After seeing off Director Li and Sun Jianjun, Li Chu didn't even go upstairs, but let Tian Jun drive him straight to the nursing home.
When something happens, it's best to nip it in the bud, otherwise it may cause unpredictable consequences.
And this old man is now like a Dinghai Shenzhen.
It was around nine in the morning when he went there, and by the time he returned to the hospital from the nursing home, it was already after five in the afternoon.
I talked a lot with the old man today, and discussed many things quite thoroughly.
At the same time, he also talked about his own opinions on many things.
Although some of the ideas were very naive, there were many more opinions and suggestions that made the old man's eyes shine.
At noon, the old man even called and invited the old designer over.
Originally, the person who came later only had an hour to spare, but in the end he put aside all the things he had to do in the afternoon. The two elders, one middle schooler and three others stayed in the room chatting with the door closed until after four o'clock.
The secretary outside the door is going crazy. Fortunately, there is no such thing as a mobile phone now, otherwise he would probably answer the explosion this afternoon.
"Xiao Li, the medicine you prescribed for me last time is really good. My body can feel a lot more relaxed. From now on, you can go to my place and sit more often when you have nothing to do. Not only do you check my physical condition, I also like it.
Let’s talk to you.”
"Chief, don't worry. I'll go over and see you if nothing happens in the future."
After seeing the old man off, Li Chu didn't stay here any longer. He let Mr. Wu sit here all day, and now his face is full of sleepiness.
As soon as I returned to my office in the hospital, Director Zheng from the medical office chased me.
"Director Li, the health center called me this afternoon and asked you to go to the department for a meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow morning in the big conference room."
"I understand, thank you Xiao Zheng."
Is there anything in the ministry that requires him to participate? Apart from being a member of the health care team, he no longer holds any concurrent posts there.
After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed Vice Minister Cheng.
Comrade Lao Cheng was about to retire. After he retired, Li Chu wanted to call the ministry to ask something, but he didn't know who to ask.
He had only met the new Director of Health twice and was not familiar with him at all. With his photographic memory, it was obvious that he could not remember his name.
The call over there was quickly connected.
"Old leader, what kind of meeting is tomorrow? Why are you asking me to attend?"
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"Oh, no matter what level he is, I, Li Chu, will recognize you as my leader."
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"I have worked for the Health Bureau under your leadership for twenty years. Let's not worry about this between us. I am not used to calling you anything else.
Okay, don’t think about this level of questions, just answer the question I just asked you."
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"What did you say? WHO?"
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"No, I'm talking about the leader. I don't quite understand what you're saying."
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"Oh, you didn't understand the co-author either."
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"Okay, let's talk about it at the meeting tomorrow."
Putting down the phone, Li Chu felt a little funny. This old comrade was still arguing with him about the level issue, so he would not let him bark randomly anymore. Alas, I hope this old comrade can enjoy the benefits of a full-time job when he retires.
Then he thought about the question he asked just now. Not only did he not understand what the call was about, it also made him more and more confused.
What is the World Health Organization, what is Chinese medicine? What does our Chinese medicine have to do with the World Health Organization?
Forget it, don't waste your brain cells, you will understand tomorrow.
The notice was for a meeting at ten in the morning. It was only half past nine when Li Chu arrived, and he went directly to the large conference room.
In the conference room, except for a few staff members from the ministry office who were clearing away the rostrum, no one had come downstairs yet.
He went in, found a random place and sat down, took out a notebook and pen from his bag, put them on the table in front of him, opened the notebook and looked at the minutes of previous meetings.
When several staff members who were cleaning up saw someone coming in, they didn't pay attention and were still busy with their own things.
One of the staff members, when he saw clearly who was sitting below, was stunned for a moment, put down what he was holding and hurriedly walked out of the conference room.
If someone else came, he wouldn't care too much, but this person is not an ordinary person. After all, where is the level?
At the same time, he was also complaining to Li Chu in his heart: You said you are from the leadership level, why don't you understand the world at all?
If you come so early to a meeting, why don't you let the people who come after you sit on the wax?
He hurried to the director's office on the same floor.
After knocking on the door and entering, he said: "Director, that Dean Li has arrived."
"Dean Li? Which dean Li?" the director sitting behind the desk asked in shock.
"That's Dean Li from the main hospital."
"Pfft~cough" the director who just took a puff of cigarette almost choked.
"Where is he?"
"Already sitting in the big conference room."
The director stood up as soon as he heard this and arranged: "If he can just sit in, he must be too lazy to run. You go get a glass of water and bring it to him. I will be there soon."
"Okay director, I'll go now."
After the staff member went out, the director shook his head and muttered to himself: "Hey, you really don't regard yourself as a leader."
While muttering, he picked up the phone and dialed again, reporting to his senior leader.
After putting down the phone, the director walked out of the office and rushed to the conference room.
When he came over, several more people came into the conference room, and it seemed that they didn't know each other. Everyone was sitting there scattered.
Seeing Li Chu sitting alone in the second to last row, the director walked over quickly.
"Dean Li, your place has been arranged on the rostrum."
When he heard someone calling him, Li Chu turned around and looked over. He knew this person, the director of the ministry office.
"Director Xu, don't bother me. What's going on if I sit on the podium? I'm just a participant today. I don't even know what kind of meeting is being held, so I'll just sit down. You can do your business and don't worry about me. Oh, thank you
You let me pour the water."
Yes, he knew that this master would definitely not sit on it, but he had to make it clear what he should say.
"Okay, Dean Li, if you need anything, just call me."
"Okay, I understand."
Afterwards, the participants walked in one after another.
Li Chu was sitting at the back. He looked at the people walking in from the front door and frowned again.
Didn't we talk about the meeting about traditional Chinese medicine yesterday? How come most of the attendees were Western medicine people?
They can be found everywhere across the country. Although he doesn't know many of the people, he can tell by the accents they speak.