"Hu Guanglong, I'm the director of the military hospital, not your personal doctor. You have to deal with the problems you caused yourself. I have other things to do, so I won't stay here for long!"

After saying this, Ye Qingtao turned around and left, closing the door when she left.

Ye Qingtao is also looking forward to the two of them fighting each other this year, preferably with someone dying.

Now that he was already here, Ye Qingtao didn't want to waste today's time.

She went straight to Dean Liu's office, took out the key from her pocket and opened the door.

Dean Liu had handed over the office keys and documents to her the last time he came.

Dean Liu made a handover list according to her requirements.

Ye Qingtao took out the handover list from his pocket and looked through it item by item.

Dean Liu has annotated the important parts and provided easy-to-understand annotations.

It seems that Dean Liu put a lot of effort into keeping her this time.

A few simple handover lists contain all the tasks that a dean needs to do.

Dean Liu not only explained everything clearly, but also thought of the precautions in advance.

Ye Qingtao looked at this almost perfect handover list and the densely packed small words on the paper.

Dean Liu's decision this time was very sudden, and the timing of his retirement was even more sudden.

He just came to her house and explained his purpose, but he didn't expect that he had prepared everything so quickly.

Ye Qingtao handled his work as the dean item by item according to the contents on the handover list.

With the reminder of the handover list, it was as if Dean Liu was standing in front of her and personally teaching her how to be a dean.

Ye Qingtao is smart and learns things quickly.

In addition, Dean Liu was grateful to her and sincerely wanted to teach her.

If one is willing to learn and the other is willing to teach, it is hard not to make progress.

Ye Qingtao was busy with work the whole morning.

She had no time to care about what was happening outside. After all, she had just become the dean and had to learn everything from scratch.

She doesn't come to work every day, so there are a lot of things to deal with at one time.

Ye Qingtao was busy until one o'clock in the afternoon, and only then did she realize that she was hungry.

She stood up, stretched, left the office and went to the cafeteria.

It is already past lunchtime and there are not many people eating in the cafeteria.

Director Liu told her that there was a small cafeteria inside the hospital and she could go there to eat at any time.

Ye Qingtao was attracted by this point and agreed to be the dean.

Ye Qingtao came to the small canteen and the cooks were getting ready to go home.

When he saw someone coming in, he was stunned at first, then said impatiently.

"It's past dinner time now. Come earlier next time if you want to eat."

"And you look unfamiliar. You're probably not a doctor in our hospital, right?"

"The food in my canteen is for internal use only, not for external use. You should eat somewhere else."

The cook was busy doing his own thing, and Ye Qingtao was still standing there, so he started to verbally drive her away.

Ye Qingtao didn't say a word, not even a word in rebuttal.

She just walked naturally to a notice.

The notice clearly states that after the Spring Festival, the small kitchen will close at 2 p.m. every day.

Ye Qingtao glanced at the wall clock. The time was not even 1:30.

The cook had almost finished cleaning the kitchen and was now squatting in the corner waiting for the end of get off work.

But there were still 35 minutes left before he got off work.

Didn't this cook ever think about the possibility that some doctors might have emergencies and be unable to make it to dinner on time?

But if they come back after finishing their work, won’t they even have time to eat? Will they have to continue operating on patients in the afternoon?

In such a situation, how can the doctor cure the patient if he is not in good condition?

Ye Qingtao crossed her arms across her chest, raised her head slightly, and looked at the notice on the wall again and again.

The cook saw her staring at the notice for a long time and showing no intention of leaving, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"What are you looking at? The things in the cafeteria are not for you to look at casually."

"This notice has been out for some time, and it was later verbally revised by Dean Liu. Don't just believe everything you see. I want to make a fuss about it, but I think you'd better not bother!"

The cook's words were very unpleasant. His purpose in saying so much was to force Ye Qingtao to leave.

He felt very guilty and sweat was pouring down his forehead and body.

This girl looks so young, why does she give people such a strong sense of oppression?

She is obviously at an age where she is inexperienced in the ways of the world, so how could she have the indifference and determination of a superior?

This girl looks like someone who is not easy to deal with. Is he going to be in trouble today?

The cook had just thought this in his mind when Ye Qingtao immediately said something softly.

"Really? I'll call Dean Liu right now and ask him personally about the specific situation."

"If he says no, then I'm sorry, you don't have to come to work tomorrow."

Ye Qingtao curved her lips and smiled gently. The cook was fascinated by her smile, but he shook his head and reacted instantly.

"Who do you think you are? You're just a little girl, and you want to call our Dean Liu."

"I think you should think carefully about your own worth. Is our Dean Liu willing to listen to your call? Will he pay attention to you?"

"Our Director Liu is a very busy man. He rarely comes to the hospital. You probably haven't even met him, yet you dare to talk nonsense to me."

"Little girl, I am more than ten years older than you. I have eaten more rice than you have eaten salt. So save your small measurements!"

The cook panicked at first, then started to make sarcastic remarks.

Ye Qingtao left with a sneer, without saying anything that would scare people before leaving.

"Your name is Chen Wen, right? Just wait here!"

Ye Qingtao turned and left, and Chen Wencai watched her leave.

He felt a little panicked, but he forced himself to stay calm.

"Chen Wencai, it's okay, it's okay, it's definitely okay!"

"She's just a little girl. What kind of trouble can she cause?"

"Don't be afraid, this little girl is just trying to scare me! How could she possibly know Dean Liu?"

Chen Wencai kept muttering to himself, his fists clenched tightly together, and his heart was gripped tightly.

He thought that this was not the first or second time he had done this, and he had been finishing work so early recently.

Anyway, doctors will eat immediately after performing surgery and then go to rest.

Generally speaking, almost no one comes after 1:30.

This could be said to be an accident. Chen Wencai tried hard to comfort himself, and after a while he finally began to calm down.

Ye Qingtao came to the dean's office and directly called Dean Liu's home phone.

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered. Ye Qingtao greeted the person and immediately got down to business.