The abbot held a short meeting to explain the voting methods and precautions. After explaining the rules, the staff distributed the ballots.
Ballots are distributed to everyone, and then they line up and drop them into the election box.
700 ballots must be counted on the spot.
Divide into two groups.
One group on the east side, one group on the west side, two blackboards.
Two nurses were singing the votes, and their voices were clear and loud.
There are two people in charge of scrutinizing the votes, and one person types the correct words on the blackboard.
"Li Qiang."
"Li Qiang."
"Li Qiang."
……
Something is wrong.
Zhang Xi tried his best to listen to the votes from both sides.
Why does Li Qiang have so many names, and I only heard the word Zhang Xi by chance?
That’s not right. Yesterday’s polls were all in favor of me. Why did the trend suddenly change today?
It's impossible to spin so fast, and the other party didn't make any special moves today.
What's going on?
Could it be that everyone told lies during the poll?
Vice President Wang was no longer calm, "You are famous!"
He raised objections.
The host turned his head and gave Vice President Wang a stern look. It was a warning.
Among the crowd, Vice President Wang finally discovered a few people, and they were not from the Second Hospital.
Sun Tao!
"What is he here for?"
"He has the right to come." The host reminded, "He belongs to Li Qiang."
"Uh..." Vice President Wang swallowed his anger.
He knows that he still has to protect himself. No matter he wins or loses, he has an identity. If he wins, it's good. If he loses, his job is still in the hands of others, so he can't be too exposed.
Zhang Xi's face became very serious.
Not only did he listen, Li Qiang clearly had the advantage, but it was also clear on the blackboard that Li Qiang's "正" character was a long one, while he didn't even complete two "zheng" characters.
There is no need to wait any longer, failure is already doomed.
The voting continues.
Dean Zhang Xi stood up and was about to leave. However, as soon as he stood up, he discovered a serious problem. His feet were weak, especially the left hand and foot, which obviously had no strength.
"I'm having a stroke, please send me to Antai Hospital immediately." Zhang Xi's speech was already slurred, but he knew very well that Antai Hospital was the only one who could save him now.
"Inform Liu Muqiao and ask him to personally help the old dean Zhang Xi with his treatment." Sun Tao rushed over and made a phone call in front of Zhang Xi, "Old dean, don't worry, with Liu Muqiao's help, your illness will be cured soon.
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"Okay, thank you."
At this time, although Zhang Xi's defeat has been determined, he is unwilling to die. Now he understands the truth that fame and fortune are fleeting, and only the body is his own.
Why die?
The Second Hospital collectively betrayed him. Is it necessary for him to die for the Second Hospital?
He had bleeding in his brain and had a slight headache, but his mind was still clear. He knew about the so-called polls. In fact, the employees of the Second Hospital collectively chose to merge with Antai Hospital. They just told lies to hurt the face of the old director.<
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There was no collective deliberate fraud. It was everyone's own decision and one thought. I don't care about others. I voted for the merger with Antai Hospital anyway.
Not just one person thinks this way, but the vast majority.
Why didn’t we choose to merge with Antai Hospital? Do we really have an intellectual problem?
People in the Second Hospital actually think so, but in front of old president Zhang Xi, they can only do one thing on the surface and another behind the scenes.
They respect and even admire old dean Zhang Xi. They love old dean Zhang Xi very much, but at the same time, most people are still rational.
Following you Zhang Xi, maybe you can really save the Second Hospital, but what happens after you...
You are over 70 years old this year. You have been working for 3 years and 5 years. What happens after that?
History can repeat itself. They have experienced too many ups and downs, not only the dean sent by the superior organization, but also the dean they chose later.
Therefore, when there is an opportunity to merge with Antai Hospital this time, the fool will oppose it.
Besides, who can guarantee that old dean Zhang Xi will be reborn after he comes out?
Zhang Xi was taken to Antai Hospital by ambulance.
At the scene, the counting of votes was still going on. In the end, 745 votes voted for Li Qiang, in favor of being managed by Antai Hospital, and 37 votes voted in favor of following the old president Zhang Xi.
These poor 37 votes include one vote from the old dean himself.
In fact, even the vice presidents who followed him, except for the one named Wang, all voted for Li Qiang in favor of the merger.
As well as most of the department directors, they also chose Li Qiang.
This is a general trend. It is not a matter of personal will, but a matter of one's own job.
Seeing others enjoying the big fish and meat, I even have trouble with cabbage and radish. Now I have the opportunity to eat big fish and meat. Only a fool would throw away such an opportunity.
This is consistent with Liu Miqiao’s expectation.
Although Liu Muqiao once doubted the outcome, so he convened a meeting of 10 people. In fact, this meeting was of little significance. In fact, if the people in the Second Hospital were given a choice, most of them would make it without hesitation.
Choose the merger with Antai Hospital.
Not to mention the shabby Second Hospital, even the First Affiliated Hospital will still be this choice.
There is no doubt about this.
President Zhang Xi's ambulance drove into the hospital, and Zhang Changgong's stretchers were already waiting at the door. After putting them on the hospital trolleys, they could go directly to the CT machine, and the results came out.
Bleeding from the right basal ganglia.
The amount of bleeding was not a lot, 30 ml.
For an elderly patient, 30 ml is not enough to cause coma or severe headache.
But when he was pushed into the puncture operating room, Dr. Liu Maqiao greeted him in sterile gown.
"Don't worry, I've seen the CT images. Your bleeding volume is not a lot, about 30 ml in the basal ganglia. In other hospitals, conservative treatment is usually given. However, we advocate puncture and extraction. This way, you will recover better. I
I’m going to help you get punctured.”
Zhang Xiren was still very clear and said, "Thank you." He didn't say much more.
He didn't dare to say more, let alone mention the PK. His feelings for Liu Miqiao were very complicated. Last time, on the roof, if Liu Miqiao hadn't come to provoke the general, he might have actually jumped. Now that he thinks about it,
I am afraid that if I jump down, not only will I disappear, but my family will also be harmed. Who would want someone to commit suicide? It has a bad reputation!
He also hates Liu Muqiao because they annexed the Second Hospital and caused the Second Hospital to lose its heritage. This is such a sad thing.
Zhang Xi's own incense also encountered this problem. He only had one daughter, and his inheritance was a big problem. Fortunately, his daughter noticed it and gave birth to a pair of twins and two sons, one of whom was named Zhang. In this way, Zhang Xi could be considered a successor.
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It is certain that the Second Hospital has lost its inheritance. It is the man in front of me who has caused the Second Hospital to lose its descendants.
However, Zhang Xi also understood that the employees of the Second Hospital had their own reasons for choosing to merge with Antai Hospital. They couldn't even pay their wages and couldn't have enough to eat. Who cares whether you pass on the legacy or not?
This chapter has been completed!