It should be said that Wang Juefei's management of Ocean Hospital is relatively good. He attaches great importance to the hospital's information construction. From medical MIS system to network management, the information system covers the main departments and application fields of the hospital.
The network information center is the heart of this system. Wang Juefei's computer in the office next door is connected to the information center. It has the highest authority and can view any information in the hospital. He only needs to spare two hours a day to see the operating status of each department.
Zhu Tong's three IT administrators are all smart, of course, in a certain way.
The fat man named Zhou Dong is Miss Zhou's younger brother. His intelligence is reflected in his cleverness and real-world cleverness. From the moment he met Zhu Tong, he always sounded like a director, making the pores in his body dilate when he heard about a little liar. How could he be caught?
Have you ever been so flattered?
The other one with eyes is named Tai Haiyan. His intelligence is reflected in his professional knowledge. He is a computer geek and a master's student from a prestigious school. He almost lives in the office.
The network information center of Ocean Hospital is equipped with a dedicated server, which is responsible for the smooth communication channel of the entire hospital's local area network. The computers in each department rely on this server to maintain contact with the entire hospital. According to regulations, someone must be on duty in the computer room at night, and Tai Haiyan almost
Volunteer on duty every day.
The last young man is a girl with a very poetic name, Qiu Mingshi, and also has eyes; her intelligence lies in knowing that she is neither smart nor beautiful, so Qiu Shi consciously makes up for her lack of professional knowledge with diligence and caution.
Her major is nursing, which means she is a nurse. Under normal circumstances, Qiu Shi is not qualified to enter the network information center of Ocean Hospital.
Also unqualified to work here is Zhou Dong, who just graduated from the army last year. His only academic qualification is a college secretarial correspondence diploma; of course, the little liar Zhu Tong is also not qualified.
Zhou Dong and Qiu Shi are both family members of Ocean Hospital. The logistics department of each hospital has such a group of people. Zhu Tong does not feel strange at all; it only takes him half a day to understand that these two people have the greatest role in the network information center.
They often go to the computers in various departments to solve the problems they encounter. Often when Tai Haiyan finds a certain computer is not working properly on the monitor, he assigns them to rush there.
Ocean Hospital is a tertiary-level hospital with more than 30 departments, more than 700 beds, and more than 300 computers distributed throughout the place; perhaps due to safety and cost considerations, most computer terminals are not
It is equipped with a floppy drive and an optical drive, so when a computer problem occurs, IT managers not only have to go to the site for maintenance, but also usually need to connect an external optical drive, which is very troublesome to maintain, and the computers in the hospital are also scattered.
Tai Haiyan never does such a small job. He just needs to take out a CD and tell the number of the machine, and Zhou Dong and Qiu Shi will run there immediately. Zhu Tong discovered that Zhou Dong likes to go to various nurse stations.
Qiu Shi visited mostly specialist clinics, and neither of them liked going to the computers in the radiology department.
In the past two days, Zhu Tong's mind has not been focused on this new environment. His transfer procedures have not been completed smoothly, and the so-called deputy director of the dean's office has not been formally appointed. Everything is on Wang Juefei, and the only way to solve this problem for him is
Only in times of crisis can little liars really gain a foothold in the Marine Hospital.
However, things were more difficult than Zhu Tong expected.
Dai Maozi has already asked for an additional budget. He knows what Zhu Tong wants. Three days have passed. The people sent by Dai Maozi have not found anything suspicious, and he himself is not satisfied. So he wants to expand the scope of follow-up investigation and include Director Wu and
All relatives of Ouyang Fan were sent for investigation.
Expansion requires manpower and money. Zhu Tong agreed, and more than 30,000 yuan were already spent. It didn’t hurt to add another 20,000 yuan. Wang Juefei was the one who paid for it anyway.
There are two things Zhu Tong is not used to now. One is the pace of professional life from 9 to 5. Has the little liar ever experienced such a life?
I have to go out at seven in the morning, first I have to squeeze into the subway, then I squeeze into the bus, and I have to take two trains before I can sit at my desk before nine o'clock.
I just had lunch in the office, which was a box lunch bought by Zhou Dong. After getting off work in the afternoon, I had to squeeze in the bus and subway for more than an hour before I could get back to the apartment in Zijin Haoyuan. This trip was almost as long as
I'm still tired from fighting with Razor Zhang.
These can still be overcome. Every night when I get to the apartment, I can see Ye'er, which is the best compensation. Zhu Tong said to himself, since so many people are living such a life, why can't you adapt? Just for
Ye'er, you must adapt to this kind of life.
Another point is difficult to overcome. The Marine Hospital and the Marine Medical College are on the same road. Qin Miao is studying at the Marine Medical College. Zhu Tong is afraid of meeting Qin Miao. This is a problem left over from history. If the little liar knew that he was twenty days ago,
If you want to live such a life, you will never incur this love debt.
On the second day after officially starting work, Wang Juefei called Zhu Tong to his office through the internal phone.
Although they are just next door, it is the first time for Zhu Tong to step into Wang Juefei's office.
This is a house with the same layout as the Network Information Center, but the layout is very different. It is grand, modern and has a strong academic meaning. Miss Chen, Wang Juefei's beautiful secretary, is sitting outside. When she sees Zhu Tong, she nods: "Director Li,
The dean is waiting for you." Open the heavy dark solid wood door for him.
"Xiao Li, are you getting used to our hospital?" Wang Juefei sat on the thick leather sofa, wearing a straight suit and his hair neatly combed.
"Thank you." Miss Chen brought the tea. Zhu Tong waited for her to go out and then looked at Wang Juefei: "It's okay, no, very good. Dean Wang is too polite."
"Every hospital has its own problems. Ocean Hospital used to have only more than 400 beds, and the equipment should have been eliminated long ago. In the past five years, I, Wang Juefei, have worked hard to build buildings, purchase equipment, hire
Expert, I established a new system and trained a group of new people. I have been working day and night until now. As soon as the hospital got on the right track, someone came to drive me away."
"It's too much. You did a great job." Zhu Tong echoed, a little carelessly; last night he and Ye'er went to see a very touching movie, Duo Hua and Huang Hai, and couldn't sleep after returning to the apartment. Now
A little sleepy.
"Ouyang called just now and said that Wu Tianjing was coming this morning, but I pushed him back. What's annoying is that Vice President Sun actually went to his place."
Vice President Sun is Wang Juefei's deputy and is in charge of logistics at Ocean Hospital; no wonder Wang Juefei is angry.
But Zhu Tong didn't answer. He stood up and walked around the room, stopped in front of a large bookshelf, and pulled out a thick hard-cover book.
"Transcript of Marine Disease Research, Dean Wang, is this your work?" Zhu Tong opened the cover and opened the book in front of Wang Juefei: "Can you sign it for me?"
Wang Juefei picked up a thick Parker pen and wrote his name on the title page. He didn't understand what it meant.
"I will read your masterpiece carefully, and I have just enough time during this period. Dean, what you have to do now is to calm down, support what you need to do, do what you need to do, and show up when you need to. Helping you is helping myself,
I will be careful. Besides, no one is God, and what I do will definitely leave traces."
After Zhu Tong finished speaking, he picked up the book and was about to leave; Wang Juefei said from behind: "But, there are only three days left, and tomorrow is the weekend------."
"I know that I can only help you if you don't mess up. Director Wu is not a fool, and he will not seek death." Zhu Tong gave him a smile, opened the door and walked out.
Miss Chen stood up: "Director Li..."
Zhu Tong waved his hand: "We are neighbors and see each other every day. Don't be too polite. Come hang out with us when you have time."
"Thank you, Director Li, I must interrupt you." Miss Chen's smile was delicate, sweet, and professional. If it was a month ago, Zhu Tong might have used his brain to test it out when he saw such a sexy beauty.
Now, he has nothing but Ye'er in his eyes, and he doesn't feel like provoking any woman again.
It is said that the biggest hobbies and goals of Chinese people now are nothing more than two: to be an official and to make money; this seems to be very reasonable. The charlatan Zhu Tong only worked as the deputy director for two days before he felt the fun.
Zhu Tongzheng was studying hard with Wang Juefei's "Research Notes on Marine Diseases". He was actually killing time. He couldn't get involved in the affairs of the Network Information Center, and he really had nothing to do.
After flipping through the thick book, Zhu Tong felt dizzy, leaving only one impression in his mind. The so-called marine disease is seasickness, which is also motion sickness.
This is so unexpected. With such a great reputation and aura, is Wang Juefei just studying seasickness? Are there so many doctors and scholars in the modern research center of Ocean Hospital just to study how to avoid seasickness?
What should I say to Ye'er? The Chinese medicine practitioner from Tangtang Tongren Hospital came to Shanghai just to cooperate with Wang Juefei in researching seasickness?
At four-thirty in the afternoon, the phone on the desk rang.
"Director Li, do you have any plans for the evening?" The voice was very nervous. Zhu Tong was not sure of the other party's identity for a moment, so he asked in a deep voice:
"May I ask you are?"
"My surname is Wu, Director Li, can't you remember? I performed suturing surgery on you, in the emergency department."
It turned out to be Dr. Wu from the emergency room. Zhu Tong was very surprised. What would he do to him?
"Remember, Dr. Wu's skills are very good. My injury has healed. I haven't thanked you yet. Doctor Wu, I'm just the deputy director------."
The other party became more relaxed and ignored Zhu Tong's reminder and continued: "Director Li, I would like to ask you to come out and sit down tonight. Please be sure to appreciate it. Please, please."
Today is Friday. Zhu Tong and Ye'er agreed to treat Huang Hai to dinner. Besides, he is not used to eating with irrelevant people. In his opinion, it is a waste of time.
"No need, right? I appreciate Dr. Wu's kindness. I have already made arrangements for tonight. I'm new here, so even if you're treating guests, I should come."
"No, Director Li, I am asking for your help again. Please appreciate it." Dr. Wu begged anxiously. Zhu Tong actually admired his craftsmanship, but he really didn't have time today, so he patiently explained: "
Doctor Wu, I have an appointment tonight, do you think this is okay? Tomorrow------"
Zhu Tong wanted to contact him when he had time tomorrow, but Dr. Wu had already shouted happily: "Okay, I'll be waiting for Director Li at Hailongfang tomorrow night. See you there at seven o'clock."
Dr. Wu spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that Zhu Tong would regret it, so he said "No need to disturb me, you are busy" and hung up the phone.
Zhu Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He also had arrangements tomorrow to accompany Ye'er to meet Ma Ye, a master of traditional Chinese painting. That old Jianghu lived on the edge of Taihu Lake in Suzhou. Ye'er had already worshiped him as his teacher to learn Chinese painting, and Miss Mei Lanting was also going.
I don’t know what time the trip will last. Can I come back at 7pm?
As soon as he put down the phone, Miss Zhou called again with the same content: the two deputy directors of the hospital office and several subordinate section chiefs and captains wanted to treat him to dinner.
Ms. Zhou put it even better: "Everyone in the office is a family. We should get to know each other as soon as possible. There will be more places for us to cooperate with each other in the future. This is a requirement of work."
After all, Zhu Tong was born in Jianghu, and he was not used to such social interactions. He came to Ocean Hospital for Ye'er, and what he valued most was the household registration. However, what Miss Zhou said seemed to make sense, but, just,
He really doesn't have time.
"Director Li, are you afraid that Miss Su will be angry? I have just asked for leave for you, and Miss Su is very supportive of your work."
After this move, Zhu Tong couldn't resist it and bowed his head to admit defeat. He was wondering, why did Miss Zhou have Ye'er's phone number?
Over there, the Samsung mobile phone rang, and just by listening to the ringtone, I knew it was Ye'er's call.
"Li Xiang, don't worry about me, work is important. You have just arrived at the new unit and you have a lot of things to do and socialize. I can understand that. Just now Director Zhou called to ask for leave for you. Please tell me honestly. Was it your idea?"
Ye'er's gentle voice came, with no blame but understanding and joy. It seemed that her boyfriend should be busy. She only asked Zhu Tong not to drink too much, go home early to rest, and remember to go to Suzhou early tomorrow morning.
Zhu Tong could only stay in the office honestly. Miss Zhou also made an appointment at seven o'clock. He could not go anywhere else during this time.
If the director didn't leave, Zhou Dong and Qiu Shi were too embarrassed to leave first. Tai Haiyan had been in the computer room all the time. He didn't care when he got off work. However, Zhu Tong was so inexperienced that he couldn't even think of this and thought they had to work overtime.
.
At around five o'clock, when Wang Juefei was leaving get off work, he walked in to take a look and said he wanted to have dinner with Zhu Tong.
"Director Zhou and I made an appointment, and my colleagues in the office will help me pick up the relationship." Zhu Tong refused with a wry smile. At this moment, he was in a bad mood, and he didn't even consider our current identities.
Fortunately, Wang Juefei never regarded Zhu Tong as his subordinate. He nodded and said to Zhou Dong and Qiu Shi: "Why don't you get off work yet? It's not like this usually. It seems that once Director Li comes, the work of the information center will be greatly improved."
has improved."
After saying that, Wang Juefei left; Secretary Chen who followed him gave Zhu Tong a sweet smile.
Only then did Zhu Tong realize that it was not appropriate for him to stay here any longer. He waited for two minutes and waited for Wang Juefei to take the elevator down, then stood up and left.
Since they are all about eating, let's just merge them together. Zhu Tong thought very simply. He went downstairs to the emergency department and found Dr. Wu who was busy talking to him.
"When does Dr. Wu get off work? I'm free again. Let's have dinner together later."
"Of course. I'll take over at six o'clock and there's still ten minutes left. Wait a moment, Director Li. I'll go after I'm done with this patient."
Dr. Wu's face was full of smiles. Zhu Tong walked out of the building and stood in the shadows to light up a cigarette. Smoking was not allowed in the entire hospital building. Zhu Tong's habit of smoking was not big at ordinary times, and he could only do it when he was using his brain. So this
When I could smoke my first cigarette of the day, I felt relieved: Although this kind of life is more ordinary, is it still good? At least I don't have to worry about the wind and rain in the world.
Ten minutes passed, and twenty minutes passed. Zhu Tong had not yet waited for Dr. Wu after removing both eyes. He felt unhappy and walked into the emergency building.
Dr. Wu was still busy, his hands were covered in blood, and he was discussing something with several nurses and doctors.
In the emergency room, there was a patient lying covered in blood. He was breathing rapidly and the wound on his chest made a "hiss, hiss" sound.
Beside the bed were two middle-aged men in work clothes. The hardships of life had left traces of poverty on them. They looked like migrant workers on a construction site. They looked at Dr. Wu anxiously.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Tong asked.
"He fell from the third floor and suffered three fractures, multiple traumas, and one rib pierced into his lung." Dr. Wu held several banknotes in his hand; "The patient has bleeding in his body and is life-threatening at any time. He needs a blood transfusion immediately."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Zhu Tong walked in and touched it, only to realize that his clothes had changed. There was no life-saving silver needle hidden in this suit.
"Director Li, what do you want?" a nurse asked behind me.
"Needle! Also, I'm the deputy director." Zhu Tong put his hand on the patient's wrist. His pulse was very weak. Doctor Wu was right. His life was in danger at any time.
"Director Li, please help me, he's not married yet, he's only eighteen years old------." When the two construction workers heard that Zhu Tong was the director, they "plop!" and knelt at his feet.
"Get up, don't delay things." Zhu Tong ignored them, reached out to the patient's chest, and sealed an acupuncture point.
"Director Li, what needle do you want?" The nurse came over with a tray, which contained syringes of various sizes, but the needles were all the same. No matter how much Zhu Tong emphasized, no one called him Deputy Director Li. At this time
He didn't have time to explain. Knowing that the silver needle he used couldn't be here, he grabbed a needle and pricked, clicked and flicked it on the patient.
Such needles are thick and hard, have holes in the middle, and can leak air. Zhu Tong does not dare to penetrate too deeply, so the acupuncture effect is limited.
The patient gave a feeble ejaculation and finally woke up. Zhu Tongsong suddenly thought of something and turned around to ask Dr. Wu: "They don't have money, do they?"
"Yes, the medicine he just used was paid for by us. What he needs now is plasma, and the blood bank won't provide it if we don't have money."
"It's important to help." Zhu Tong took out his credit card and handed it to the nurse beside him: "Go to the door and take out five thousand. The password is ------."
"It's too late." Dr. Wu saw the little nurse running out and came over to see the patient's condition; "He needs a blood transfusion immediately."
"He can last for two hours." Zhu Tong said that he was confident in his acupuncture skills.
The shift director of the emergency department came over and ordered the nurses to inject fluids and apply medicine.
"It turns out that Director Li did it himself, hurry up. Director Li, get some clothes for Director Li."
The two little nurses quickly put a white coat on Zhu Tong. At this moment, the little liar really felt like a doctor.
Sure enough, it was too late. The patient only stabilized for a while and then started to vomit blood in his mouth again. If Zhu Tong had a silver needle handy, he might still be able to do something, but now he can only watch his life passing away little by little.
A large number of instruments were pushed over, and Dr. Wu and the doctor who came to take over nervously surrounded the patient to rescue him.
At this time, Dr. Wu was not wordy at all, he was straightforward and capable.
"Director Li, why don't you call the blood bank?" the emergency director Xiang asked, as if Zhu Tong was his superior; "It takes time to pay, the patient ------."
"You are the supervisor on duty, it's your turn to make this call." Zhu Tong refused. Although he didn't know why, he felt that something strange was not a good thing.
The supervisor on duty sighed and stood there without moving.
Zhu Tong was surprised: "Why didn't you call?"
"I--it's useless to fight, they don't believe me."
The patient once vomited blood. Zhu Tong finally couldn't bear it and reached out his hand.
The call was put through. The person at the blood bank didn't recognize Zhu Tong's voice, but when he heard it was Li Xiang, the new deputy director of the office, he promised to ask for blood, so he agreed repeatedly.
The emergency department director on duty took the call and reported the blood type, and then said softly: "Director Li, you saved a life."
Three minutes later, the nurse who sent blood ran in, and the nurse who took the money also ran in. Dr. Wu hung up the blood bag before taking a breath, checked all the data again, took off his clothes and said to the nurse: "Okay, he is temporarily
There is no danger. Send me to chest surgery to prepare for surgery, just say that this is what Director Li asked for."
Zhu Tong didn't say anything. If you can save a life, you are doing good deeds. It's worth taking on some responsibilities.
The admiring looks of the young nurses are a reward, the disappearance of the indifference in Dr. Wu's eyes is a reward, and the thanks from the two people who brought the patient are a reward, that's all.
The bloodstains on my hands and the bloodstains on my elegant suit still had to be washed out at my own expense.