As soon as he got to work, Dean Jia threw a meaningful word to Zhu Jiujie: "Do you want to be the vice president?"
Zhu Jiujie almost blurted out: Think.
However, after all, he is a person who has practiced supreme magic. Although he is still at an age where he is prone to impulsiveness, his concentration is as strong as that of a monk who has practiced for many years.
Zhu Jiujie smiled slightly: "Dean Jia, what do you mean by this?"
Dean Jia looked around, walked to him, then raised his hands that often grasped fishing rods, and patted Zhu Jiujie on the shoulder: "You know."
Zhu Jiujie said oh, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
"If you want to be the vice president, come to me." After saying that, Dean Jia chuckled and left.
Zhu Jiujie looked at Dean Jia's back and suddenly smiled.
After laughing, Zhu Jiujie sighed again.
Why is Zhu Jiujie laughing? He laughs at Dean Jia so well that he hides it. Although he doesn’t have much contact with Dean Jia, they meet him often. Why haven’t he seen his face clearly in the past few years? It can be seen that if you want to
How difficult it is to see someone clearly.
The city is such a deep city. A person is naked when he is born. At that time, there is nothing in his mind, and his heart is as clean as a piece of white paper. It is said that at the beginning of a person's nature, he is inherently good.
However, as a person ages, influenced by factors such as the environment, society and family, as well as the scope of knowledge he receives, his quality will definitely change. At this time, the person's state of mind becomes complicated and mixed.
Various desires such as power, money and fame.
As a result, there are all kinds of intrigues, all kinds of pursuit of fame and fortune, all kinds of greed, and all kinds of greed.
Zhu Jiujie was sighing at himself.
He originally intended to use the officialdom as a ladder to provide a platform for himself to help the world and save the people. However, listening to Dean Jia's words, he seemed to be telling himself that if he wanted to move up, he had to...
What do you want? Of course it is something vulgar, everyone knows.
As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. Zhu Jiujie shook his head and walked towards the office.
Suddenly, Zhu Jiujie saw Nurse Jiang walking out from the end of the corridor. Zhu Jiujie stopped and found that Nurse Jiang had actually gone to Dean Jia's office. Zhu Jiujie returned to the office and asked Xie Mingzhu, who shook her head.
Shaking her head, she didn't know what Nurse Jiang was going to do. Zhu Jiujie felt strange. She was just a nurse. Why did she go directly to Dean Jia's office without reporting anything to her?
Zhu Jiujie stood at the window and looked at the office building. Suddenly, he saw a figure shaking at Dean Jia's window. Judging from the slender shadow, it should be a woman.
Moreover, the woman seemed to have unbuttoned her nurse's uniform.
Zhu Jiujie frowned and made a sound behind him. Apparently, Xie Mingzhu also saw it.
"Don't scream." Zhu Jiujie whispered. Xie Mingzhu shouted: "Could it be Nurse Jiang? What is she going to do?"
Zhu Jiujie smiled bitterly: "Maybe I want to find a ladder for myself."
"Shameless."
Xie Mingzhu snorted and returned to the chair to sit down.
Zhu Jiujie also returned to his chair.
Xie Mingzhu curled her lips and said: "It would be better to transfer him away because he is a watery person. I am ashamed to be in the same office with such a person."
Zhu Jiujie shook his head: "I don't think she will get what she wants."
"Brother Zhu, she was already like that just now..."
"Don't you think about it, Dean Jia will fall in love with her?"
Xie Mingzhu nodded: "That's right. Nurse Jiang is mediocre in appearance, so Dean Jia may not be attracted to her. Huh, this kind of person still wants to use his female beauty to get to heaven, bah."
Zhu Jiujie waved his hand: "Forget it, stop talking."
"I just want to say, Brother Zhu, no matter what, you have to move her away, I don't want to be in the same office with her anymore."
"Is this...appropriate?"
"There's something inappropriate about it. It smells like a slut. I feel like vomiting just thinking about it."
"Let's make do with it. The positions are full now, unless you go to the surgery or outpatient department."
"Then let her go to the surgery. She will be busy every day."
Just as he was talking, Nurse Jiang opened the door and came in, looking disappointed.
Xie Mingzhu sighed.
When Jiang Hushui looked up, he saw Xie Mingzhu's expression was ugly and said, "Nurse Xie, you...why do you look so ugly?"
"Isn't this just for the naughty fox to cause trouble?"
Nurse Jiang said oh, as if thinking of something, and asked: "Nurse Xie, who do you think is the sexy fox?"
"I know who is who."
Zhu Jiujie waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking, you two go and walk around the ward."
Xie Mingzhu said: "I don't want to go with a coquettish fox."
When these words came out, Nurse Jiang was immediately annoyed: "Xie, you are the slutty fox."
With that said, Nurse Jiang rushed over and caught Nurse Xie together.
Zhu Jiujie quickly pulled them away.
Nurse Jiang was pinned down on the chair by Zhu Jiujie, feeling very uncomfortable.
After Dean Jia came up, Nurse Jiang thought about her own affairs. She knew that when a new official took office, some people would definitely be promoted. She had no skills and no social connections, so did she want to be a nurse for the rest of her life? Nurse Jiang just went to see Tieshan
, hoping Tieshan would say a few words for her, but Tieshan declined her politely. Tieshan said, there are so many nurses in the hospital, who wouldn’t want to come up, but the number of people who come up is limited after all, not to mention her words don’t count, Dean Jia is the only one
Make arrangements for personnel.
Nurse Jiang thought about it and decided to rely on her own public relations.
After a while, Nurse Jiang went to Dean Jia's office.
At that time, Dean Jia was thinking about the scene with Zhu Jiujie. Although he didn't say much, he thought it was enough. Zhu Jiujie should be able to understand the meaning of his words.
You have the right to use it, and it will be invalid after it expires. Dean Jia knows that he is in the same group as Dean Fu and Dean Zheng, and they are almost the same age. Maybe one day he will come down. Now is the era of young people, and he must not wait.
.If we follow the routine of ordinary officials, the first year is just a stage for getting familiar with management and gathering connections, and they will never let go of their courage. But Dean Jia is already old and can't wait any longer. He doesn't want to go up to the next level.
The possibility of rising is almost zero.
Thinking of this, the shadow of Sha San appeared in his mind again.
Yesterday, Dean Jia revealed a piece of information to Sha San. He said: Director Sha, how is the work in the office?
Sha San said: "Okay, okay." As he said that, Sha San seemed to have thought of something, and quickly changed his words: "It just doesn't have much influence, and everyone doesn't take it seriously."
Dean Jia immediately said: "If you want everyone to take it seriously, don't worry, just wait until you become the vice president."
Sha San looked at Dean Jia, who glanced at him and smiled slightly.
Sha San asked tentatively: "Does Dean Jia want to appoint a vice president?"
"The hospital has always had one deputy director and two deputy directors. The team members have different divisions of labor. How can it be done now that there are only two people in the team, Dean Tie and me? I want to propose a deputy director in the near future and submit it to the superiors for approval." Sha San was very excited after hearing this.
: "Really, Dean Jia, then look at me...am I qualified?"
"It stands to reason that you have only been a middle-level cadre for a short time, and you are still a deputy. However, after all, you are young and talented. I have also paid attention to you. You have great management skills. I am optimistic about you, so work hard."
"Dean Jia, can you tell me how you want to promote the deputy dean? Will there be an open election?"
"No, no, the election of the dean is open. That is stipulated in the bureau's documents. The deputy dean has always been proposed by the dean and submitted to the superiors for approval. This time is no exception. I recommend it to the superiors."
"Then... Dean Jia, look at me... do I have hope?"
"Well... currently, there are three or four people in the hospital who have applied. As for you, your chances are about 20%."
"That's it, Dean Jia, if you give me the right words, I...as long as you promote me, I will do a good job."
"Everyone will say this, Director Sha. If you want to be the deputy dean, you can, but you have to show me how sincere you are." With that, Dean Jia patted Sha San on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and left.
Sha San touched his shoulder, thought about it, and understood.
Money, isn’t it money? However, Dean Jia didn’t offer a price, so he was sure of how much it would be.
Sha San was worried. In fact, Sha San had also accumulated some money over the years.
Back home, Sha San took out his savings account and looked at all the hard work he had put in over the years. He was really reluctant to give up. However, as the saying goes, if you are reluctant to let go of your children, you can't trap the wolf. That's all. If you lose it today, you can still come back tomorrow, and it will be doubled.
return.
Thinking of this, Sha San folded up his deposit. The next day, Sha San proposed 50,000 yuan, and then deposited it in Dean Jia's name as a current deposit. Then, when he passed by Dean Jia in the morning,
He stuffed the deposit receipt into Dean Jia's pocket and said, "Dean Jia, it's just a small thing."
Returning to the office, Sha San soon received a call from Dean Jia: "Director Sha, please prepare application materials in the past few days and show them to me. Remember, you must write in depth and with more details."
In terms of ideological matters, what will you do when you become the vice president?"
Sha San jumped up excitedly upon hearing this. It seemed that the fifty thousand yuan had worked.
Just write. So, Sha San spread out the paper and started writing. What do you do when you become a vice president? Of course you have to get my money back. Do you think I will spend it in vain?
Dean Jia took out the deposit certificate given by Sha San and looked at it with a smile.
It's better to be an official. Being an official is much better than fishing. How many fish do you have to catch?
Just as Dean Jia was thinking about it, Director Lu from the Department of Surgery came in.
Director Lu said: "Dean Jia, didn't you ask us to write an application? I wrote an application."
As he said that, Director Lu put a few pieces of paper on his desk. Dean Jia picked up the paper and shook it, but nothing came out. Dean Jia looked up at Director Lu and asked, "Is that all?"
Director Lu said: "Ah, that's it. You also know that my ability to express myself is poor, but please believe that as long as I am asked to be the deputy dean, I will definitely be qualified."
Dean Jia looked at his hands and found that they had been hanging by his sides with no intention of going into his pockets, so he waved his hands: "Okay, I understand, you can go out."
After Director Lu went out, Dean Jia threw the pieces of paper into the wastebasket. He didn't even look at them.
After a while, Director Feng came in.
Director Feng is the director of pediatrics.
As soon as Director Feng came in, he glanced behind him, then closed the door and whispered: "Dean Jia, I brought the materials."
Dean Jia hummed.
Director Feng took out an envelope from his arms and said, "Dean Jia, take a look, I brought this."
Dean Jia thought of something, and he deliberately asked: "What is it?"
"Letter, my application letter for becoming the vice-dean, and also...it's a little interesting."
When Dean Jia heard this, he immediately opened the envelope. He first took out a letter and threw it on the table. His attention was not on the letter. Then, Dean Jia took out a stack of money from the envelope.
Dean Jia patted the stack of money in his hand and said deliberately: "What are you doing, bribery?"
Director Feng said hurriedly: "Dean Jia, this is not a bribe, but a tribute to you. It's not much, only 5,000 yuan."
Dean Jia also saw that the pile of money was not much. At this time, after hearing Director Feng's words, he put the money into an envelope and threw it to Director Feng: "Take it back, what are you doing?"
"Dean Jia, you...just keep it, this is to honor you,"
"Nonsense, what do you think I, named Jia, am, greedy for money? No way, take the money back, otherwise, I will confiscate it."
When Director Feng heard this, he quickly put the money in his pocket.
"Dean Jia, please read the letter. I'm leaving."
With that said, Director Feng was about to go out. Dean Jia said: "Director Feng, I want you to write a document about today's matter. You must talk about your desire to get an official position, and then talk about how I am."
If you refuse, I want everyone to know that your Dean Jia is not an ordinary money-loving official."
"Yes, yes." Director Feng smiled bitterly and went out. He knew that not only did he not succeed in getting an official position, he also had to write negative materials and embarrass himself in front of the medical staff.