ren is unwilling to communicate with Su Yun.

Chang Yue came back soon and handed the deposit ticket to the patient's family.

A deposit ticket is different from money. Money can be rejected, but when you go through the discharge procedures, if you lack a deposit ticket, the discharge cannot be settled, which will be very troublesome.

The patient's family reluctantly accepted the deposit ticket and complained a few words to Chang Yue.

Soon, Zheng Ren's cell phone received a call from a middle-aged man.

On the phone, he expressed his dissatisfaction with Zheng Ren. The scale is just right, not only did not cause Zheng Ren's disgust, but also fully showed his gratitude.

In the end, he asked Zheng Ren not to order the meal, and it would be delivered soon.

This time there was no way to refuse, Zheng Ren had to agree.

About 30 minutes later, two brothers from Jinbiluo Restaurant came to the emergency ward wearing uniforms and carrying four food boxes.

The dishes are taken out in the same way, like magic.

Fish Maw Snail Cordyceps Soup, Crispy Pork, Honey Sauce BBQ Pork, Crispy Roast Pork, Braised Pigeon, Boiled Geoduck, Salt and Pepper Mantis Shrimp...

Every time he takes out one, the younger brother of Jinbiluo Restaurant will introduce where the ingredients of this dish are, how fresh, and what senior chef personally cooks.

Anyway, the ingredients are fresh and elegant, and the master who cooks is a top chef in China.

At first Zheng Ren was still looking at it with great interest, but as the table in the duty room was filled, he began to look blank.

For these dishes, 3,000 yuan is definitely not enough.

Although he has never eaten at Jinbiluo Restaurant, Zheng Ren has the common sense that an adult should have.

This is really thankful, Zheng Ren took out his mobile phone and asked the Chu family sisters and Xie Yi people upstairs to come down for dinner.

When he saw a table full of food, Xie's eyes straightened.

On the day when the ground was covered with thin ice, the Xie Yi people still insisted on going out to eat. For such a foodie, the food at this table is the best compliment.

They are all their own people, and there is nothing to be polite. After sterilizing with mobile phones, everyone sits down and starts to eat.

"It's delicious." Xie Yi took a chopstick of crispy meat, put it in his mouth, and took the fish maw, snail and cordyceps soup.

"Delicious."

"good to eat."

"Delicious."

Zheng Ren was dumbfounded. It is said that Xie Yi's family is so rich, so he shouldn't have eaten it. But she still eats deliciously, every dish is very satisfying, and every mouthful of soup is savored.

What a standard foodie, Zheng Ren thought.

Zheng Ren didn't eat much. He drank two bowls of porridge made from some kind of seafood, and another bowl of soup, and he was full.

"Do you feel a little regretful, why don't you just accept the red envelope?" Su Yun complained.

"Haha." Zheng Ren smiled dryly.

Rumors stop at the wise, chat stops at hehe.

Zheng Ren directly chatted to death.

"Little Yiren, eat less." Chu Yanran drank the soup elegantly and said, "Overeating will hurt the spleen and stomach."

"I don't eat much." Xie Yiren said while eating, "One of my classmates, who ate self-help a few days ago, suffered from pancreatitis and was hospitalized in the gastroenterology department."