The ceremony ended and the crowd dispersed.
Zhang Huayao waved his hand to signal the young people to close the door.
Three young doctors stood in a line in front of his desk.
Pulling open the drawer beside him and finding a blank paper, Zhang Huayao took out a pen and scribbled on the paper, asking the three of them: "You have been working in our hospital for a week. How do you feel?"
The big devil asked the three of them how much they thought they had been tortured.
The three of them must have had their own grievances, but they kept silent.
The leader would not give someone a chance to speak without answering. Zhang Huayao raised his head, aimed his sharp eyes at that person, and called out, "Doctor Lin Hao, you speak first."
It seems that the big devil knows that he was crushed to the ground and humiliated by the god of death on his first day at work. Lin Hao swallowed hard and said, "It's good."
It's good. The big devil made him experience tragic things the day before, so what happened afterwards would definitely not be so scary to him.
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Hearing his answer, Zhang Da Lao seemed to be able to see through what he was thinking, and his small gray eyes smiled into two arcs.
When Lin Hao saw him smiling, he almost fainted.
The big devil's smile was chilling and creepy, which undoubtedly told him that he was too naive.
Zhang Huayao was only responsible for opening the gate of hell. The eighteen levels of hell in the workplace could not be experienced in one or two days. They were waiting for them one by one. After torturing the first one, the big devil tortured the second one in order.
With this premonition, Pan Shihua straightened his back, because he couldn't escape it even if he tried to hide.
"Doctor Pan, you are a good person and your goals are very clear." Zhang Huayao pointed at him with his pen.
The big devil knew what he was thinking and was more Sherlock Holmes than him. Pan Shihua was silent.
Touching his chin with his finger, Zhang Huayao looked at the last person: "Doctor Xie, go ahead."
"I've been under a lot of pressure since coming to Guozhi," said Xie Wanying.
Facing a big devil like Mr. Zhang, who wouldn't feel pressured?
Xie Yigengsu’s answer was the most straightforward.
"Hahaha." The leader laughed loudly three times.
The three young ones were frightened to death when they smelled the odor of hell wafting from the laughter.
"It's stressful. Good." Zhang Huayao slapped the table and picked up the microphone on the table. He called a department in the hospital to issue instructions. "Ask those people to come to my office."
Who else is coming?
The three of them couldn't hide their surprise in their eyes.
"Doctor Xie said the pressure is great, so how can it not be great? There is no tertiary hospital in the country that is not under great pressure," said Zhang Huayao.
With just one sentence, the big devil took all the blame for the high pressure off himself.
Having said that, it is true that doctors in tertiary hospitals are under a lot of pressure, and the main reason is that there are too many patients and not enough staff to handle them all.
In response to this question, Zhang Huayao immediately gave his benevolent strategy as a leader: "Add more staff to you. Otherwise, when Dr. Xie was operating on a patient that night, there was no one, not even enough nurses to go to the operation."
If Senior Brother Ren and Doctor Zuo hadn’t been there that night, it would have been a bit troublesome.
Knock knock knock! The door opened.
The hospital’s personnel department brought the person over.
Two younger figures then appeared at the door.
Lin Hao and the others blinked and saw that they were the two legendary junior sisters and brothers, Mi Siran and Mi Wenlin.
This pair of siblings are similar to them. They started clinical internship early and have been doing it for almost a year. Maybe their grades are as good as their seniors, so they were called by Guozhi to do in-depth study in the specialty.
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