Chapter 112:-for-tat
Chen Yong and his entourage finally arrived in time to help Zheng Yichen, so that he avoided a doom of being drowned by saliva. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When they saw Chen Yong, these nurses all restrained their crazy demeanor and actions, looked respectful, and welcomed him.
Chen Yong smiled lightly and called out their names one by one, thanking them for their welcome.
After he finished greeting, he said to Zheng Yichen: "Yichen, come to the office with me first, and then come back to catch up later." ”
Zheng Yichen nodded hurriedly, broke free from the encirclement of the nurses, ran behind Chen Yong, and said to them: "When I am free, I will help you see a doctor." ”
He pointed at Huang Qiuling: "Your hemorrhoids!" ”
Immediately afterwards, his spearhead was aimed at Li Yuxia, who covered her mouth and stole fun: "And your frigidity!" ”
Deng Suying, who realized that the situation was wrong, secretly retreated, but still couldn't escape Zheng Yichen's halberd finger: "And your poor breasts!" ”
Zheng Yichen clenched his fists, slammed his chest a few times, and swore solemnly: "It's all wrapped around me!" ”
After he finished speaking, he hurriedly followed Chen Yong and entered the office, not daring to stay at the nurse's station.
As soon as you enter the office, you can clearly feel the solemnity of the atmosphere, and you can smell a trace of rejection and depression in the air.
There was no one talking in the office, everyone was immersed in work, and Fu Haihua was sitting in his seat, slowly tasting the Longjing tea that Xu Zhiwei had just brewed for him.
The moment the door opened, Fu Haihua squinted at it, laughed contemptuously, and drank tea by himself.
Zhang Yunshun has not yet come, and in this office, he is the leading boss.
Under his instructions, the people in the office turned a blind eye to Chen Yong's arrival.
Chen Yong didn't care, strode forward, and walked to Fu Haihua's seat: "Doctor Fu, you should have seen the notice, right?" The dean approved my reinstatement. ”
Fu Haihua looked like he had just woken up from a dream, his face was happy, he shook hands with Chen Yong, and said enthusiastically: "Chen Yong, are you here?" I didn't even notice just now, congratulations on your reinstatement, I thought I would never see you again, and I've been a little sad. ”
Chen Yong said: "I also thought that I would never be able to return here, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to talk to you about the old love, and I was very happy." ”
The two of them had their own thoughts, and after a few polite words, Fu Haihua shouted loudly again, signaling everyone to put down the work at hand and come over to catch up with Chen Yong.
As soon as he gave the order, those puppet doctors didn't obey, and they rushed to Chen Yong's side and said a few words of compliment.
They complimented them to the end, and they didn't forget to remind: "I hope you can get familiar with the work process as soon as possible under the leadership of Director Fu, and don't drag our department back." ”
Chen Yong raised his eyebrows and asked lightly: "When will Dr. Fu be promoted to director?" Isn't there still more than a month left before the elections take place? ”
Fu Haihua's face sank, and he reprimanded: "It's just that if you talk nonsense, it's not a sure thing, don't keep calling the director, doesn't this make me criticized?" ”
Xu Zhiwei took over his words: "That's right, don't be in a hurry, there will be a lot of time to call Brother Hua like this in the future, don't practice now." ”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted everyone's casual echo: "What Dr. Xu said is right. After a month, when the dust settles, we will be able to justifiably call Director Hua. ”
Zheng Yichen couldn't help but say out loud: "If you want me to say, Dr. Fu's surname has suffered a big loss." ”
Chen Yong asked, "Why do you have this thought?" ”
Zheng Yichen smiled lightly: "He is the deputy director, we will see him as the deputy director, and in time, when he is finally promoted from the deputy director to the director, there is still one Fu word left, but he can't get rid of it." Right, pay ...... Director? ”
The scene was suddenly silent, everyone looked at each other, did not dare to talk, and secretly said in their hearts: "This is touching the tiger's buttocks!" ”
Generally, people who have professional titles in their own field of work hate the most about being put on a "deputy" word, feeling that the dwarf boss is a big one.
Since Fu Haihua was a child, he was forced to associate with the word "deputy", and he was even more taboo for others to make a fuss about his surname, which can be said to be a taboo known to him.
Sure enough, Fu Haihua's entire face was elongated, and he snorted coldly, ready to go crazy.
Chen Yong said at the right time: "I've been standing, my legs are sore and numb, Doctor Fu, I heard that now Director Zhang has handed over all the affairs of the department to you, I don't know where the desk and seats you arranged for me are?" ”
When he came in, he took a look, and his seat had been occupied by Xu Zhiwei, and it was very reasonable to make this request.
Fu Haihua held back his anger, squeezed out a smile, and didn't smile: "Your desk?" It's been arranged for you a long time ago. He stretched out his hand, "See?" Right there. ”
Chen Yong looked in the direction he was directing, his calm expression couldn't hold back, he could no longer hide the anger in his heart, and turned his head to glare at Fu Haihua.
Fu Haihua didn't care, and asked with a light smile: "How is it?" Still satisfied? ”
In an inconspicuous corner of the office, a torn, paint-shedding, three-legged desk was placed.
The chair is quite large, it is still a very high-end mahogany chair, and the bad thing is that there is not enough space to accommodate the chair, and it takes a lot of effort for a person to sit in that seat to tuck his body in.
The position of the desk is also very awkward, just close to the pantry, when the office is always someone comes to drink water, if someone dangles in front of you all day, how can the work efficiency be improved?
This is clearly humiliating Chen Yong!
Working in that position, people who don't know think he's a cleaner who helps people serve tea and water!
Chen Yong took a lot of effort to suppress his anger, on the other hand, Zheng Yichen, who was the most unstable in the past, looked indifferent, and went out to the nurse's station, and asked someone for a plastic stool that could not be backed, and after getting it, he said to Chen Yong with a smile: "There is not enough space there, it seems that I can only sit on this kind of stool." ”
Chen Yong nodded at him, returned to his normal expression, and continued to negotiate with Fu Haihua.
The second question he asked was naturally the beds he managed: "I admit to sitting in that position, but I hope you can hand over all the eight beds I originally managed to me." ”
Fu Haihua's face was embarrassed, and he said hypocritically: "Doctor Chen, after all, you have been away from work for a while, and you have just come back, it is inevitable that there are some things that you have not been familiar with, and you will continue to manage so many beds at once, I am afraid that you will not be able to cope with it, not only will you suffer yourself, but also delay the patient's condition ......."
He chattered and said a lot of things, biting Chen Yong who had just been reinstated and was not suitable for high-intensity clinical work, and did not forget to praise Xu Zhiwei a few words, praising him for accepting those beds during this time, without any mistakes, and doing a good job, and giving him the opportunity to continue exercising.
Zheng Yichen secretly scolded: "The soul is faint! What! Brother Yong has been working in surgery for more than ten years, and he has only been away for half a month, what will be unfamiliar with it? It's clear that I don't want to give up the bed. ”
Chen Yong stopped him from continuing: "I understand what you say, but I can't stop working, I don't want to go back to all the beds, but you have to pay back at least some of them." ”
Fu Haihua frowned and thought for a while, then said helplessly: "Okay, then I'll ask Zhiwei to divide two beds for you." ”
Chen Yong greeted Fu Haihua's parents countless times in his heart: "It was originally my bed, and it was only right for me to manage it." It was as if he were going to give me alms, and that was unreasonable! ”