At 7:45 in the morning, Liang Wanming walked into the department and the doctors in the department greeted him one after another.
"Good morning, Director Liang!"
"Good morning, Director Liang."
Liang Wanming nodded slightly: "Those on the night shift should not rush to leave, let's have a regular meeting."
With that, Liang Wanming went into his office first.
Director Liang wanted to hold a meeting, so the doctors below naturally hurried to inform him, and both the night shift and the morning shift gathered together.
At 7:55, Liang Wanming finally walked out of the office. The doctors who had been waiting lazily in the duty room hurriedly stood in two rows, with the attending doctors at the front and the residents, interns, regular trainees, and those on exchange at the back.
“It’s actually no big deal.
Liang Wanming got straight to the point: "I've noticed that quite a few people in our department have been a bit lazy lately. Let me say this again: this department doesn't keep idle people. Everyone must learn and improve. Those who are standing still, making no progress, or taking advantage of the situation, don't blame me for kicking you out."
The doctors didn't dare to say a word, so they had to listen attentively to the director's lecture.
"Ren Xuedong."
Liang Wanming shouted.
"Director Liang!"
Ren Xuedong hurriedly stepped forward and greeted cautiously.
"Dr. Xu caught you late last night. You can't tolerate this bad habit of yours."
Ren Xuedong lowered his head hurriedly. Is he going to be punished?
Originally, Ren Xuedong thought that everything was fine after talking with Liang Wanming last night, but he didn't expect that after a night's sleep, Director Liang still remembered it.
"so."
Liang Wanming said: "Our hospital has always had the task of providing assistance. Some county hospitals and community centers below us have always reported to the higher authorities, hoping that some large hospitals can send people to help improve the quality and ability of doctors below us."
"Now many community centers are setting up Traditional Chinese Medicine departments. This is a national policy, and the provincial government attaches great importance to it. Our department also needs to provide personnel."
Liang Wanming paused and said, "How about this, Ren Xuedong, you go to the West Asia Community Health Center. I'll give them a call."
After hearing what Liang Wanming said, many residents and doctors in training standing behind him were frightened.
Being exiled for being late once, isn’t this punishment too severe?
For some people in public office, there is a saying that they rely on their superiors and subordinates. It is actually the same for doctors in hospitals. Some go to better hospitals for further training, while others go to small hospitals to work as assistants. In other words, it is called assistance.
People from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine went to the community health centers to provide assistance, which was obviously an exile.
If they are senior attending physicians or associate senior doctors, they may really go down to help, but if they are residents, they will really be exiled.
Generally, this kind of assistance mission lasts for as short as three to six months or as long as a year. When you go to the health center below, while others are making progress in the department, even if you come back after three months, there will be a clear gap between you and others, and you may be marginalized.
"Did Ren Xuedong offend Director Liang?"
"I don't know. Wasn't Director Liang praising Ren Xuedong a while ago? Why was he suddenly exiled?"
"Who can tell what the leader is thinking? Everyone should pay attention to it in the future."
The residents behind him took advantage of Liang Wanming's inattention and were whispering to each other. Liang Wanming's move really scared many people.
Xu Jinxue was also quite surprised.
It was just a case of being late. I scolded him last night. Why did the punishment become so severe in the blink of an eye?
"Director Liang, Xiao Ren's performance is pretty good. How about replacing him with someone else?"
Zhao Zili, the attending physician who admired Ren Xuedong very much, couldn't help but plead for him. Ren Xuedong had always followed Zhao Zili before the night shift. Zhao Zili still liked Ren Xuedong very much. He was diligent, hardworking, sensible and capable.
"Thank you, Director Liang. When can I go?"
Before Liang Wanming could speak, Ren Xuedong, who had reacted, couldn't help but say something.
Zhao Zili was immediately stunned.
"Thanks?"
Is this kid mentally healthy?
Being sent to a community center and still saying thank you?
The other doctors had similar thoughts.
Did Ren Xuedong become stupid after working the night shift?
This is a training course at a community center, not at a large hospital in some cities like Kyoto and Shanghai.
You're so happy and grateful even though you were exiled?
You've read so much that you've become stupid. Do you really think that thunder, rain and dew are all grace from the emperor?
Ren Xuedong didn't notice what other people were thinking at the moment. He was very happy.
Just now, when Liang Wanming said that they were going to the West Asia Center, Ren Xuedong was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard. After he realized it, he became excited instantly.
This is not exile at all, this is not punishment at all, this is simply Director Liang giving himself special treatment.
He was on night duty this week and spent the first half of the day studying with Yun Heng at the West Asia Community Hospital. Now Liang Wanming asked him to stay in the West Asia community and provide assistance. Wouldn't that mean he could study with Dr. Yun openly and legitimately?
"Okay, that's it. Others should take this as a warning."
Liang Wanming couldn't help but glare at Ren Xuedong.
Damn it, I think you are a promising person, so you should at least pretend to be happy. You look so happy that people who don’t know would think I introduced you to a beautiful wife.
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Xihua City Third Hospital.
At around seven in the morning, Shi Haihang came to the observation room. Lin Zixuan had already woken up and was lying on the hospital bed playing.
"Doctor Shi!"
Seeing Shi Haihang coming in, Lin Zixuan's mother hurriedly greeted him.
"It seems like he's recovering well."
Shi Haihang, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, smeared some alcohol gel on his hands at the door of the ward, and walked forward and said, "Come, let me take a look."
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