At 2:30 in the afternoon, the hospital held a meeting of all hospital cadres and workers in the conference room.

When Wu Xiaojun returned to the hospital, it was five minutes before the official meeting time. Seeing that the venue was already full of people and chattering, he quietly found an empty seat and sat down.

At two-thirty, the dean, secretary, vice-dean, labor union director, etc. promptly walked up to the rostrum and took their seats.

Dean Fu glanced at the venue with a sullen face, and then said into the microphone, "Director Qiao, close the door of the conference room and take the time to call the roll."

Qiao Zhanshui and Lin Xia worked separately, checking the employee roster one by one, and soon handed the results to Dean Fu. The venue was quiet for a while, and everyone focused their attention on Dean Fu. He was usually kind-hearted and kind-hearted.

The amiable Dean Fu looked particularly cold and dignified at this time.

Dean Fu frowned and looked at the people below and said, "Comrades, today is the first day after the holiday. This meeting is to dilute the holiday atmosphere, put away the holiday thoughts, get into work as soon as possible, and start work.

A good start to the New Year, a good start, and a good start in all work. Judging from the attendance at the meeting, in addition to more than 20 people on duty at the front line

, the vast majority of cadres and workers can strictly abide by hospital regulations, which is worthy of recognition. However, there are still some comrades who ignore hospital regulations and labor disciplines, neither asking for leave nor attending meetings. I specifically criticize them here and write a profound statement after the meeting.

Check and deduct 30% of the monthly bonus. Let me read the list: Zhang Zhendong, Hou Fakui, Pang Chunhong..."

Dean Fu read out the names of seven people in succession.

Wu Xiaojun couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, secretly glad that he didn't continue to have an affair with Feng Weiwei, otherwise he would have been on the list and become famous in the whole hospital. For a newcomer, you can imagine the consequences.

While Wu Xiaojun felt lucky, his mind was not on the meeting at all, and he kept thinking about every detail of meeting Feng Weiwei.

A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, unpredictable.

He felt very uneasy about Feng Weiwei's absurd and weird ideas.

It is understandable that she is eager to have a child, and it is normal to adopt a child, but she should not take it seriously.

Could it be that she has had this idea for a long time, and the reason for her importance and concern for Mei Xiang is here. People can change in the world, maybe she has been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and it is a heart-piercing stimulation.

With Mei Xiang and Sizhen by her side, she has to worry about whether there will be any danger in the future.

The letter she sent to Bai Lingyan, unless the address was written wrong, should not have been received under normal circumstances. Why did Bai Lingyan not mention it to herself? She sent a letter to Mei Xiang, has she received it?

Did you know you were here? Why didn't you hear any response?

The more Wu Xiaojun thought about it, the more confused he became. He didn't pay attention to anything the leaders said at the meeting.

Wu Xiaojun was worried about Bai Lingyan's misunderstanding and did not mention it to her. He felt alone for several days and secretly wrote another letter to Qin Meixiang.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and all departments in the hospital remained as usual, with no one asking about the three of them.

The three of them didn't know which department they would go to, what they should do, or what books they should read. They sat in the conference room every day, aimlessly reading a boring and thick book "Three Basics of Clinical Medicine Training". Because of their lack of psychological stability, how could they

I can't even see it.

Lu Jianmin couldn't hold back his anger and complained, "We have been here for more than two months, and no one cares about us. We work here every day. The hospital left us here. What on earth do we want to do? Are we always here?"

Isn’t this possible?”

Du Lina said aggrievedly, "It's very distressing to have nothing to do all day long. Let's talk to the dean directly!"

Wu Xiaojun couldn't figure out what the problem was, what the hospital's plan was, and why it left the three of them alone. He couldn't just use money and wages to buy three idle people to watch the conference room. He didn't say that. He said lightly, "You two

, we don’t know the details of the hospital, so it’s inappropriate to go to the director rashly.”

Du Lina stared and asked, "What do you think we should do?"

Wu Xiaojun said seriously, "Wait, keep waiting, just read and don't talk, don't express any complaints."

Du Lina said with a sad face, "Is the time we have to wait short enough? How much longer do we have to wait?"

Wu Xiaojun said, "You have to ask the dean. No one knows except him."

Lu Jianmin said, "It's really a rubbish hospital. They say you can't talk about it and you can't mention it. It makes people lose their temper no matter how individual they are."

Wu Xiaojun suddenly remembered something and asked with enlightenment, "Jianmin, please say what you just said again."

Lu Jianmin repeated it with emphasis.

Wu Xiaojun repeated a few words silently, carefully savoring the meaning of these words, and suddenly realized, "The answer should be found. Dean Fu is very scheming. He is deliberately giving us a showdown, with the purpose of killing us just after we leave the school.

Hu Jin, who can't stand anything, has trained us to be honest, well-behaved and without temper, so that in the future we can be down-to-earth, have no desires and demands, and work here with peace of mind."

Wu Xiaojun's guess was indeed correct.

Dean Fu Deyi originally planned to assign departments to them as soon as they got to work. When District Chief Che specifically asked them what department they were in, he suddenly became suspicious. Could these two young boys have gone to the bureau or District Chief Che to say something?

The hospital will never allow someone to report something to the leadership. It is better to believe that it is true than to believe that it is not true. It seems that we will have to deal with them for a while longer.

On February 23, the three finally received an official notification from Liu Xiaoguang, the chief of the Medical Affairs Department.

Liu Xiaoguang is in his forties, short, with sparse hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a dark complexion, a mustache, and a deep and serious expression, which gives people a feeling of being cold, aloof and unattainable. Wu Xiaojun and others rarely talk to him.

Liu Xiaoguang came to the three of them and said solemnly, "After research by the hospital leaders, from now on, Wu Xiaojun will go to the hemorrhoids and fistula department, Lu Jianmin will go to the radiology department, and Du Lina will go to the pediatrics department. Pack up your things and follow me to their respective departments.

check in."

The Hemorrhoids and Fistula Department is on the second floor of the inpatient department of the hospital. The doctor's duty room is not large, just over 40 square meters, and is very simple inside. There are two glass windows, and six old pictures are lined up side by side in front of the window.

Yellow paint peeling desk, the window inside

There are four tables side by side in front, two medical record racks and a white iron cabinet against the wall behind. Next to it is a white bedside table with a thermos bottle on it. Behind the door is an old purple wooden cabinet. Hanging on the wall are two

An institutional sign written with a calligraphy brush of some age.

Liu Xiaoguang took Wu Xiaojun to the doctor's duty room. A doctor in his forties, with a short hair, a shaved forehead, a pear-shaped white face, small eyes and slightly drooped cheeks was writing a medical record with his head lowered.

"Director Guo, assign a newly arrived student Wu Xiaojun to your department. Please make arrangements." Liu Xiaoguang said in a commanding tone.

Director Guo quickly put down the pen in his hand and stood up. He said with a smile on his face, "Chief Liu, please go ahead and I will make arrangements. Well, welcome Wu Xiaojun to work in the Hemorrhoids and Fistula Department."

Liu Xiaoguang did not make any special instructions, completed his mission and turned around to leave.

"Classmate Xiaojun, please sit down! Please sit down!" Director Guo narrowed his eyes and pointed to a wooden chair behind the opposite table very politely.

"Thank you, Director Guo!" Wu Xiaojun sat down gently and looked at him devoutly.

"Xiaojun! Although the three of you have not been in the hospital for a long time, you have done several beautiful things. Everyone is very optimistic about you. You are not only from a regular academic background, but also a party member, and your writing skills are not bad. Your arrival is a great blessing to the department.

It has added new vitality. In the future, we will provide more services to departments

Make a contribution. There are more veteran comrades in our department and fewer young people, so we should be more open-minded and learn from them. You have just arrived in the department and are not familiar with the situation. You should first familiarize yourself with the environment, and then we will consider arranging a superior doctor for you. That's all, I

I need to change the patient's dressing." After saying that, he stood up and left.

Wu Xiaojun was a little puzzled. The director just complimented him a few words in an understatement. He accepted the reception without even setting up a desk. He didn't even have a place to sit. How could he do his work? Don't say he was a regular employee, even an intern.

There is a right place,

The most basic common sense, Director Guo didn't even think of this. Although he was unhappy when he first arrived, he couldn't say it directly. He sat awkwardly and didn't move. He picked up a few cases on Director Guo's desk and flipped through them.

, secretly funny, almost spitting blood.

Director Guo's name is Guo Lianwen. His handwriting is crooked, large and small, and there are a few typos from time to time. He is even worse than a child in a kindergarten. I really don't dare to compliment him. Also, the medical instructions he gave are extremely irregular and should not be spared.

It's a little sparing, and I shouldn't have added too much. I don't know how the nurse can carry it out. With such a level, I really don't know how he became the director of the department.

Wu Xiaojun casually flipped through three or four copies, but found nothing interesting. He couldn't stand it anymore and felt extremely bored.

At this time, nurse Lu Piaopiao came in and said with a smile, "Dr. Wu, it's fate. We are in the same department."

Wu Xiaojun stood up and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to work with you. Are there many hospitalized patients now? Are you busy?"

"There are not many patients. They will only come here in March, and it will be relatively busy then."

"How many doctors are there in the department?"

Lu Piaopiao glanced at the office and saw that there was no one else in the room. She walked up to Wu Xiaojun and lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Seven, including you, there are only eight doctors. The one with the highest academic qualifications among them is from the Practical Talent Class of Pingxi Medical College.

Wang Yuhong graduated from a junior college, and Chao Yougui graduated from a technical secondary school from Xiangzhou Health School. The others had never attended junior high school. They were all educated youths who went to the mountains and countryside and relied on their masters after returning to the city.

Lead an apprentice to learn. You are the first top student in the department who has a regular academic background, so you have a great advantage here. But I remind you, don’t underestimate these people. They are all thieves, so be extra careful.

Watch more, listen more and talk less, so that they won’t tell you behind your back in front of the leaders, and you won’t know what happened if you were unlucky. If I don’t talk to you more, I will save others from seeing you and getting suspicious.”

"Thank you for providing me with so much useful and good information, I will pay attention to it."

Just as Lu Piaopiao left, an older female doctor and a young male doctor walked in from outside.

The female doctor is in her fifties, short, with half a head of white hair, a thin square face, wrinkled forehead, shining eyes, straight back and energetic. The male doctor is about thirty years old, of medium build and slightly fat.
Chapter completed!