Chapter 69: The red-headed document
went to work that day. Nan Jingyi carried a big durian and a big bag of fruit in the office and invited everyone to eat the fruit.
"Wow! Durian! This thing is so valuable. Our little sister Jingyi is so generous. Thank you!" Everyone saw the durian and said it was a blessing.
Chen Fang especially likes to eat fruits from Nan Jing Yijia and buys them every week. In the past six months, she has been insisting on drinking the fruits and secret water brought by Nan Jingyi. Chen Fang's skin has improved a lot, and all the previous acne marks have disappeared.
Nan Jingyi would bring fruit for everyone to eat from time to time. She was very popular in the operating room.
At ten o'clock in the morning, red-headed documents from the Nursing Department were distributed to various departments.
The general idea is: All departments of the Nursing Department, after assessment by the Nursing Department, approval by hospital leaders, and selection at all levels, Nan Jingyi and other three outstanding nurses were selected into the New Nurse Plan of the Nursing Department. From the date of issuance of the document, all nursing departments are specifically notified that Jiang Downtown Hospital Nursing Department.
Seeing the red-headed document, colleagues congratulated Nan Jingyi one after another.
Nan Jingyi came to the head nurse's office, "Head nurse, I heard you were looking for me?"
The head nurse pointed to the chair next to her, "Sit!"
Nan Jingyi took a peek, her heart pounding.
The head nurse looked stern.
Nan Jingyi didn't know what kind of medicine the head nurse was selling. She estimated that it was closely related to the red-headed document's new vaccine plan.
Sure enough, the head nurse asked,
"Xiao Nan, the red-headed document is here and you have seen it. What do you think?"
"Head nurse, thank you very much for your help. I will do the work you gave me seriously. In the future, I will learn more from the seniors and make up for my shortcomings."
The head nurse smiled, "Very good. Starting tomorrow, you will be responsible for the quality management of nursing work in the undergraduate department and assist me in my work. You will start from scratch. If you know something, you can ask me."
Nan Jingyi was very happy, feeling like she was valued and respected again, "Head nurse, I will do this job seriously."
The head nurse smiled and nodded, "Okay, you. Let’s first take a look at how to keep records related to department quality management, starting with quality control in each link. This week, you will manage the expiration dates of all drugs and disposable items. Let Liu Yanyan assist you. I will check on Friday. "
I will arrange work for you every week. Is it difficult?"
"Got it! No problem, don't worry, head nurse!"
The medicines and consumables were placed in a mess, and the expiration dates were mixed. Normally, everyone just grabs a handful at random, and the signs are not clear, and there is no accounting of the incoming and outgoing items...
Now that the leader can trust her to take charge of it, she plans to manage it well and not let down the leader's expectations.
Nan Jingyi had more than ten years of modern work experience before she was reborn. She was not a novice as others understood her. Even with her work thinking after 2000, in 1991, she believed she could do better.
In the past ten months since her rebirth, Nan Jingyi has been going smoothly at work. This recruitment competition is a turning point in her career.
The only fly in the ointment now is the troubles faced by the family and her mother. As Zheng Juan's only daughter, Nan Jingyi should share her mother's worries and handle the housework for her.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Juan returned home with vegetables. Although she stayed at her daughter's house last night, she didn't sleep well all night, and she still missed her little home.
After Zheng Juan entered the house, she saw that the kitchen was in a mess, with five or six crusted bowls, half a bowl of unfinished noodles, open soy sauce bottle caps on the stove with speckled oil stains, and the trash can was full. of.
The house was filled with an indescribable smell, the windows were closed tightly, and
the living room was similar to the kitchen, with garbage everywhere.
She picked up the broom and cleaned and tidied all the way
to the balcony. The clothes she washed two days ago were still hanging on the hangers...
Zheng Juan was not at home for only one day and one night, and the house seemed to have turned into a garbage dump.
Sighing, I looked at the time and saw that it was already half past five. My husband gets home at six o'clock every day.
Zheng Juan opened the window for ventilation, tidied up her daughter's previous room, laid out white washed sheets, and took her own pillow.
Starting tonight, she plans to sleep in separate rooms with her husband.
Zheng Juan put on her apron and prepared to cook. The meal for two people was simple and easy to prepare. In about half an hour, every dish and soup was on the table.
Normally, she would wait for her husband to come back from get off work and the two of them would eat together. Today, she ate by herself and cooked food for two people, letting her husband eat or not.
Just hearing the sound of the key opening the door, my husband came home from get off work.
Zheng Juan continued to eat without raising her head.
When Nanjiang City entered the door, he saw his wife's shoes and knew that his wife was back.
Neither husband nor wife spoke, and the smell of embarrassment filled the air.
He looked at the rice in the pot, filled a bowl, and walked to the table to eat. I thought that if my wife didn't come home, I would have to cook noodles.
In the past ten years, he has been well taken care of by his wife.
In the past two days, his wife has not been at home. Although he is free and comfortable by himself, he is living in a hectic way. He cannot cook and has eaten three or four meals of noodles in a row. They are not half-cooked or half-cooked. Just boiled to pulp.
When he came back and had hot meals and a clean and tidy home, most of the anger in his heart had already dissipated, but he just didn't want to take the initiative to speak. He agreed that his son would come back to live, and he didn't plan to change it.
The couple remained silent, neither of them planning to speak first.
Zheng Juan finished her meal, cleaned up the kitchen, took a shower, washed and dried her clothes, and walked into her bedroom.
There is a radio in the bedroom that my daughter has not taken away, and a copy of "Gone with the Wind" is on the bedside, which is her favorite novel.
Nanjiang Cheng felt unhappy. He threw the dirty clothes in the washing machine. He didn't know how to use the washing machine. He couldn't bear to shout at his wife in the room. He was so angry that he sat there clumsily washing clothes.
Zheng Juan sat in front of the window, turned on the radio, listened to music, and read a book. She felt very comfortable.
You don’t have to listen to your husband’s nagging accusations or be told to do this or that, you can do whatever you want.
Zheng Juan has her principles, and she will never compromise on the issue of her stepson coming back to live and get married.
She found her bankbook and ID card, put them in her bag, and dug out her real estate deed, planning to put them in the safe at her daughter's house tomorrow, and asked her daughter to help keep them so she could rest assured.
It would be nice for her to live in this room by herself!
Her husband's snoring and temper were unbearable to her.
Let’s live together like this for now!
If the Nan family father and son bully others too much, the worst possible outcome would be death and divorce!
She has half of the house and she has to fight for it.
In the past ten months, Zheng Juan and her daughter have made a lot of money. The daughter is very capable and the business is getting bigger and bigger. From selling vegetables at the farmer's market every day to now being responsible for the entry and exit of the warehouse, the money is rolling in.
Zheng Juan already has 500,000 yuan in the bank for her daughter. She is confident that she will divorce the scumbag old man at worst. If you have money and a house, you will no longer be angry with the old man!