"Are you threatening me?" Faced with Song Chao's threat, Wu Xiangdong grinned with smiles in his eyes. His expression seemed to be mocking Song Chao's overestimation of his abilities.

"I'm just stating the facts." Song Chao's face was gloomy, with a fierce look on his brows, "Don't forget, Director Zhao Guoqiang has the final say in Corey now. If you let him know that you were on the night shift last night,

At that time, if you made an independent decision and performed surgery in the emergency department without reporting it to him in advance, just wait to be punished."

At this point, Song Chao has figured out Zhao Guoqiang's temper. He will never allow unstable factors to exist in the department, and Wu Xiangdong's actions last night have obviously touched his back.

Therefore, Song Chao was very confident that as long as he had this handle in hand, Wu Xiangdong would have to keep his tail between his legs no matter where he went from now on, otherwise what awaited him would be endless anger from Zhao Guoqiang.

But just when Song Chao was very satisfied with the current result and was ready to wait for Wu Xiangdong to surrender to him and beg for mercy, the latter sneered.

"You moved Zhao Guoqiang out so quickly as a back-up." Wu Xiangdong curled his lips with a very disdainful expression: "When you first came to me, I was a little hopeful, thinking that you could come up with some back-up tactics to deal with me in the past night.

But now you really disappoint me."

"Aren't you afraid of Zhao Guoqiang?!" Song Chaoren was a little stupid. He didn't expect that he had moved the director out, but Wu Xiangdong was not afraid at all. This was unreasonable. It was hard to believe that there was a bigger backstage behind him.

Is it something you don’t know?

Song Chao was amused by his own thoughts as soon as he thought of this. He and Wu Xiangdong had been classmates for five years. They were in the same dormitory, and they could even touch each other while squatting. If Wu Xiangdong really had any background, he would have found out about it with his ability.

It's impossible to hide it until now.

"Just keep your mouth strong, you will cry sometimes." Song Chao said viciously.

Faced with Song Chao's threat, Wu Xiangdong didn't care at all as before. It happened that other colleagues from the department came in at this time, and the two did not continue on this topic.

As a comprehensive department, general surgery has some of the best staff in the hospital, and soon the entire conference room was filled with people.

They were divided into two rows in perfect agreement, one on the left side of the conference room, and the other on the right side of the conference room. There was a long wooden table in the middle, which was composed of four small long tables spliced ​​together.

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During the morning meeting, there were nurses on one side and doctors on the other. Everyone stood by the wall, but did not dare to lean against the wall. Everyone stood very straight. Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to discuss it casually. The whole conference room seemed cold and cold.

One feels extremely serious.

At this time, the head nurse had already stood in front of everyone. She first looked at the number of people on both sides of the morning meeting, and then looked at the time. It was now 7:58, and there were still two minutes before the morning meeting was handed over.

"Wait a little longer." The head nurse turned her head and looked at the empty seat on the left. After whispering these words, she kept silent, but her eyes kept staring at the clock on the wall, silently counting the seconds in her heart.

number.

"Seven fifty-eight minutes and thirty seconds..."

"Seven fifty-nine exactly..."

"Seven fifty-nine minutes and thirty seconds..."

At this time, everyone was looking at the time on the wall. As the second hand crossed the number 30 below, the head nurse took a deep breath, walked quickly to the door and shouted into the corridor: "Director Zhao, it's time for the morning meeting.

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After a moment, a hoarse voice came from the director's office at the end of the corridor.

"knew."

After saying that, a middle-aged man in his forties slowly walked from the office. He was wearing a pair of thick glass glasses, and the thickness of the lenses was even thicker than a little finger.

He was wearing a white shirt, suit trousers, and a white coat outside. He looked meticulous. Even the clicking sound of the leather shoes under his feet on the ground was very regular.

At this time, as Zhao Guoqiang came to the conference room, some people inside had begun to panic. This inexplicable pressure made him stand uneasy, and he could even hear the sound of swallowing saliva clearly.

Of course, such details could not escape Zhao Guoqiang's eyes. He just glanced at the man coldly through the lenses, and the latter almost sat on the ground.

Fortunately, Zhao Guoqiang's eyes were quickly attracted by other things. At this time, everyone in the conference room lowered their heads under the pressure of Zhao Guoqiang and did not dare to look at him. However, Wu Xiangdong was the only one present, standing there like a pine tree.

Just like that, he held his head high and held his chest high, not afraid of Zhao Guoqiang's eyes at all.

"Oh?" This time it was Zhao Guoqiang's turn to be a little surprised. He didn't expect that someone could face his gaze without being affected at all under such circumstances.

"It's interesting." Zhao Guoqiang, who was originally sullen, suddenly laughed, and the intimidating aura on his body also eased. Just when everyone in the conference room was about to secretly breathe a sigh of relief, the next second their hearts were hanging high again.

"Let's prepare for the morning meeting first. After that, I will ask you a few questions about the handover content." After Zhao Guoqiang said that, he once again focused his attention on Wu Xiangdong, because at this time, he was standing where the night shift worker was about to hand over.

Location.

This position is set at the head of the team, which is also the place closest to Zhao Guoqiang.

Following Zhao Guoqiang's signal, the head nurse standing next to him immediately looked towards Liu Congcong. Because she was a night shift nurse, she needed to first introduce the overall situation of the ward yesterday, and then the doctor made a detailed shift handover for each patient who needed attention.

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This is the rule that Zhao Guoqiang has given to the medical staff in the ward since he became the acting director of the general surgery department. Therefore, after getting the instruction from the head nurse, Liu Congcong immediately picked up the handover book and started handing over the shift.

" On May 5, 1999, there was a morning meeting for shift handover. There were 22 patients in total during the day shift, one was newly admitted and one was transferred to the hospital, including 12 first-level nurses, 8 second-level nurses, and 2 third-level nurses."

"The total number of night shift patients is 24, one is newly admitted and one is transferred to the hospital. Now please provide the basic information of the newly admitted patients with beds 12 and 14 and the patients with beds 18 and 20 transferred to the hospital."

Liu Congcong took the shift handover she had recorded in advance last night, which contained the details of each new patient. The dense records almost filled up a whole sheet of the handover book.

But just when she was about to continue reading according to the written transition, Zhao Guoqiang, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute, there is no need to take over the nursing shift." As soon as Zhao Guoqiang said this, Liu Congcong, who was about to blurt out, felt as if a piece of plasticine had been blocked in his throat, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable as if it was stuck in his throat.

But she didn't dare to be dissatisfied at all. After all, compared with the easy-going old director before, the Zhao Guoqiang in front of her was not only very serious, but also gave people a sense of oppression from time to time, especially his unsmiling expression and his straight eyes through the glass glasses.
Chapter completed!