Five Hundred and Twentieth Five Accident-Prone Days

The latest website: Many special industries are often busier as the festival approaches. The frontier is still a little better, and there are replacements, such as some ethnic groups who do not celebrate the Spring Festival. At this time, they will replace some ethnic groups such as Han and Mongolian to work, and they will rotate over when they celebrate the festival.

However, there is no way to do this when we arrive at the Chasu Hospital, because there are not enough people to rotate, so during the Chinese New Year, those people still work in shifts. Of course, the country has policies for people who work in the frontier from other places.

Those who are 500 kilometers away from home and who are unmarried can enjoy three to five days of family leave every year. Once married, this treatment becomes three years. So in the past, Ouyang hurriedly got the doctors and nurses in the hospital to marry, not only to keep them, but also to end this treatment early.

Zhang Fan was able to enjoy this policy when he was in the county hospital, but he hadn't returned home back then. When I got to Chasu Hospital, I got married before I noticed it. Moreover, now that he has become the talker of the hospital, even if he is unmarried, he can't leave on this special day.

The festival is actually a reunion of family and relatives. The family members have all gone to the farm. For Zhang Fan, it is not a matter of passing the New Year's Eve, and for the gala, his generation no longer has the expectations of his parents. Yes, it's like chicken ribs.

From two o'clock in the afternoon on New Year's Eve, Zhang Fan's phone calls were like a hotline. Seeing that the power of his personal phone had bottomed out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent the last text message to Shao Hua: "The phone is out of battery, it is not turned on, call the medical department of the hospital if you have something to do, there is someone on duty. "

After sending the text message, Zhang Fan started his inspection.

The first is to inspect the canteen.

Although it is a holiday, today's food must be good. You can't let people celebrate the festival at home, so let them eat well.

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

The director of logistics and several cafeteria bosses were waiting for Zhang Fan at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Thank you for your hard work. Happy Chinese New Year. You guys won't be able to rest well during the big festival." Zhang Fan said politely.

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work, the leader has worked hard." The logistics director looked at Zhang Fan with a blushing face and was extremely happy.

Many positions in many units are not on the creases. For example, the procurement department, equipment department, pharmacy department, and logistics department of the hospital seem to have no clinical scene.

In fact, the directors of these departments may not be happy to give the vice president at the end of the hospital.

For example, this one, the hospital's logistics expenses for a year are about three million. This kind of money is spent sporadically. Therefore, for Zhang Fan, he is more respectful than other middle managers.

"I prepared something delicious today." Zhang Fan smiled and didn't say much. In the traditional sense, this kind of position is to use the old instead of the new, just like a person who is full and a person who is not full. People who are good will always restrain themselves a little.

"According to what you said, the standard is 200 yuan per person. Dumplings are definitely available. There are shrimp stuffing, mutton, beef, pork, and vegetarian dishes. There are also roasted whole lambs. Twenty people and one sheep, specially invited old Mongolian chefs to roast them personally, and there are all kinds of buckwheat dishes, seafood, chicken, duck, fish and geese are all complete, our logistics staff are almost on duty this time, 24 Hours of heat preservation will ensure that every doctor and nurse can eat hot meals anytime, anywhere."

"It's not easy. You can think so thoughtfully and comprehensively. It's hard work." Zhang Fan nodded.

The logistics director didn't know whether it was pretending or real, but he looked excited, "No hard work, no hard work, as long as the leader is satisfied, we will not work hard!"

"Hey, please the comrades!"

"Yes, comrades are satisfied." It seemed like an apology, but what I thought in my heart was: If you are not satisfied, my hat will not be secure, and comrades will scold me if they are not satisfied.

The logistics director knew Zhang Fan quite well. Don't look at how long Zhang Fan entered the hospital, but the speed at which he jumped up is really unprecedented. Moreover, although this person usually smiles at everyone, like selling insurance, but the logistics director is quite clear, this person's hands may not be whiter than Ouyang's.

The former owner of the cafeteria has changed directors several times, and he still has the hospital's subsidy to cook well. No one can do anything about it. But after this guy took office, he didn't even sit on the bench, and he raised his big knife before he became a pen while he was hanging on the executive. what.

For the management of clinical departments, Zhang Fan is more inclined to preach and give opportunities if he can. As for auxiliary departments such as logistics, Zhang Fan is hard to say.

Therefore, the clinical doctors and nurses are actually not very afraid of Zhang Fan, and even the little nurses joked in front of Zhang Fan, but when it comes to logistics and auxiliary departments, let alone the staff, the department directors have to tremble.

Zhang Fan walked around the cafeteria with a smile on his face, not only asking, but also tasting it himself. "The dumplings are a bit bland. Prepare more fresh vegetables, and there are many lesbians in the hospital. Don't just eat meat."

"Okay, I'll go buy it now." The logistics director was sweating.

Smiling and smiling, he turned his face.

"This is the chief director of the hospital?"

"Yes, young."

"Well. Young, are you married? My daughter is also a college student."

A few kitchen helpers at the window quietly watched Zhang Fan gossip. I usually don't notice it when I eat, they are all wearing white coats, and I don't know who is the leader, but this time I can see it clearly, a black boy.

But when a man reaches a certain status, his skin is no longer important.

At eight o'clock, the dinner begins.

In the past, those who eat at 8 o'clock in the evening in the frontier are relatively early, and most people eat at nine o'clock. But today is New Year's Eve, so the people in the department eat earlier.

Zhang Fan, Ouyang, Ren Li, and Zhao Jingjin, who claimed not to go to work years ago, originally Zhang Fan meant that their family was not in Chasu, so they should not be on duty this year. But after all, it was their first year in the hospital, and they were embarrassed to leave, so they simply sent their family members to Cha Su.

Therefore, the leadership of the hospital this year is considered mighty.

In the past, Ouyang would give speeches to everyone through the small speakers in the hospital. Ouyang usually thought about bitterness and sweetness, from the former earth embryo house to the current high-rise, and then looked forward to the future.

Zhang Fan was different. Old Chen had prepared manuscripts for Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan was useless.

Instead, he took people directly to the department to pay New Year's greetings in person.

"Thank you! What about the children at home?"

"Go to grandma's house."

"Thank you! Are you talking about someone?"

While talking homely, he personally handed out Chinese New Year red envelopes to the staff on duty. This is a common practice. In the past, on the day of Chinese New Year's Eve, the hospital leaders gave the staff on duty two hundred red envelopes.

And Zhang Fan gave five hundred directly.

Following Zhang Fan's visit to the department, the hospital dinner has begun.

Even dinners are done in batches. A department comes to dinner twice, and some departments can only make do in the department.

Zhang Fan has been sitting at the dining table since the beginning of the meeting, accompanying the staff who came to eat.

"Did he over-prepare it? The roast lamb is served. Such a big shrimp!" Ouyang felt his heart hurt when he saw it.

Just like a mother-in-law seeing a lavish daughter-in-law spend money, she wants to say that the money is earned by the daughter-in-law. Really, the old lady is suffering with chopsticks.

"Hehe, this year's income is good, the unit has been upgraded, and the Chasu government has returned the money owed to us over the years. Our external income is also significantly higher than in previous years." Lao Chen said to Ouyang with a smile.

Waves of doctors and nurses rushed to the cafeteria to eat.

Drinks, there are almost all drinks in the world, as long as they are non-alcoholic, you can almost see them. Various candies, melon seeds.

In fact, it looks very rich, but some people still feel uneasy about eating it.

"Doctor Ye, hurry up, Jiubed's heart failure." Ye Jingjing put down her chopsticks, turned around and ran, taking a bite of the mutton on the plate.

"Respiratory failure!" The doctor in the respiratory department had to put down the prawn in his hand and return to work.

"Wang Yanan, hurry up, a child was wounded by a cannonball."

Is there any resentment, yes, but who made them eat this bowl of rice.

The happier you are, the easier it is for accidents to happen.

For example, explosion injuries, in normal times, there are not a few in a year, but during the Chinese New Year, almost all of them broke out.

Some injured their hands and some injured their eyes. There are even more fights between husband and wife at this time than in the past.

There are also those who get drunk and cause alcoholism. Almost all the annual dose of naloxone is used in these few days.

After dinner, all the other leaders went back.

Zhang Fan is on duty today. He heard the outside of the hospital as if it was a war. He was patrolling various departments.

"Have you eaten?"

"Zhang Yuan has eaten."

"Here, these two packs of cigarettes to smoke at night. You must not be careless these days." Zhang Fan even entered the security room of each gate of the hospital.

To be honest, being a dean has a broken heart. You must know everything, whether you deal with it or not, you must know it.

At one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fan looked at the fireworks outside the window. He was still a little tired after a day in the hospital.

While thinking about lying down for a while, the officer of the medical office knocked on the door. "Yuan Zhang, Manager Shao Hua is calling you."

"Okay!" Zhang Fan thought, something happened, otherwise Shao Hua would not call the hospital.

After answering the phone, Shao Hua was crying. "Zhang Fan, my aunt can't breathe. She was sent to the county hospital, but they said she would be transferred."

"I'll call the county hospital!" Just as he was about to hang up, Zhang Fan thought about it again, and said to Shao Hua, "Wait for me, I'll pick you up, don't drive, the snow is too heavy."

hang up the phone. Zhang Fan said to the officer: "Call the European Institute and ask the European Institute to be on duty. I'll go out for a while."

After sending off the party at home, Ouyang sat on the sofa looking for serial dramas, "Why isn't the Bangzi drama broadcast today?"

Older and less sleepy, after receiving a call from the hospital, Ouyang pouted and said, "Hey, the county hospital!"