Chapter Thirty-Five: Why Does He Disobey?
Lin Hongbin gave him a thumbs up: "You have asked the point.
There are hundreds or thousands of medical staff in our hospital, plus excellent medical staff who have been rushing to provide assistance from other places.
Who should I let? Who shouldn't let me go?
I ask someone with a family to go first, and people will say that I ignore his family and young;
I asked people who don’t have a family to go first, but they have not enjoyed the sweetness and warmth of family and children yet;
If you have experience, you can't always squeeze him;
If you have less experience, people will say that I will abandon my pawn and protect the car...
You will find that no matter how I make arrangements, I will be criticized and criticized by those who are interested.
But party members are different. From the beginning of our oath to join the party, party members must rush to the forefront and be prepared to sacrifice everything for the party and the people at any time.
You can't enjoy the benefits brought to you by the Party in normal times. When you are in danger, you will be like a turtle with your head. There is no reason.
This is not what a real party member should do.”
Lin Hongbin's answer once again made the entire conference room applause, which was his most vivid interpretation of the word "party member".
Another reporter asked: "Will anyone dissatisfied?"
Lin Hongbin asked back: "Don't accept it? Why should he not accept it?"
As the dean, I didn’t need to go to the rounds, I just needed to hide behind and direct.
But I still insist on checking rounds three times a week, and I will choose the intensive care unit to start.
I just want to set an example and tell all medical staff that the new coronavirus is not that scary. As long as we take good protection, it will not even do anything to me, the old man.
Even I am not afraid, why are they afraid and why are they not convinced?
Even I was on the front line, why should they retreat and why should they be turtles?
Even if he wants to quit the party, he has to stand honestly in the last shift and approve him when the epidemic is over."
Another reporter asked: "What do you think about the charitable donations that are widely criticized now?"
This reporter blatantly dug a hole for Lin Hongbin, all the reporters are waiting for a good show, and this popular public opinion topic is the most important thing to increase sales.
But how could the head of the First Court be so stupid that he couldn't even see such a trick?
He said without changing his face: "I think what Jiangcheng lacks now is not money. How can our Jingchu province be short of money?
I believe that provincial and provincial leaders must have enough ability to save all patients, not to mention national financial support.
I don't think there is any need for all sectors of society to donate money desperately, and there is no need to compare who donates more.
What we lack is supplies, especially medical supplies.
In Jingchu, many excellent companies work overtime to produce, and many companies even complete cross-border production of masks, disinfectants, and research and development of medical devices within dozens of hours.
This is simply unimaginable in foreign countries.
With such a strong motherland, why worry about not curing the epidemic?
In time, waiting for the production capacity of various enterprises to keep up, the medical supplies dilemma will gradually ease.
I personally think that the first priority of business owners is to run their own business well and organize employees to work online at home in an orderly manner, so as not to completely shut down due to the epidemic.
The isolation that should be isolated will not cause trouble to society.
The cloud office of this cloud office pays employees on time and in quantity, so as not to let an employee fall into a difficult situation in life.
Stabilizing the lives of employees is to stabilize social order and the greatest support for the war against the epidemic. This is the greatest contribution to the country.
Let’s talk about individuals.
From the moment the epidemic spread, each of us was a warrior.
You are either staying at home in isolation, you are fighting, or fighting the epidemic!
When you feel bored, this damn virus will be suffocated to death by you.
How good is the best of both worlds, don’t you?”
Lin Hongbin cleverly mentioned the meaningless discussion of "charity" and instead guided everyone to pay attention to more meaningful topics such as corporate development, people's hearts stability, and people's protests.
Who is not proud of the country's strength? Who is not sad about the salary of thousands of yuan? Who is not expecting the epidemic to pass soon?
Abandoning fake and empty words and discussing only issues with practical significance is Lin Hongbin's realism.
Zhang Xinhuo remembered this realistic Dean Lin, and planned to wait until no one asked Vice President Zhang to recommend him, and he might need his help in the future.
But now too many reporters are chasing him and asking questions. Zhang Xinhuo couldn't get on the phone even if he wanted him, so he had to leave first.
As soon as I left the door, I met the young nurse Zhou Mengmeng who was already standing at the door waiting for him.
"Chef Zhang, are you coming out so soon?"
Zhang Xinhuo nodded, his smile hidden under the mask, and Zhou Mengmeng could still feel it.
He said: "After listening to Dean Lin's words, I realized how brave you are. You dare to rush up and fight against the virus head-on when you know nothing. You are so awesome."
Zhou Mengmeng was so praising her that her eyes were smiling in a line, "Not that exaggerated!
However, I may not be able to eat what you cook in the next few days.”
Her emotions fell from the peak to the bottom in an instant. This performance was so tense that even Zhang Xinhuo was amazed.
Zhang Xinhuo quipped: "This is a good thing. Have you been replaced and rested for three days?
Then you must be obedient and have a good rest. Do you know? Look at your dark circles, how heavy is it!"
Zhang Xinhuo was urging and reminding her like a brother.
Zhou Mengmeng shook her head, "Although I'm very tired now, I don't want to rest at all.
I can't bear to leave my patients, they must need me very much. What should they do if I go to rest?"
Zhou Mengmeng's eyes turned red. After spending nearly a month together, she and the patient had already established a very deep relationship, and she was a little reluctant to leave.
Zhang Xinhuo advised: "My comrades in the back will make up for you, they will continue to fight for you and take good care of every patient."
Zhou Mengmeng's head was shaking like a rattle, "But... but those new colleagues may not be familiar with the patients at all.
The old man in bed 33 had to coax him when taking medicine; the eldest brother in bed 28 liked to listen to me praise him; the eldest sister in bed 30 liked to talk about family matters with her the most, otherwise she would not cooperate with the treatment;
There is also a high school student with 29 beds in a low mood, and is always afraid that his academic performance will be poor. I have to help him review his homework when I have time..."
Zhou Mengmeng took stock of the situation of each patient as if she was standing in front of the bed and taking care of them carefully.
Zhang Xinhuo smiled and said, "You are such a little housewife. Whoever marrys you will be happy in the future.
Let's go quickly, hurry back and rest after get off work."
Zhang Xinhuo really didn't expect that the little nurse who looked playful and a little careless would be so careful that she could remember every patient's habits clearly in her heart.
Rather than saying that this is her business need, she is really taking care of these patients as family members.
There are thousands of respectable and lovely doctors like her, why worry about not curing the epidemic or not spring?
When Zhang Xinhuo returned to the store, Cheng Tao and the others had already gone back first. When he passed by the Fourth Hospital, he met Miao Qingqing and Deng Shaofen again.
Chapter completed!