Now, not only Gao Kaiyi, but also all the members of the hospital committee, including Executive Jiang, had a dark face. If it caused a group incident, the hospital would have a great responsibility.
Executive Jiang was afraid of Gao Kaiyi's background and couldn't do anything to him, but it was impossible for a big shot like Elder Wen, who could participate in the national policy discussion, to punish a deputy director.
Ding Ning's original intention was to help Executive Jiang. He deliberately made the scolding a big deal, questioned Gao Kaiyi's character and quality, and got him off the stage.
But he didn't expect that it caused public indignation, and the chaotic scene in front of him was out of his expectation.
Elder Wen was in a high position, and his perspective and vision were far deeper than others.
Ding Ning only questioned the character and quality of a deputy director, but why did these onlookers resonate with him?
What did it mean? It meant that the current medical situation of the country was worrying, and most people were about to be unable to tolerate it.
It was difficult to see a doctor, ugly faces, people couldn't afford to see a doctor, medical rebates, doctors had no talent and morality, and so on. These were all cliché problems, but they were urgent social problems to be solved.
What was the foundation of our country? The answer was undoubtedly to adhere to the people's democratic dictatorship.
This answer perfectly explained what the foundation of our country's governance was. The people were the foundation of the country, and the interests of the people were above everything else.
Medical problems were related to the national economy and people's livelihood, the happiness and health of thousands of families, and the stable development of the country.
The country had been actively trying to change the status quo, but the medical reform plan was still brewing and had not been completely perfected. And he was also one of the participants in perfecting the medical reform plan.
The medical reform plan would be officially released next year at the latest.
The corresponding social security system would also keep up, so that everyone could afford to see a doctor.
Elder Wen originally thought that the medical reform plan had considered all aspects and was relatively perfect. But at this moment, he suddenly realized that any reform was not so easy, and it could not be perfect in one step.
There would always be some flaws in it. In the process of continuous reform, problems should be found, solved, corrected, and constantly fine-tuned to finally perfect it.
For example, today, Ding Ning's unintentional words gave him a great inspiration — the sense of service.
Yes, everyone ignored the fact that the medical industry was actually a service industry. It was only because doctors controlled the life and death of patients and had a high status that people subconsciously ignored this point.
This made him realize that even if the medical reform was successful, the level of medical services might not be able to keep up. Perhaps the professional level of doctors was enough, but would they, who had always been praised, have the awareness of service?
Although in recent years, with the development of society, a very bad term, "medical dispute", emerged as the times required, causing doctors to restrain their arrogance, it was an undeniable reality that doctors had a very high social status. This made it very difficult for them to change from the mentality of a "doctor" to a "doctor's servant" who cared about the quality of service.
Just like during the system reform, when civil servants were transformed from high and mighty "officials" to "servants of the people", the huge gap and mentality couldn't be completely reversed in a short period of time.
However, since they had decided to reform, they had to consider the most comprehensive and perfect combination of optimization. Therefore, strengthening the medical staff's awareness of service was already an urgent matter.
Thinking of this, Elder Wen suddenly felt lucky that he came here today. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been inspired to add this general direction and big proposition in the medical reform plan.
The hospital's security guards quickly protected the members of the hospital committee behind them and prevented the violent conflict of the excited crowd. Although the hot-blooded crowd didn't fight again, the obscenities and insults did not stop. Executive Jiang, who had never cared about the specific business and only studied the business direction, became the chief culprit.
"I … Alas, in fact, I know that I am not qualified to manage a hospital at all. They are right to scold me. I have an unshirkable responsibility for such an ugly phenomenon in the hospital. I don't deserve to be the executive."
Executive Jiang seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant and said with self-blame.
Looking at his decadent face and dejected and empty eyes, Ding Ning blamed himself a little. If he hadn't been thoughtless, an academic talent like Executive Jiang wouldn't have fallen into such an embarrassing situation.
Immediately, he patted Executive Jiang's shoulder and said seriously, "Executive Jiang, you don't have to blame yourself. You are a real doctor and a doctor with a real conscience. The current situation of the hospital is not caused by one person's dereliction of duty, but a common social phenomenon caused by the bad habits accumulated over the years and the greed of human nature. If you have to say that you are responsible, it is nothing more than that you don't know the right people and you don't have to blame yourself."
"I … am I really not as sinful as they say?"
Executive Jiang's lips moved and he was a little emotional, but the flame of hope was burning in his dead eyes. As an old doctor who had been engaged in medical work all his life, he had never thought of shirking the responsibility he should bear.
The scolding and rebuke of the onlookers made him immersed in self-blame and made him doubt his work for most of his life. Thus, he denied the value of his life and even became decadent and had the will to die.
For him at this moment, getting Ding Ning's affirmation was like a gurgling spring, which warmed his heart and made him feel that he had achieved something in most of his life. At least, someone recognized him.
"Of course, you are a real doctor. They are just venting their dissatisfaction with the medical system in their hearts, and they don't mean to target you. You are just a fish in a pond, so you don't have to have any psychological burden. If everyone takes things too hard like you, those stars who are involved in scandals will commit suicide."
Ding Ning chuckled and joked, making Executive Jiang blush slightly. He secretly scolded himself, "What's wrong with me? I have experienced many hardships, but why am I not as open-minded as a young man?"
Mr. Jiang glanced at Ding Ning with admiration. The so-called doctors were also divided into levels. Inferior doctors treated diseases, traditional Chinese medicine treated people, and superior doctors governed a country. These were three different levels.
He also saw that Executive Jiang's state of mind was hit and had problems. If he didn't change his mind in time, there would be a big problem.
Although Ding Ning had shown excellent medical skills before, he always thought that he had only reached the level of inferior doctors. At least Ding Ning's realm was behind him, so he always treated him with the attitude of caring for the younger generation.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ning dispelled Executive Jiang's desire to die with just a few words. Ding Ning was not inferior to him in terms of realm and had completely reached the level of treating people with traditional Chinese medicine. Executive Jiang finally understood why Mr. Hu would lower himself to call him little senior brother.
"It seems that Mr. Hu really has a better vision than me. Ding Ning can really carry the banner of reviving traditional medicine." Mr. Jiang secretly sighed with emotion, and no longer wanted to fight with Mr. Hu.
"Everyone, be quiet. Be quiet!"
Ding Ning suddenly shouted at the onlookers.
Probably because Ding Ning had righteously accused Gao Kaiyi before, the onlookers resonated with him, so everyone had a good impression of him.
At this moment, seeing that he seemed to have something to say, the onlookers suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at him eagerly and waited for him to speak.
Mr. Wen looked at him with great interest and didn't know what he was going to say.
Wen Rourou's eyes sparkled with little stars. "Master is so handsome now. No wonder Sister Nuo, who is too arrogant, likes him."
Gao Kaiyi was punched by someone in the chaos. His left eye became a panda eye, and there was a touch of resentment in his red and swollen eye.
Mr. Jiang and others smiled without saying anything. Seeing that Ding Ning had so many people at his beck and call, they were more and more sure that he was the future leader of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Everyone, I understand your feelings, but you can't generalize and knock everyone down with one stick, because a rat's poop can spoil a whole pot of porridge. Most medical staff are still very conscientious."
Ding Ning's voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in everyone's ears, but everyone didn't realize it and pricked up their ears to listen to what he was going to say.
"I know that when you or your relatives or friends are sick, you have been treated unfairly or even unjustly. Some of you spent too much money to increase your burden, some of you sent red envelopes but failed to cure your illness, and some of you were cold-shouldered by some low-quality medical staff. Not to mention you, even I, Executive Jiang, who has been scolded by you and can't raise his head, and even Mr. Jiang, Mr. Li, Mr. Meng … When our relatives and friends were treated unjustly, we were also very angry and annoyed, but impulsiveness can never solve the problem …"
Ding Ning's voice echoed unhurriedly at the gate of the hospital, as if inadvertently revealing the identity of Mr. Jiang and others, causing the onlookers to whisper and look at Mr. Jiang and others with fiery eyes.
It had to be said that Mr. Jiang and other national physicians had high prestige among the public, and they trusted the medical ethics of Mr. Jiang and others very much.
Ding Ning mentioned Executive Jiang and Mr. Jiang together, which immediately made everyone feel remorseful. If they had known that Executive Jiang turned out to be as noble as Mr. Jiang and others, how could they have insulted him with filthy words? Ding Ning continued in a deep voice, "My name is Ding Ning.
Ding Ning continued in a deep voice, "My name is Ding Ning. Maybe you don't know me, but it doesn't matter. To be honest, thanks to Executive Jiang, Mr. Jiang, and I, we can meet you here today. He saw that many seriously ill patients in the hospital were suffering from diseases, so he specially invited us to give free free medical treatment to these patients with complicated diseases. Today, we don't do anything but specially come here to help you solve some difficult and complicated diseases. Unexpectedly, you are so emotional that our Executive Jiang almost cried. Is this the act of biting the hand that feeds us?"
"Ding Ning? Are you the miracle-working doctor Ding who defeated Little King of Needles? "
An onlooker suddenly remembered the report in the newspaper two days ago and asked in surprise.
"Yes, this is the little miracle-working doctor from Ninghai. His medical skills are superb. Don't miss him when you pass by!"
Mr. Jiang was old but young at heart. It was rare for him to be humorous. He made a small advertisement from the side, which made everyone laugh.
With a "boom", the whole onlooker suddenly burst into an uproar.
"Oh my god, the little miracle-working doctor is giving free medical treatment. I must let my wife come and have a look."
"Yes, I heard from my neighbor that the little miracle-working doctor cured many people for free in Qingsong Hotel the night before last. Unfortunately, I didn't know it at that time and regretted it so much. Fortunately, I caught up with him today. No, I'll call my wife now."
"How is the little miracle-working doctor's medical skills? Is he reliable just by listening to the boasting in the newspaper? "
"Idiot, don't you see who is with him? Mr. Jiang, Mr. Li, and Mr. Meng are all national physicians. Even if the little miracle-working doctor is not reliable, these old doctors of traditional Chinese medicine are not reliable."
"That's true. I'll call my father now. He has seen many doctors but failed to cure his Old Cold Leg. It's a rare opportunity."
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