When he went to work in the afternoon, he saw the notice posted next to the attendance machine under the outpatient building. He was angry: Damn, what is this? When he saw the hospital again, he wanted to demolish the morgue. He thought that Director Fu was operating on him, so he came angrily.
Dean Fu's office.
"Dean, why do you want to dismantle the morgue?"
"What's the decision of the hospital leadership at this time? Do I still have to report to you on major hospital matters?"
"No, you are trying to kill them all."
Zhu Jiujie knew that Fang Yao's soul could not leave the vicinity of the morgue. If the morgue moved, Fang Yao would be dead.
Zhu Jiujie felt that Fang Yao was very pitiful.
"You said I should kill them all? Do you know that the haunted hospital has a great influence? What will happen if this kind of thing spreads to the society? Therefore, I would rather lose the hospital than to do something that is beneficial to the public."[
"Fart, you're doing it for yourself."
"Zhu Jiujie, do you know who you are talking to?"
Dean Fu's eyes widened.
Zhu Jiujie suddenly grabbed him by the collar and shouted: "Retract your decision immediately, otherwise, I will make you look good."
Dean Fu was so strangled that he had difficulty breathing, his face turned red, and he hurriedly said: "Let go, can't you let me promise?"
As soon as Zhu Jiujie let go of his hand, Dean Fu hid behind the boss's chair, reached out and pressed the alarm button leading to the security department."
"Zhu Jiujie, are you crazy?"
"So what?"
"If you continue to make trouble, I will remove you from your post."
At this moment, Sha San ran in, quickly pulled Zhu Jiujie, and persuaded him: "Jiujie, how can you quarrel with the dean?" Then he said to the dean: "Dean, although I am a big brother,
It is possible that he will die, but his mind has been confused since he woke up. You must not be as knowledgeable as him."
Zhu Jiujie said: "Sha San, as long as the dean no longer asks people to dismantle the morgue, I will not embarrass him."
"Demolish the morgue?" Sha San thought for a moment and understood: "Jiu Jie, you have a family. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Chang E and Chang Yue. Chang E doesn't have a job.
Working as a coach in a ballet school, Chang'e's income is unstable. Chang'e's father is still paralyzed in bed.
E has to make up for tens of thousands of years of living expenses for her father every year, do you want to throw away your fixed income? Besides, if the morgue is not demolished, the impact will be very big, and Dean Fu also thinks about the overall situation."
Sha San read the materials for a long time and learned one word: overall situation.
Zhu Jiujie was stunned and thought to himself: Chang'e's father is paralyzed in bed? It seems that his shell family is not very good. He is not afraid of anything, but since he has borrowed someone else's shell to be reborn, he must integrate into his family to survive.
society. Thinking of this, Zhu Jiujie said: "If the morgue is demolished, [
If I don’t have a job, how can I have any income?”
Sha San was moved in his heart and said: "Jiu Jie, I just arrived at the office. The work there is very busy. How about I talk to the dean and transfer you here too, just to help me."
Zhu Jiujie said: "Okay."
Zhu Jiujie knew that Fang Yao's soul had been taken away by the pale shadow. Dean Fu had the Taoist priest to help him. It was a good thing that Fang Yao didn't show up. Otherwise, even if he condensed into a human form, he would turn into a Taoist talisman again.
Seeing that Zhu Jiujie agreed, Sha San took him out, then turned to the dean and said, "Dean, did you hear what I just said?"
"Hmph, it seems that you and Zhu Jiujie have a good relationship?"
"Don't think too much, Director. We have a good relationship in private, but I do this just to work hand in hand with Zhu Jiujie and make better contributions to the hospital."
"oh."
Dean Fu smiled: "Sha San, I didn't expect that your eloquence has grown so much in just one day."
Sha San was also a little surprised. It seemed useful to read more books, especially books on party and government.
"Okay, I will follow your wishes, but..." Dean Fu whispered: "I transferred Zhu Jiujie to you, but I had a purpose. You have to keep an eye on him for me. I found that Zhu Jiujie
Jiujie seems to have changed into a different person, like an untrained wild dog that wants to bite anyone it catches."
Sha Sanyi raised his thumb: "The dean's words are very good. Don't worry, I will definitely take a good look at him and report his changes in thought to you at any time."
Dean Fu nodded, looked at the document under Sha San's arm, and asked, "What is this?"
Sha San handed the document to Dean Fu.
Dean Fu scanned it and sighed: "It's another investment promotion. It's done every year. How can the hospital have such customers? Sha San, just keep an eye on it. Just contact the person in charge and write you down."
"Write me? Dean, this...isn't this appropriate? What if the county calls?"
"It's okay, the county leaders won't call here in person, that is, the staff of the investment promotion office will urge the task. Then you can just dismiss it with my tone, what kind of business is being solicited."
Sha San walked out and said to Zhu Jiujie: "Go and explain to Lao Lintou, and then come back and report to me."
Zhu Jiujie was a little depressed.
He returned to the duty room, found Lao Lintou's phone number, and called him.
Old Lintou had already returned home and came over immediately after receiving the call, bringing a bottle of wine and a few dishes with him.
Zhu Jiujie smiled when he saw it: "Old Lin, I really have yours. You want to have a drink with me." With that, Zhu Jiujie went to catch it.
Old Lintou hurriedly said: "Don't move, this is for the comrades over there to eat."
Zhu Jiujie said, "Old Lin, you are very thoughtful."
"Hey, I heard you said that the hospital was going to demolish the morgue, and I felt bad. Doctor Zhu, is there really a ghost in the morgue?"
"Do you believe?"
"This... Anyway, I have been here for decades and I have never encountered it once."
"Maybe not, or maybe there is."
"forget it. I'm done here."
After the two of them went to the morgue to pay homage to the comrades there, they returned to the duty room and were about to drink when Zhang Dashan from the funeral home came with someone. It turned out that the hospital had contacted the funeral home and wanted to hand over all the dead bodies inside. The two of them had to follow and help.
, and when all the dead bodies were removed, it would be daybreak.