Everyone sighed, but after a while, the excitement was over, and fortunately they dispersed.
An oolong farce ended properly only after He Yuwen personally came forward. Because of the patient's body and medicine, a strong allergic resistance developed between them, which almost caused the patient to go into medical shock. Fortunately, in the end He Yuwen still calmly completed the whole tricky correspondence process.
I thought it was just a simple farce that came out of the blue, but I didn¡¯t know that there was a big mystery here. In one day, not only quarrels with seniors occurred, but the iron rules that had never been exceptions in Jiangcheng were broken, causing chaos in the hospital. Improper relationship between medical staff and sick patients, causing a major staff to resign, and almost a medical accident, and so on, these handles and turmoil are enough to push him to the cusp of the storm again.
After a busy day, I realized that it was already night. The night was low, a full moon lingered in the sky, and the bright brilliance scattered all over the place casually. Occasionally, a gust of breeze blew away the depression in my heart, making it fall into an empty time and space again.
He Yuwen returned to the residence, took off his coat skillfully, hung it up, and sat down on the old velvet sofa like that, with a buzz in his head, closed his eyes slightly, and recalled the events that happened that day things come.
Come to think of it, it has been more than a month since I came to Jiangcheng Hospital. Apart from working in meetings every day, encountering some picky people, and all kinds of troublesome trivial matters, my life is not too bad. However, the sudden series of events today really gave him a headache. Thinking of this, he got up again and made a pot of tea.
?The official career in life, how can there be a smooth road, smooth sailing.
Accompanied by a faint fragrance of tea, the sound of cicadas and frogs outside the window seems to gradually fall asleep, and the moon also rests in the quiet night under the lingering clouds.
What woke him up was not the noise of people, nor the crowing of chickens, nor the babble of nightmares, but the ray of floating sun, extending its tentacles from the half-opened window, gently waking him up, the velvet sofa Inside, a cold and sharp face was softened by the orange light.
A Lin, who was sweeping the ground in the yard, saw that He Yuwen had packed up and went out, so he asked kindly: "Master, you are awake, and I plan to call you later. You have not been well these days." You've rested, why don't you sleep a little longer!"
"It's okay."
Slightly nodded, and after finishing speaking concisely, he held some documents and strode towards the hospital.
Walking along the way, I felt that the atmosphere in the hospital was abnormal, as if shrouded in thick fog, making people feel overwhelmed, and like walking alone in a deserted tomb, feeling heavy and uneasy.
He Yuwen obviously felt abnormal, but he couldn't tell what was weird. He just thought that he was a little too sensitive because he didn't have a good rest, but his heart seemed to be covered with a gloomy shadow.
"Dean He, the deputy dean and director are waiting for you to have a meeting. I heard that there are important matters to be discussed. Go in quickly!"
Before entering the office, I saw a little nurse who was usually by my side. After listening to her words, I felt more and more that something was going on in my heart, so I nodded and strode in.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a number of people who had already arrived, all of them with serious faces, sitting solemnly aside, as if they were about to judge some wicked people, which made He Yuwen confused.
"I don't know why all of you here are in such a hurry to hold an emergency meeting, so solemn and solemn?"
"Master He, you manage a lot of things every day, and you are responsible for the people's livelihood. Naturally, you don't know what's going on, but you have to look at these first before talking about it!"
It was the deputy dean who spoke, Ye Zhoushan, who spoke sarcastically, and threw a stack of letterheads and materials in front of He Yuwen.
He Yuwen glanced at the equally indifferent crowd, then picked up the letterhead on the table, and carefully observed Xiangxiang.
There are black and white words on paper, as well as the messy finger seals of everyone, one after another of high-sounding charges, one case of well-founded evidence, one sentence of impeachment, one sentence of righteousness and awe-inspiring truth.
Scenes, strips, were like needles and blades, piercing He Yuwen's already scarred and exhausted heart over and over again.
"The eyes of the masses are discerning. Everyone has seen what Dean He has done since he took office. You, Dean He, should also know that these are the opinions of the medical staff and patients below. These are your complaints and opinions, we have read them all, they are well-founded, have cause and effect, there is no half-ambiguity, no half-false words, and if you are jointly signed, you must report it to your superiors yes, if, You also stand in the enemy's camp to help the tyrant to abuse and deviate from the scriptures. You are not killing the perseverance and courage he has forged so hard, so what is it?
Since you have chosen him, you must believe in him and support him without hesitation, without complaint or regret. No matter what the result is, we should keep our original intentions for each other, right, grandpa? Qing Shui knows that his words are sharp. If he offends his grandfather and father, he asks his grandfather and father to forgive him. "
After listening to Gu Qingshui's words, Gu Jifang said calmly: "It's easy to get the original intention, but it's hard to keep it"
"grandfather!¡¡"
"However, despite what you said, what your father said is also reasonable, but I have the same thoughts as you. From the beginning to the end, I never thought that I would end halfway. You are right, from the beginning to the end, no matter what, It should be like this, I will support him, but how he can silence those voices is up to him, and others can't do anything, people always have to grow up, and the road to growth must be lonely."
Every road has a destination, as long as the direction is right, don¡¯t worry about other things, just go forward bravely, others can only be used as a compass, and whether to move forward is up to you from beginning to end.
If the heart is barren, how can it be full of flowers, and there is no direction and goal in the heart, no matter how much you run, you will stop at the same place. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com