After a while I asked: "In that case, why didn't your uncle bring it up when we were studying this matter at the dean's office meeting?"
"He proposed it. But no one listened to him. But you should know by now that the applications for other departments in the hospital are currently there. Director Zhang is also in a dilemma now. Some things have been released after
It will be very difficult to take it back. Director Feng, you don’t know that in recent times, several head nurses from the Department of Internal Medicine and Surgery have come to Director Zhang every day to make trouble, and they all demand the same policy as your Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology."
she replied.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. But I wasn't worried at all, because it is impossible for the hospital to collect all the examination items in our department immediately. After all, our matters have gone through the dean's office meeting. If they were to collect them all at once, it would be implicated.
to the prestige of hospital leaders.
However, I will definitely estimate what the hospital will do next: the department will not allow large inspection projects to be carried out on its own, but will temporarily agree to small projects. Only when there is real chaos will all be ordered to be recovered. By then the hospital will definitely
Spend a sum of money to purchase the equipment, and then give each department a certain percentage of the profits. This is like a reservoir whose gate has been opened. It will take time and cost to close it again.
Unless the current leaders take extraordinary measures, use iron-fisted methods, and dare to risk being scolded by employees, they will quickly solve this problem.
Obviously, Dean Zhang is not that kind of person, because he is currently eyeing the position of president of the Medical University, and at this juncture he will not take such a risk.
But I am also very conflicted: if this causes huge losses to the hospital in the future, I will become a sinner of the hospital and will definitely be scolded by people in other departments in the future.
But the thing has been done, and I don’t regret it. It’s none of my business, it was approved by the hospital leaders. I thought to myself again.
"Xiao Tang, maybe your uncle is right. In fact, I also hope that the hospital will immediately introduce a set of rational management measures, and I also believe that your uncle has this ability, because it is just like us as doctors. Once the crux of the disease is diagnosed,
It will be much easier to treat him if he is in a certain location. However, I really can't help your uncle because I don't have the ability at all."
"It must be difficult for you, because after all, my uncle has no deeper relationship with you, and there is no need for you to do such a thing. So I understand it very well. If it were me, I would think the same way as you. Wouldn't you?
If a leader asks me, what is the relationship between Dean Tang and you? Why do you want to help him? Then how should I answer?" She nodded.
This is indeed the case, but I can't admit it, "That's not the case, it's because I don't have that much energy. Really."
"Director Feng, I'm hungry. Shall we go get something to eat? I've been drinking all night, and I've barely eaten the food on the table." She suddenly said this.
To be honest, I also felt a little hungry, and now I felt guilty, "Okay. What do you want to eat?"
"There is a food stall in front of us. Let's go there. We can order some cold dishes and cook a pot of spicy bullfrog. It's very comfortable," she said.
"Okay." I think this is very good, tastes good, and is very free.
This place is very open, and there are many people eating late night snacks, most of them drinking.
Tang Zi and I sat opposite each other. On the table were several cold dishes and a large pot of boiled bullfrog. The boiled bullfrog looked very good, bright red and fragrant.
"Can you still drink?" she asked me.
"I just drank. I just woke up a little bit. Are you going to stop drinking?" I said.
"Drink some. I heard that drinking beer can relieve the liquor in front of you." She smiled.
"Anyway, whether you're drunk or not, I can't." I was hesitant because everyone around me was drinking, and the atmosphere was very exciting. It's true, drinking requires atmosphere. In today's environment,
Not drinking makes me feel abnormal, and I also have a desire and impulse to blend into this atmosphere.
"I want to drink something. Now I think about that man named Wang and I get angry. Hey! Why do you want to leave? How good are you always caring about us?" she said.
"That's hard to say. I'm also very good at criticizing people." I laughed.
"As long as your criticism is reasonable. The problem is that he is completely deliberately making things difficult for us. By the way, he is also very perverted and often stares at my breasts obsessively. It's so disgusting," she said.
I couldn't help but cast my eyes on her breasts, and found that her bulges were very stylish, and they seemed to be quite small.
"What are you looking at?" She suddenly noticed the direction of my eyes and asked coquettishly.
I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and quickly looked away, smiling bitterly: "I'm sorry, I was induced by what you just said."
"You men, hey! Come on, let's drink." She glared at me and then laughed.
I immediately breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
Spring in the south of the Yangtze River is different from that in the south. It only shows the artistic conception of spring. Verdant green, buds about to bloom, clear river water, and lazy people coming out of the room. It is no longer so chilly during the day, but at night
But it still looks like a winter scene: at a glance, the streets are full of down jackets.
However, people began to like to go out to drink beer at night. Night beer is also a scenic spot in this city. People start to enter the food stalls in the streets and alleys from spring nights to greet a few friends or meet with a few beauties to accompany them.
For a cold dish, cook a pot of spicy bullfrog or fresh river fish like we are doing now, and then order a cheap local beer, fist pump, and clink glasses... When you stumble home late at night, when you wake up, you will forget all the unpleasantness of the previous day.
Forget everything.
Summer and autumn are the peak seasons for night beer, and food stalls everywhere will be full. Friends who come here from out of town are always invited by the host to have a night beer, and of course they will be accompanied by other friends.
This kind of arrangement is very cost-effective. Not only does it not cost much, but it also allows guests from out of town to feel the city's generous and hospitable character. Every city has its own character, and only a bold and hospitable character can
It will be praised by everyone. What's more, our city is rich in beauties, and this scenery is often the envy of friends from other places.
The locals are also very proud and often praise the scenery of their hometown in front of outsiders, but they often forget the most important point: those beauties belong to others.
There are many beauties in the food stall where we are, and many of them are fist-pumping or clinking glasses with the men, and their feminine demeanor is immediately revealed. And in front of me is Tang Zi. I can say this, here
She should be the most beautiful among the food stalls. Therefore, she is very attractive, and I can feel countless eyes from all around us being directed towards us. Of course, they are all admiration and envy.
I suddenly felt a sense of pride, which could not help but rise because I was a man. Although Tang Zi is not my girlfriend, being able to drink with such a beautiful girl always speaks volumes about myself.
Charming, at least that's how other people will see me. So, men are also very vain. What is vanity? In fact, vanity is this inexplicable feeling of good about oneself.
Men are strange animals. When they are complicated, they take every step carefully, but when they are simple, they are as ridiculous as a fool. For example, right now, in such inexplicable vanity, I started drinking beer with Tang Zi.
Come.
"Director Feng, thank you for inviting us to dinner today." She raised her glass to me.
I drank it and said with a smile: "It's okay. Isn't it just a meal? Besides, it's not my money."
A few minutes later she brought the glass and said, "Thank you for drinking beer with me tonight."
"Don't say that, it's like you're drinking with me. Haha! Xiao Tang, you are too polite." I laughed, "Drink less this time, we are all free to do it."
But she drank it all alone, "You can do whatever you want. I want to drink. Do you know why?"
I had to ask, "Why?"
She smiled at me, and then said to me one after another: "Because today is my birthday."
"Ah? No way? Why didn't you say it tonight?" I immediately blamed her.
"Am I stupid? If I said that at that time, wouldn't you all come to toast me alone? Although I have a good drinking capacity, I can't drink like that? Besides, I have to drive for you." She said, big
Eyes flashed under the light.
I laughed and said, "That makes sense. Well, since today is your birthday, I will toast you a few glasses. Well, here, bring the glass. With this first glass, I wish you become happier and more beautiful."
"
"Thank you. You are really good at talking." She smiled and clinked her glass with me, then drank it.
Then I asked her, "Xiao Tang, since today is your birthday, why don't you find some good friends to spend it with you? Look, there are no cakes or candles now, what a pity."
"I was originally going to invite some classmates to spend the day together, but who told you to invite my uncle out for dinner right away? I couldn't tell you that today is my birthday, so I had to give up." She pouted.
I suddenly laughed, "Oh? So it's my fault? So, how did you celebrate your birthday in the past? Tell me and I'll listen and see if I can have a chance to make it up to you?"
"For my birthday last year, I invited my friends to dinner and then went to a disco bar to have fun all night. It was so fun!" she said.
"It's great to be young. To be honest, I haven't been to a disco bar yet. Well, the dinner time has passed. You call your best friend and we go to the disco bar together. I'll treat you. How about it?
"I said, and then added: "Or, you name the topic, and I'll treat you as a treat. As long as it makes you feel happy on your birthday."
"Really? Then I really called?" She suddenly became happy.
"When have I ever made a joke? Haha! Today I am also very happy with you young people, happy!" I laughed.
"Aren't you old? Why do you talk so old-fashioned? Well, you are old at heart. Okay, let's go have some fun today. I'll call right away." She smiled brightly at me.
So she left her seat and went to make a phone call. I couldn't help but start to hesitate: Are you drunk? Why did you suddenly think of going to a disco with her and her friends? Well, since you have agreed, then let's go with her.
Let her go. Today is her birthday, and I have rejected her uncle's request in disguise, so consider it my compensation to her. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt much calmer. (To be continued)