"The car I drew is for emergency medical services."
"first aid?"
Upon hearing this, Political Commissar Du became interested, sat up straight, and began to read attentively.
"Political Commissar, when our emergency department needs to go out to pick up patients, we usually use that truck, right?"
"Well……"
Damn it, we've exposed their weakness.
Li Chu wanted to slap himself. He knew perfectly well that this political commissar was never actually at the hospital, so why did he even think of asking this?
"That's right, Political Commissar. If needed, our emergency department usually uses that truck when we go out. The patients are put in the truck bed, and the nurses who accompany us will also take care of them in the truck bed."
As he spoke, Li Chu drew a truck that was currently in use on the paper.
Commissar Du was stunned. He then realized that Dean Li in front of him was quite knowledgeable.
"Political Commissar, look, what's the difference between these two vehicles?"
"Hmm... one car is tall, one is low, one has a cargo box in the back, and one doesn't."
"Yes, the tall one is the truck we're using now. Political Commissar, do you think it's easy to load it into the truck bed?"
"It's alright. If you're coming from behind, you step on the handle of the fender, and if you're coming from the sides, you step on the tires."
"What you're describing is a normal person. When our emergency department dispatches an ambulance to pick up a patient, that person is usually unable to move."
Political Commissar Du nodded thoughtfully without speaking, signaling Li Chu to continue.
"These patients are carried onto stretchers by the doctors and nurses who go out with us, and then we try to put them together on the back of the truck."
Hearing this, Political Commissar Du understood. He said, "I understand what you mean. You mean it's inconvenient to lift it onto the vehicle, right?"
That's right.
"It would be easier if more people carried it together."
What if we don't have enough people?
"Each time we go out, we should send a few more soldiers with us..." As he said this, Political Commissar Du himself felt it was inappropriate. Not to mention whether he could send a few more soldiers with him, even if he could, there weren't that many people.
Their hospital only has one company of soldiers; they can't very well submit another report to their superiors for help because of this.
His gaze then fell on another vehicle that Li Chu had drawn on the paper. Indeed, this vehicle was lower, making it much easier to lift a patient into it.
"Dean Li, why did you draw a carriage on this vehicle?"
"It provides shelter from the wind and rain, and even in winter, people won't feel cold inside. It can also store some emergency equipment..."
As Li Chu explained, Political Commissar Du listened and felt that this thing was better.
Most importantly, this type of vehicle is not only useful in hospital emergency departments, but also in military field hospitals.
"Hey, Dean Li, what's wrong with your brain? How did you even come up with something like this?"
"No, no, no, Political Commissar Du, you misunderstand. This is not something I came up with. We have this kind of car in China."
“I know the kind of vehicle you’re talking about, the modified one, like a coffin, narrower than the one you drew. It doesn’t have the equipment you mentioned. Just like you said, that kind of vehicle can only be used for transportation. If it encounters a critically ill patient, it’s impossible to carry out rescue.”
Li Chu, who had just picked up the water jug to drink, almost spilled it because of what Political Commissar Du said.
Good heavens, it looks just like a coffin.
It really is quite ugly.
Political Commissar Du, however, had already frowned.
"Dean Li, the oxygen cylinders, oxygen bags, and IV stands you mentioned are all easy to arrange, but what about the ventilators, monitors, and defibrillators?"
"There's nothing I can do about it. We can only make our demands clear and leave the professional work to the professionals. Let the medical equipment manufacturer do the research."
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Political Commissar Du stroked his chin, thought for a while, and nodded.
Indeed, this kind of thing cannot be accomplished by one or two people, or even by one or two factories.
Putting everything else aside, that car alone is no ordinary thing.
However, purposeful research is always better than complete ignorance.
"Dean Li, what are you going to do about this?"
Li Chu understood the purpose of his question and said with a smile, "This drawing is too simple. It needs to be redrawn. The report we submit also needs to clearly state the requirements and purpose. It's quite troublesome and can't be finished in a day or two. There's no rush."
Another key task at headquarters right now is to ensure the success of the National Day parade. So let's wait until after National Day, once I've organized everything, then we'll have a meeting and submit the report under the hospital's name.
Commissar Du could no longer hide the smile on his face.
"Dean Li, I remember Comrade Wenxuan's paperwork has been completed, right?"
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Why is it that all of you people have such a strong sense of leap in thinking?
"Ah, yes, it's all taken care of. He'll be here to report in the next couple of days."
"Dean Li should nurture the child well. When he comes to report for duty, he should also submit his application to join the organization."
Is this considered returning a favor?
Li Chu glanced at the political commissar who was about to take office as dean and nodded.
"By the way, Political Commissar, I plan to get married to Wenxuan on the 22nd of next month, and his marriage application will be submitted later."
"This is wonderful news! I'd love to have a drink at your wedding!"
"No problem, I've prepared a small amount of wine at home, and the political commissar is welcome to come and join us."
The banquet was to be held at home? This was something Political Commissar Du hadn't expected.
He would never believe it if you told him that Li Chu didn't have the money to host a banquet at a restaurant.
Commissar Du knows exactly how much this guy earns each month.
Their income is much higher than his.
Now that living conditions are better, not to mention officials, even ordinary people will grit their teeth and hold a few tables at a restaurant when they get married, just to save face.
At the very least, it's in the company cafeteria.
Why did he choose to do the opposite?
It must be because it's inconvenient to be outside.
Putting everything else aside, his daughter-in-law's grandfather is simply not suited to working in a restaurant.
Not to mention the old man from the family his daughter is going to marry, he'll definitely be there too.
Home is still the most suitable place! It's convenient no matter what.
"I'll definitely be there by then."
With a satisfied smile, Political Commissar Du left the office.
Standing outside the office, Li Chu looked at his back, which seemed to have a bit of a swagger as he walked, and shook his head with a smile.
Just as I was about to turn around and go back to my office, Ding Qiunan's head popped out from next door.
She looked around and, seeing that there was no one else in the hallway, she came out and patted her chest.
"That scared me to death, I almost ran into the political commissar."
"What's there to be afraid of?"
Upon hearing this, Ding Qiunan rolled her eyes at her husband and walked straight into his office.
“He’s a leader, you know. If I come here during work hours, it’s obviously slacking off. It would be so bad if I got caught.”
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