Chapter 68 Faculty Committees

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, the committee was held in the small conference room, and there were more than a dozen people sitting around the oval long table, and it was naturally Qiao Zikun who sat on the main seat, and the face of Dean Qiao, who had received the news that Han Bing had successfully persuaded Bei Yiming, was finally not so gloomy and scary, and the autumn afternoon sun shone on his face through the window, which actually made his Yan sù expression have a warm feeling.

The white, blue-edged porcelain cup is placed on Qiao Zikun's left hand side, with a newly brewed top Tieguanyin inside, and a small saucer on the left hand side, with a small stack of cigarette rolls in it, the cigarette is Su Yan, Qiao Zikun's favorite cigarette.

In the impression of ordinary people, doctors should not smoke and drink, because no one knows better than them the harm of tobacco and alcohol to the human body, but in fact, many doctors do not leave their cigarettes, and they still drink when they have nothing to do, of course, there are very few alcoholics.

Doctors smoke and drink alcohol and have something to do with their profession, and the profession of doctors is a high-risk profession in China and today, and doctors often laugh at themselves for making money selling cabbage and having the heart to sell white powder! A simple sentence exhausts the bitterness and bitterness of this industry.

The high pressure brought by the profession has nowhere for doctors to vent, and tobacco and alcohol have become a kind of tool for them to relieve stress.

Qiao Zikun didn't light a cigarette or drink tea, he saw that everyone was all together, he first coughed and cleared his throat to announce the meeting, and at this time the door opened, and Bei Yiming walked in against the autumn afternoon sunshine, and the first sentence was: "I'm sorry I'm late." Then he calmly sat down in a corner under everyone's astonished gaze, but of course he did not sit at the long oval table.

Qiao Zikun's face changed suddenly, he glared at Han Bing angrily, without saying a word, Han Bing also understood that he was asking himself, didn't you talk to him?

Han Bing coughed awkwardly and nodded, indicating that he had indeed negotiated with Bei Yiming, and he really didn't know why he came.

Han Bing turned his head sideways and looked at Bei Yiming unhappily, very dissatisfied, didn't he say it just now? Why are you still here to mix? What do you want?

Bei Yiming ignored everyone's gaze and sat quietly in the corner with his head down, like a good student sitting in the corner of the classroom listening to the class.

Han Bing couldn't help it, and his tone was hurried and impatient: "Bei Yiming, what are you doing here?" This is the hospital committee, you hurry back and go out of the outpatient clinic. ”

Bei Yiming raised his head, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky, his voice was not loud, but it spread to every corner of the conference room: "I am here to observe the content of the meeting about my appointment as the director of the otolaryngology department." ”

Qiao Zikun's face suddenly became ugly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a cigarette and lit it rudely, inhaling the smoke fiercely to relieve the irritability and anger in his heart.

The green tendons on Han Bing's forehead bulged, Bei Yiming was roasting him on the fire, he just told Qiao Zikun that the matter was settled, and Bei Yiming agreed not to fight for the director of the otolaryngology department, but who wants him to do one thing on the surface and one thing behind him, as soon as he finished speaking with his front foot, he stabbed him with a knife on his back foot, what would Qiao Zikun think of himself?

An unfavorable impression is that you can't run away no matter what, and the top leader in the hospital has such an impression of Han Bing, can he, the vice president in charge of surgery, still sit down when he is elected in the general election?

This qiē was caused by Bei Yiming, how could Han Bing not resent him, and without waiting for him to attack, Zhao Quanyou slapped the table and said coldly: "You still want to be the director?" How can you Bei Yiming? Now get me out. ”

Bei Yiming's face was not sad or happy, as calm as a pool of pond water, his bright eyes glowed with a layer of warm color in the autumn afternoon sun, he slowly stood up and said softly: "Then I resign." Bei Yiming spoke in a loud voice, and his tone was not hurried or impatient, as if he was saying bland words such as "I'm going home" to a friend.

But it was these simple and plain four words that were like a boulder thrown into the lake that stirred up a thousand waves for a while, Han Bing's words to his mouth were choked back by these four words, Qiao Zikun's smoking action stopped, and white smoke slowly flowed out of his mouth and rose upward, and soon Qiao Zikun's face became looming in the smoke.

Zhao Quanyou sneered: "Resign? Okay, then you quit, and the hospital will have to close when you leave? Who do you think you are? Go to the finance department to collect your salary and leave. ”

Bei Yiming nodded very strictly, and walked outside, his steps were not fast, but he was not slow, and soon he arrived at the door, he stretched out his hand to pull the door open and walked out, just when he took that step, Qiao Zikun suddenly shouted irritably: "Come back." ”

Bei Yiming turned around like an obedient schoolboy, stepped forward, and sat down.

Wang Guoqing shook his head again and again, Bei Yiming, Bei Yiming, are you smart or confused? Even if you succeed in forcing the palace to become the director today, but you buried a thorn in Qiao Zikun's heart, can you be a director for a long time? In the end, he is young, he can't do things with his brain, he used to feel that this kid was calm, but now he seems to be a brainless stunned young man.

Zhao Quanyou said in an excited tone: "What are you letting him come back for a person like Dean Qiao?" Let him go, without Zhang Butcher, we have to eat pigs with hair? ”

Qiao Zikun slapped the table and said, "You shut up for me." ”

Without Bei Yiming, who will clean up the mess of otolaryngology? It's you? Or me? Which of us can clean it up? Are you making me watch those patients make a fuss? Do I want to be the dean?

Qiao Zikun thought of the anger that forced his heart, looked at Bei Yiming and said word by word: "You have to be this director?" ”

Everyone could hear the monstrous anger in Qiao Zikun's tone, and they were silent one by one, waiting for Bei Yiming to make a statement.

Bei Yiming nodded lightly and pronounced a "um" in a nasal voice.

Qiao Zikun laughed, laughed angrily, said "Okay" three times in a row, slapped the table every time he said it, and he suddenly stood up and said: "Inform the personnel department to draft a text jiàn, appoint Bei Yiming as the director of the ear, nose and throat, and remove Sun Changjie from the director's position." ”

Zhao Quanyou hurriedly said: "How can Dean Qiao make him the director?" This ......"

Qiao Zikun took a breath and interrupted him: "Can you grow your brains?" ”

One sentence made Zhao Quanyou collapse on the chair like a deflated ball, he finally realized that it was impossible for this director not to let Bei Yiming be, because now only he can provoke the beam of the otolaryngology department and stabilize the patient, if you don't let him be him, he will not do it, and at that time, the patients who are waiting for surgery will have to make trouble again, and the matter is as big as who put Qiao Zikun on the fire to roast, and his position as the dean is not stable, so he can only choose to bow to Bei Yiming.

In the next second, Zhao Quanyou was resurrected full of blood and demons, with a disdainful smile on his face, you Bei Yiming forced Qiao Zikun to bow his head and give in to you, this Liangzi is over, I see that you can be the director for a few days!

More than ten minutes later, invisible big hands appeared in all corners of the hospital, "popping" and slapping many people's faces.