Song Yan thought that Gao Jinli wouldn't let it go after he hit her. Song Yan was prepared to fight her to the end.

However, Gao Jinli took three days off and then went back to work.

Then, without a sound.

Song Yan even suspected that she might be harboring something bad.

Seeing Song Yan's confusion, Zhang Caifeng also wanted to gossip a bit. "Sister Song, I only heard about it yesterday."

Everyone says you're incredibly skilled, and your man is a top-tier soldier.

Everyone says it must have been your man who taught you that.

Gao Jinli was talking nonsense back then, and she even dared to drag Old Han into it.

If you try to reason with the higher-ups, they'll all say she's in the wrong, and then they'll bring up Old Han. Whether you believe in traditional Chinese medicine or not, she can forget about working here.

She's all talk and no action. If she dares to insult you, believe me, Sun Jing can make her suffer.

As for taking action...

"Dr. Gao must have heard about it too. If she still dares to lay a hand on you, I'll change my name."

Song Yan hoped that Gao Jinli thought so, otherwise it would be really annoying if someone would come out and annoy you for no reason.

Zhang Caifeng's guess was pretty accurate.

It wasn't just Gao Jinli; others thought the same way.

Song Yan jumped from the second floor, but later it was said to be from the fourth floor.

The fourth floor houses the Department of Orthopedics.

The second floor houses the Department of Orthopedics II.

Her husband suffered a bone injury, so it's possible he'll be admitted to the second orthopedic surgery ward, or even the first.

Who would dare lay a hand on someone like that? They're asking for trouble.

The hospital is large, and counting down from the top management, there are many leaders.

Previously, I harbored resentment towards Song Yan because she refused to see many patients, but now I feel much more at peace with her.

Song Yan has already been very polite; it would be... embarrassing if she started to fight!

Now, quite a few more elderly colleagues have been admitted to the Traditional Chinese Medicine department. If anyone drives Song Yan away, what will happen to those elderly colleagues...?

Those old comrades, who fought their way through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, have very tough tempers.

If you piss them off...

Not to mention others, even Lao Xia and his group can be chased and cursed.

They wouldn't even give someone like me a second thought.

Song Yan's work went exceptionally smoothly for a time.

Whether it's the general affairs department ensuring logistics, the lab tests that need to be expedited, or their department urgently needing to get an X-ray and wanting to be put in line...

In short, regarding Song Yan's affairs and her patients' needs, no matter which department they were in, they cooperated exceptionally well.

...

Song Yan was willing to teach Zhang Caifeng and Yu Zhicai, so he naturally held them to the same high standards as a mentor.

Initially, when they helped write medical records, Song Yan was the first person in charge of ensuring the quality of those records.

Yu Zhicai's handwriting is beautiful, and he also wrote it very neatly. The first impression upon opening it is very pleasing to the eye.

Zhang Caifeng's handwriting was average, but it was neat and legible.

Song Yan demanded that medical records not contain a single alteration, not even a single incorrect stroke, and sometimes strokes were repeated to cover up mistakes.

Song Yan did not allow such handwriting.

When Song Yan first graduated, medical records weren't printed; handwritten medical histories were still strictly regulated.

The requirements for the quality of medical records are more lenient now than in later generations.

Actually, if there are typos in the medical record, you can correct them and then stamp them with your own seal.

They regarded Song Yan as their mentor, and instead of resentment towards his strict requirements, they were grateful to him.

What Song Yan didn't know was that neither of the two hospitals had authorized them to admit patients, yet they had still written medical records. A simple inquiry with Director Qin revealed the truth.

The medical administration department initially wanted to find fault with their two medical records.

Why nitpick? Of course, it's because of Song Yan!

As a result, after repeatedly reviewing their medical records, they found nothing wrong.

Director Feng of the Medical Administration Department held Song Yan's medical record but didn't open it for a long time.

Song Yan's medical records are better.

If you weren't nitpicking, you wouldn't be able to find any fault with it.

Section Chief Feng thought to himself, "I can't do something as blatantly fault-finding as this..."

Today, those who have been allocated apartments will draw lots.

Because of the height of the building and the size of the area, everyone wants to be selective.

That would be outrageous!

So they drew lots.

Good or bad depends on luck.

Head Nurse Yang accompanied Song Yan and talked about the matter with her on the way.

Feng Funian, the head of the Medical Administration Department, always tried to find fault with her medical records.

Song Yan wasn't stupid; Nurse Yang had been quite kind to her since she first arrived at the department.

I told her a lot about the hospital.

Through her work, Song Yan gradually verified that everything Nurse Yang said was true.

How can there be good things in this world without a reason?

"How did Sister Yang find out about this?" Song Yan asked.

"My old head nurse later didn't want to work in clinical settings anymore, so she took charge of compiling patient records in the medical administration department."

"I sometimes find out what Director Feng Funian does," said Head Nurse Yang.

"Okay! Got it!" Song Yan casually agreed without saying anything else.

Head Nurse Yang sighed inwardly.

Song Yan is no simple man; he's skilled in medicine and very composed. It's impossible to fool him with just a few words.

He was too eager to show his goodwill, which made her wary.

This is not what I wanted!

Head Nurse Yang glanced at her watch. "It's still early before the lottery, shall we find a place to sit for a while?"

“Okay!” Song Yan agreed.

If Head Nurse Yang has something to say to her, then she should say it.

Head Nurse Yang led Song Yan to a secluded flower bed.

"Back then, Fang Jinghua made a mistake, which caused the original head nurse to be suspended. I temporarily took over as head nurse, a position I fought for."

At the time, I was worried that you didn't have a strong foundation and would suffer losses. Maybe if I kept an eye on things, things would be better, and I might be able to help in some way!

But you're really something, I didn't help you at all!

My idea isn't based on a sense of justice. It's because I have a grudge against Shen Hongxiang.

Shen Hongxiang was originally a nurse.

At that time, I had just started working and was the youngest in the department.

I approached things with a positive and proactive attitude, always eager to take on tasks and always quick to speak and act. Among the nurses in the department, I was probably the most popular.

I got pregnant not long after!

I'm popular, and I'm also the youngest. People tend to take care of me, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

I stopped working night shifts when I was five months pregnant.

I think Shen Hongxiang is jealous of me because of this!

At this point, Head Nurse Yang paused.