Chapter 133: The Director's Flattery
"Dad......" Although Ran Shu didn't want to take the initiative to show favor, but for her next work.
Father Ran raised his eyes and looked at Ran Shu, did not make a sound, and continued to bury his head in eating.
"Your dad couldn't sleep last night." Mother Ran said a little more on the side.
"Dad, I apologize to you and Mom for yesterday's actions." Ran Shu gritted her teeth and said "I'm sorry".
Although she felt that what she said yesterday was not wrong, people had to bow their heads under the eaves.
If she can't even stand the anger at home, then she will be treated unfairly in society and in the workplace in the future.
In the past, when Bo Yanzhi was not so popular, every day when he went home, he would make all kinds of phone calls to climb relationships, and his agent didn't know how much he lost to various investors with smiles and financial resources.
At that time, she felt disdainful, and Bo Yanzhi, who was so good in her eyes, even had times when she groveled.
Moreover, for Bo Yanzhi, his family background is good, and many investors don't give him face, but they still want to cling to the power of the Gu family.
So for other people who have gone into the entertainment industry, what Bo Yanzhi has endured is nothing more than a small one.
Now she is a complete layman, without the financial support of a large consortium and the help of interpersonal relationships.
Now that she wants to make a difference in the tourism map, how long can she last?
Father Ran was slightly relieved when he heard Ran Shu's apology.
"How?" The tone is still indifferent.
"I want to join your trade and travel company." Ran Shu felt that it was all over the place, and there was no need to beat around the bush.
Explain your intentions directly, okay, no...... Try lowering your posture again.
Father Ran is a somewhat macho person, but he doesn't disobey him, and he is still not so calculating.
After all, it is his daughter, no matter how unbearable he is, he only has this way out.
"Give me a reason, and then state the position you want." Father Ran raised his eyes to look at Ran Shu and took a sip of hot milk.
"I always have to find a job to support myself, I don't want any privileges, I start as a tour guide." Ran Shu's eyes were full of determination.
"Okay, come to the office this afternoon." Ran's father drank the last sip of hot milk, got up and went out.
So you agreed? Ran Shu was very happy in her heart, and finally took the first step.
"Since you have decided, you will do it well, and follow your father to study hard." After Ran's mother said this, she entered the door.
The aunt began to clean up the dining table, and Ran Shu also went back to her room.
She closed the door and began to think about what to wear this afternoon. She knows what to wear to a dinner party, what to wear to an awards ceremony, and what to wear to a fireworks show by the sea.
But she only doesn't know how to dress for a working woman at work.
She opened the address book on her mobile phone and flipped through the phone numbers of the rich second generation and Mrs. Kuo, but most of them were full-time wives, just like she used to be.
As the saying goes, things gather like and people are grouped, and her former life circle has created such a group of people that she has come into contact with.
Ran Shu was a little dazed, and suddenly, she flipped to Xin Manqing's phone.
She's a career woman, isn't she? Although she is married to Bo Jingyu, she has been working in the hospital. Can she help herself with a reference?
After struggling for a while, Ran Shu didn't seem to find anyone else who could help her solve this problem.
So she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Xin Manqing's number.
"Dut...... Honk...... The beep on the other end of the phone ...... continued for a long time.
"Hello, your call is currently unanswered." The voice of the human service came.
Is she at work? Now that there is still some time before going to the company in the afternoon, Ran Shu decided to go to Anji Hospital to find her.
On the other side, in Anji Hospital, the lights in the operating room are on, and an operation by Xin Manqing is underway......
Last night, I checked the information and literature until one o'clock in the morning, and it was already two o'clock after washing, and the ordinary day shift in the morning was half past seven o'clock, and the department was handed over at eight o'clock.
Xin Manqing got up at 6:50 in the morning, washed up and cleaned herself up in ten minutes, went out with her grandmother at 7 o'clock, and asked the driver to take her to the hospital first.
Half an hour in advance, she inspected the ward and learned about the situation of the patients in her charge, and the others were not under her own control, but the patients and their families had questions, and she also gave a simple answer.
Xin Manqing's habits have always been very good, the key is that his salary will be deducted when he is late!
When it comes to salary, she must not tolerate such inhumane things as she has worked hard for a month and has to be deducted from her money.
So she didn't allow herself to be late, even if she ran all the way, she couldn't be late.
At the time of the shift, the doctor on duty reported on the patient's situation at night, focusing on the situation of the critically ill first-level care patients and the newly admitted patients.
Then came the director's lecture.
Everyone listened to it commonplace, and everyone understood that there were no rules, so they all listened to the director's cookie-cutter morning meeting speech every day.
"Recently, the Health and Family Planning Commission has arranged inspections, and everyone has put their hearts to their throats and eyes to do things. What a doctor should do and what he should not do, he should know by heart. ”
"If someone has something wrong at work and is caught by the inspectors of the Health and Family Planning Commission, the job of a doctor is not something that I, the director, can keep for you."
"You know Dean Bo's temper." The director of the Department of Orthopedics mentioned Bo Jingyu, which made Xin Manqing's heart tremble.
"Everyone has nothing to learn more from Dr. Xin, her surgical operation has always been very standardized, and the level of operation is not below me as a director, so colleagues should also communicate and learn more and share experience."
Immediately after the director mentioned himself, Xin Manqing really rolled his eyes in his heart.
No wonder such a person can become the director, this sycophant kung fu is simply not something that ordinary people can reach the pinnacle.
"You're bringing two more new graduate students, Dr. Xin?" The director looked at Xin Manqing flatteringly.
"I'll teach you everything, but learning is always my own thing." When Xin Manqing was working, his aura was one meter eight.
"We'll learn from Dr. Shin." One of the graduate interns humbly added, and the other nodded quickly.
"Well, the hope of orthopedics is in you." After the director said this, he took everyone to start the routine rounds in the morning.
Although Xin Manqing had already checked it when he came in the morning, he didn't want to be an "outlier", so he followed and walked around again.
By the way, listen to the differences in the treatment plans of other doctors for each case, and feel the bottom of these interns to see if there are any students who can bring them out.
After all, it is very important to have one more available material in this era of serious uneven distribution and scarcity of doctor-patient resources.