"Oh, by the way, there's something I need to tell you in advance. Since you're only here temporarily, the registration window downstairs may not know about your situation. I'll let them know later. As for whether patients will choose to see you, I can't guarantee that. After all, I can't control patients' minds."
When Xu Jianguo heard this, he was filled with resentment. He thought to himself, "Yesterday he said he would resolutely carry out orders, but today he did this?"
However, he did not show any dissatisfaction on his face. He smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, Director, I understand!"
After staring at Xu Jianguo's face, Zhang Chaoyang turned and left Clinic No. 6.
After he left, Xu Jianguo took off his military cotton jacket and hung it on the hanger behind the door. Then he put on his white coat, sat on the chair and waited quietly.
It was eight o'clock in the morning and the corridor gradually became lively, but Xu Jianguo did not move and still sat there quietly.
As Zhang Chaoyang's voice came from outside the door, Xu Jianguo guessed that it must be the doctors from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine who started to inspect the ward.
Since Tian Yongjiang had said yesterday that Xu Jianguo only needed to see patients and didn't need to take care of the beds, he didn't go out to join in the fun.
Boring time always passes very slowly. Xu Jianguo, who had nothing to do, took out a book that he had not finished reading from the space while no one was around. Then he took out a cup of tea that Du Yu had just brewed, sat there and slowly read it.
At ten o'clock in the morning, when Xu Jianguo was reading his second book, a voice suddenly rang out at the door: "Hey, who are you?"
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