After dinner, Zhang Fan and others helped Old Man Ouyang clean up before returning home.
The next day with nothing to do, Zhang Fan went to Pingshan City No. 1 Hospital. He had been receiving salary from the hospital and always wanted to do something for the hospital.
Seeing Zhang Fan coming, hospital director Ma Zhiyong quickly came to Zhang Fan's office.
"Dean Zhang, you are here..." Ma Zhiyong said respectfully.
Ma Zhiyong's attitude is just like Zhang Fan is the principal and he is the vice president. Of course, Zhang Fan has won all this by relying on his own ability.
Zhang Fan is not the kind of person to rely on others, not to mention that Ma Zhiyong is much older than him. Seeing Ma Zhiyong come in, Zhang Fan quickly stood up, pointed to the sofa beside him and said: "Dean Ma, sit down..."
At the same time, I got a bottle of water for Ma Zhiyong.
"Is there any incurable disease that the hospital can't solve?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"That's not true, but..." Ma Zhiyong said hesitantly.
"Director Ma, I have a professional title in the hospital and a salary from the hospital. I should contribute my share to the hospital. If you have anything to say, just tell me. If you do this, I will have to submit my resignation to you."
Zhang Fan smiled.
"That won't work."
Ma Zhiyong said quickly, "Then I will tell you openly, I really need your help with something."
"I am about to retire, and my position is now vacant. Our hospital unanimously believes that Vice President Li Jinshan is more suitable to take over my position. Moreover, a democratic vote has been carried out, but the materials we submitted were rejected."
Ma Zhiyong said, "The superiors suggested that we let Chen Guojiang take over my position, but Chen Guojiang's character is not very good.
Over the years, Chen Guojiang has made a lot of money from the hospital's purchases, which is obvious to everyone in the hospital. Moreover, he has stuffed no less than ten people into the hospital, ranging from the department director to the worker who drives the elevator.
It doesn't matter if the worker drives the elevator. After all, there are no high technical requirements, but the director of the department must reach a certain level. Otherwise, he will be irresponsible to the patients.
Two years ago, he hired a department director who almost killed a patient due to a misdiagnosis. Another deputy director he hired flirted with a nurse every day and almost made the girl pregnant.
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What would the hospital look like if it were handed over to such a person?
Everyone in the hospital is opposed to the above proposal, but since the people above are so powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult for those of us to resist successfully.
I have been in Pingshan for so many years and have made some friends from above, but I am about to retire and will be of no use anymore. It is impossible for people to fall out with the person above because of me.
You are capable and have wider connections than me. For the development of the hospital and for the sake of the patients, I hope you can find someone to push back on this opinion."
"Who is this Chen Guojiang's protective umbrella?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Our deputy mayor of Pingshan, Liu Changming."
Ma Zhiyong said, "The two of them are cousins."
"I see."
Zhang Fan nodded, then picked up his cell phone and called Liu Wenhai, telling Liu Wenhai what Ma Zhiyong had just told him.
Liu Wenhai realized the seriousness of this matter. If such a person is allowed to control a hospital, it will harm the people of this city.
Not long after, Zhang Fan received a call from Liu Wenhai. Liu Wenhai told Zhang Fan that the matter was done and asked Ma Zhiyong to continue submitting his previous opinions.
After Ma Zhiyong left, Zhang Fan went around various wards and solved some problems that the department doctors could not solve.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Fan returned to his office, made a cup of tea, and planned to get off work after drinking this cup of tea.
But just when he was halfway through drinking, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in..." Zhang Fan said.
Chu Xin, wearing a nurse's uniform and smiling, pushed open the door. She looked at Zhang Fan and smiled and said: "Dean Zhang, long time no see! I heard that you just did a big thing for our hospital?
If the news hadn't been spread throughout the hospital, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known you were back.
Now that you're here, why didn't you tell me?"
There was a hint of anger in Chu Xin's voice.
Zhang Fan smiled and said: "I was afraid that you would be busy, so I didn't dare to disturb you."
After Xiao Duoduo, Xing Wanqing, and Yi Ran's confessions, Zhang Fan learned to keep his distance from girls, so he had no further contact with Chu Xin.
"sit down."
Zhang Fan pointed to the sofa beside him.
"Well..." Chu Xin nodded in agreement and then sat down.
"Dean Zhang, let's go shopping and have a meal together in the evening?"
Chu Xin looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Forget it, I have something to do tonight, and I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice recently."
Zhang Fan hesitated.
Ask yourself, Zhang Fan doesn't like Chu Xin, but he helped Chu Xin a lot, and Chu Xin was very grateful to him. Through the situation of Xing Wanqing and Yi Ran, he found that this kind of gratitude, coupled with the long time of getting along, is very important.
It is easy to breed emotions, so he decisively refused.
He has already hurt two people, and he doesn't want to add more. Before, he didn't understand this when he came down the mountain. Now that he understands, he can't pretend to be confused.
Zhang Fan drank the last sip of water from his tea cup, glanced at the time and said, "I have an appointment with a friend, so I have to leave first. Let's talk when we have time."
As Zhang Fan spoke, he took off his white coat and left the room with Chu Xin.
The two chatted for a few words on the road and parted ways at the entrance of the hospital. Chu Xin looked at Zhang Fan's back blankly. She clearly felt that Zhang Fan's attitude towards her was different. There was an obvious distance between the two.
feel.
This...what's going on?
What exactly is going on?
The next day, Zhang Fan came to the hospital to work again and left at four o'clock in the afternoon.
At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, Zhang Fan arrived at Fude Teahouse on Heping Road on time. This was the place that the Thunder Sect had made an appointment with him.
There were two people sitting in the private room. One was a middle-aged man about fifty years old. This man had a Chinese character face and gave people a very serious feeling.
The other one is a woman about forty years old. She is much kinder than men, and she also looks good. Due to proper maintenance and cultivation, she does not appear to be at all old.
Seeing Zhang Fan entering the door, the eyes of the man and the woman fell on Zhang Fan at the same time. Zhang Fan also looked at their faces. Their faces were full of strong Taoism. Zhang Fan had no expression at all.
With the ability to penetrate this Tao Qi and see the true faces of the two people, these two people should be strong in the third realm.
"Sit down..." The middle-aged man pointed to the chair next to him, while the woman poured a cup of tea for Zhang Fan.