The people from the south only had a brief exchange with Liu Miqiao, which was a test.
Liu Muqiao did not let go.
People from the south didn’t let go either.
He didn't even mention Zhao Yilin. The rescue was probably their last card.
On the third day, Liu Muqiao suddenly received a text message.
Sent by Commander Liang.
"Zhao Yilin is fine now. He has become a famous doctor in the local area and his life safety is not a problem. Everyone here knows about your reputation in Jingcheng. The current situation has changed. There are frequent personnel exchanges between Mixi and Mishi. They are probably negotiating. We
If you have a chance to escape, don't leave the country. Once you get in, you won't be able to get out."
Liu Muqiao felt happy.
Military Advisor Liang has already joined Zhao Yilin! At least, they are already nearby.
This is the best news.
Zhao Yilin is indeed a human spirit. In just over half a month, he became a famous doctor there. This is of great significance for safety.
Liu Muqiao returned to the orphanage once, and Xie Min told him that the current situation was quite ideal. Zhao Yilin was in the hands of the Mixi people, and the people who were eager to ask Liu Muqiao to see a doctor were Mixi people. Now he wanted to use the Mixi people to get rid of Zhao Yilin.
Zhao Yilin snatched it back.
This is the general idea.
The impact that Liu Muqiao will have in Jingcheng will force the Mixi people to make a determined effort to snatch Zhao Yilin.
The Mixi people have the greatest power in the Iron Triangle, but the Mixi people are very ruthless, so the strength comparison is only half a catty.
Now, the general situation is that Liang Junshi and others have gone abroad and infiltrated among the Mishi people, waiting for opportunistic actions, while Xie Min's friends are circling among the Mixi people.
The next day, Liu Muqiao returned to Antai Hospital. He had to resume his normal work. A group of friends were worrying about rescuing Zhao Yilin, so it was useless for Liu Muqiao to worry.
So, he simply threw himself into his work.
At eight o'clock sharp, everyone in the department arrived. After reporting on the newly admitted cases, the doctor on duty introduced the situation on duty last night, and then Liu Maqiao began to speak.
"I am very happy that our department can be in good order during my absence. Some of our comrades have grown up very quickly, which is true. I hope that in a few months, after the neuropsychiatric building is completed, none of you will be left behind.
Join the membership system.
However, what I said before is that it does not stipulate that we will be stationed in the neuropsychiatric center as an organization. We must have an elimination mechanism. Only those who are valuable will have a chance to enter. After the neuropsychiatric center is established, there will be a personnel adjustment.
In particular, a group of outstanding talents will be recruited from across the country. For example, Wu Di from the affiliated hospital has already signed up, and Professor Hao, who is familiar to everyone, has also signed up. Therefore, I remind everyone that everyone must have a sense of crisis.<
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Of course, it seems a bit inappropriate to say this today, but I also have a basis for saying this, because this time I was out for a few days, and overall, the medical staff in the department did a good job. However, are there any individuals?
Are the people doing a good job not good enough? For example, are there any medical records that were not completed that day?"
Having said this, two young doctors' faces turned red.
One of them burst into tears.
What a grievance!
Yesterday, I wrote 13 medical records so hard that my hands cramped!
Unexpectedly, Liu Muqiao arrived at the department at 7 o'clock this morning and was investigated.
Two did not complete the medical records.
One admitted 13 patients.
One admitted 11 patients.
The two resident doctors are really tired. They still have a lot of disease process records to write, especially when 13 people are admitted to the hospital, 13 are discharged. When added up, the workload can be imagined.
"Doctor Zhou, Doctor Tang, are you tired? Are you feeling wronged? Well, I know that you have worked very hard, but if you can't finish it, you can report it to your superior doctor. You can't cheat! You guys
What do you mean by putting the admission records of discharged patients in it? Afraid of being discovered during inspection? Okay, I won’t care this time. I’ll pay attention next time. If you really can’t complete the task, you can say it! Let me make a statement.”
When Liu Muqiao said this, he glanced at Xiang Lifang.
Then he said: "Next month, our performance salary will be adjusted, and the distribution will be tilted towards those who work a lot and contribute a lot. Of course, a big contribution is difficult to measure with a quantity.
Overall, we can’t get bonuses based entirely on job title or length of service, but on your workload and task completion. To put it simply, Lu Lu’s bonus may be higher than Director Zhao Yilin’s, and Wen Xingyu’s bonus may be higher than that of Director Zhao Yilin.
Higher than me. Dr. Zhou and Dr. Tang I just mentioned, your performance may also be higher than that of Deputy Director Liu Jianxin.
The same goes for the nurses. From now on, Head Nurse Xiang Lifang will not necessarily be the highest. Do you understand? It’s very simple. From now on, you will work hard for the development of the department and your own wallet. In other words, every time you
No hard work will be in vain, it will all be rewarded."
Liu Muqiao said this, and everything that had been discussed these days was settled in his mind.
The vast majority of people are happy that this is more fair and can stimulate everyone's fighting spirit and energy.
They couldn't help but look at Liu Miqiao a few more times.
This plan has an motivating effect on the entire department, but those with high professional titles such as Liu Muqiao, Zhao Yilin, Liu Jianxin and Xiang Lifang will suffer.
What else is there to say?
If you want to make money, work hard!
Xiang Lifang blinked and said: "The distribution plan proposed by Liu Miqiao is well-intentioned. I hope you understand that in the future, our neuropsychiatric center will have 700 beds. What can we do without the spirit of hard work? Everyone works hard, our original intention
It is very clear that the attending doctors who work here may get more performance-based jobs than the professors in the affiliated hospitals, and the doctors who have just graduated from our hospital can get higher bonuses than the attending doctors in the affiliated hospitals.”
Liu Jianxin expressed his stance to the head nurse Lifang, and he had to say a few words. Although he was not happy with this plan, he also understood that after the establishment of the neuropsychiatric center, he would probably not be the deputy director, or even the team leader.
There is not much hope, so if the plan changes like this, you may not necessarily suffer a loss.
"I also agree with this plan. Although it seems that those with higher professional titles are at a disadvantage, as our pie gets bigger, everyone will make more money. I want to express my opinion, let's work together, come on! What Liu Miqiao said just now
, I hope everyone can become the founder of the Neuropsychiatric Center and not be eliminated."
After talking for a while, the ward rounds began.
Today, Liu Muqiao is investigating with the first team, and the leader of this team is Liu Jianxin.
"There are 19 new patients that you have not seen. Should we check all 60 patients, or do we selectively check?" Liu Jianxin asked.
"Let's take a look at them all." Liu Muqiao felt that ward rounds were not just about checking on the disease, but also about providing warmth and care to the patients.
"Okay, let's start from the first bed." Liu Jianxin said.
This chapter has been completed!