Dean Zhang walked into the crowd and quickly mingled with the employees without any airs. He clearly encouraged everyone to continue to speak freely: "It's a good thing for young people to participate. It's okay. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Deans, as hospital managers, have similar ideas. What Director Zhang said reminds me of Director Wu of the National Association of Hospitals. Director Wu prefers to describe young people as catfish and is not afraid of what young people say.
These seemingly unrealistic words, as long as young people can stir up the energy that makes the whole old pond boil.
President Zhang was not afraid to be honest and said to a group of people from the Chinese Association: "I just had a phone call with you, President Wu. President Wu, like me, is looking forward to the surgical cooperation between our two hospitals. We are especially concerned about the trends of your young people. Dr. Xie
, Doctor Song, show us your good behavior."
Huh? Xie Wanying was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.
Did she just hear it wrong?
Did the dean of the Guoxie Association mention that she thanked her classmates? Did the dean of the Guoxie Association know that she thanked her classmates?
(Dean Wu: Dean Zhang, please take it easy and don’t let me, Teacher Wu, know your secrets.)
Dean Zhang seemed to be talking to his old friend Lao Wu Lingxi through the air and stopped talking.
After the discussion, the members of the National Association went home.
Say hello to Dad Song before leaving. Dad Song will stay in the hospital to spend time with his friends.
My friend's surgery went well. Dad Song could feel relieved now. He smiled when he spoke. He squeezed the hand of his son's boss and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, Dr. Cao Cao, for making a special trip here."
"I haven't been able to help at all."
"Dr. Cao was delayed by his car. Has the car been repaired?"
"Fix it, it's fixed."
"Did you repair the tire?"
"Yes, tires." Cao Yong thanked Dad Song in his heart for giving me an excuse, although that excuse didn't sound lame at all.
Before, it was confirmed that my hunch was correct and that excuse was really lame.
"Brother, what happened to his car tires?" Xie Wanying asked.
A group of people came to my car, and they were all ready to sit down on my car, which had just had its tires repaired.
When you asked, Cao Yong suddenly remembered that you were the driver's son, and you were just as good at looking at cars as the other boys. He quickly stretched out his hand to pull you and said, "It's been checked. It's been repaired. Get in the car."
go."
Hearing the senior brother's voice, he wanted to rush back to the hospital. Thinking that we, a group of people, were out for the day. Although there were no surgeries scheduled today, it was kind of us to leave all the daily work to senior brother Huang and classmate Geng. Xie Wanying turned around and got out of the car.
No one got in the car.
Sitting under the passenger seat was Senior Brother Tao.
"Senior Brother Tao, is his car broken down too?"
Tao Zhijie was unprepared for the question from the senior sister and answered slowly: "Your car is broken down."
To be precise, I was being honest that time. When I went out, I found that the front of my car had been scratched by someone last night. I suddenly received a notice from Zhang Huayao, and I was afraid that I would not arrive in time to take a taxi directly to Guozhi.
The only mistake I made was that I knew how I got kicked in the head by a donkey. When I talked about the previous paragraph, the more I said it, the more eloquently I said: "I met his senior brother Cao at an auto repair shop. Your car was being repaired faster, so I had to stop by.
My car. I heard they came to Fangze for a meeting and we just came together to listen."
The cell phone rang, and after listening to Senior Brother Tao's words, Xie Wanying received a call from Fa Da.
"Yingying." Wu Lixuan said from the opposite side, "You were just about to go out when you realized something had happened."
"What's wrong?"
"Dr. Tao's car parked in the district of their hospital was scratched."
