That eventually, once you're on their leash, they'll just keep driving that salary lower and lower? XD
No.
That the ROI after all those years invested (opportunity cost) puts you far behind other non-medical jobs.
Dude. I like you. I do NOT mean this to belittle or demean you in any fashion. For real.
I can work from home doing chart review and make more than 150K a year. No malpractice. No nights/weekends. No having to work with the muggles at large (The number one cause of burnout is... the patient.)
If you want me to spend 11+ years of my life after high-school (college, med.school, residency, +) preparing for a job, then I best be making freaking bank. Certainly enough to make up for lost years of retirement savings, and to set me apart from the proles.
On a related note (props to Mrs. Fox for bringing this up in discussion today).
I can't believe how insolent and disrespectful the general public is when it comes down to their interactions with us as ER docs.
Mrs. Fox is a former vaccine biochemist. She worked on the assay design/development teams at MERCK and GSK on things that you might have heard about (Gardasil. QuadPro. Rotateq.)
Her sister (a perfect case for this post) is an anti-vaxxer who couldn't pass high-school chemistry, and got pushed thru high-school because "no child is left behind". She likes to say things like: "this product is ALL NATURAL, so you know that it's good for the baby". (NOTE: I'm no longer invited to their place after suggesting that they wipe the baby's ass with poison ivy leaves, because "it's all natural, so you know it's good for the baby.")
Sister in law loves to take to the internet at every opportunity to bash the applied biosciences, favoring various witchcraft and folk remedies. This drives Mrs. Fox up the damn wall, as it should.
With regularity, I have patients argue with me over x-and-y because they've "done their research on the internet" and what I'm suggesting is their problem can't POSSIBLY be the SINGULAR THING that's wrong with them. I want to grab them by the ears and scream: "Duuude! I've spent 11 years after high school training to be there for you in your hour of need. You've spent 11 minutes on Google and you think you know more than me. Okay. Go ahead; fix yourself. Next patient!"
Forgive me if I demand at THE VERY LEAST 200 an hour to do the life-saving work that I do at any hot second.