Chapter 17 Shen Muzhou waited at the entrance of the hospital for 2 hours

Han Qi picked up his handbag and walked out of the office, suddenly turned around and pointed at her, "However, I won't approve it." ”

"Get done! In the future, the housekeeping department's job of reassuring guests is none of your business. ”

"What is the job of pacifying guests?"

Mo Wanyan followed out of the president's office, and saw that the tall figure did not enter the elevator before suddenly recalling, could it be that he was also on that floor just now? Saw her come out of room 1105?

At the secretary's desk, the palace secretary greeted her politely.

"Secretary Mo, when will you come up to handle the handover work?"

Mo Wanyan walked over and glanced around at the secretary's desk, the black and brown wooden countertop was very artistically decorated.

"Mr. Han said, let me take over the work with you today, in fact, I ...... I don't want to come up so soon, as you know, I've been working in the housekeeping department, and I don't know much about the secretarial practice of the president's office. ”

Secretary Gong wanted to speak and stopped, pursed his lips and said, "The boss doesn't want me to be a secretary in the president's office, and I can't help it." ”

"What do you mean, you can't help it? Not that the headquarters needs you? ”

"It should be, Mr. Han wants to transfer you up."

Late at night, Mo Wanyan returned to the apartment that her brother bought her.

Sitting on the toilet lid in the bathroom, hugging her knees, she sent WeChat messages to her best friend Ruan Sixian, and the text messages edited in the input box were densely packed with hundreds of words, without segments, and wrote her thoughts about resigning in it.

However, she is not an impulsive professional.

After staring at the floor for a long time, he emptied the input box again.

She told herself with the experience of a woman's sixth sense that the boss suddenly parachuted her into the position of secretary of the president's office, not only did not give her a promotion with kindness, but put her in the bull's-eye of the hotel's human resources structure.

Because the staff in the Jeonei Shibuya Hotel are well aware of the identity of the palace secretary.

The headquarters of Rong Shibuya International Hotel originated from the neon country, and the major shareholder is not only the family behind Han Jia, but also the Gong family.

The headquarters of the Neon Country and the regional chain branches in the north of Europe are operated by the people of the Miyaya family; Asia, especially Huaxia, and all chain stores outside of Northern Europe are in the hands of the Han family, although the palace secretary is a relative of the palace family, being sent to Huaxia to serve as Han Yu's secretary has a self-evident monitoring implication.

Now Han Hao directly sent back the people transferred from the palace family on the grounds of promoting her Mo Wanyan.

Even board members don't think it's a simple promotion.

She just wanted to simply go to work, get off work, and work, and never thought that one day she would stand in line in the company's power mediation.

But now, she has put herself in the middle of a power struggle.

So Mo Wanyan felt that her scalp was numb, if she submitted her resignation now, not only would she not be approved in a short time, but also that noble son, Han Hao, who knows how she will be arranged.

This young and handsome president is in charge of the hotel's own operations, and he looks personable on the outside, but in fact he has a bad stomach.

After thinking for a long time, Mo Wanyan exited the chat box and clicked on the chat box of her brother Mo Qingrang.

Seeing that the last time the two siblings chatted was a week ago, Mo Wanyan silently withdrew.

She has grown up and is independent enough, and it is time for her to face the crises in the workplace on her own.

However, before going to bed, she still sent a message to Ruan Sixian:

--"I've been promoted to the secretary post of the president's office, when will I come over for tea together?" ”

Ruan Sixian has to work the night shift for half a month, and she has to help with the emergency department, so she is as busy as a little bee, how can she have time to look through her mobile phone.

Just after midnight and into 3 a.m., the period is usually the peak of emergency room arrivals.

Tonight, Ruan Sixian received another emergency patient with stomach problems.

The patient had a history of stomach disease and was sent to the emergency room of the hospital by calling 120 for unknown reasons for gastrointestinal bleeding at night.

Gastrointestinal bleeding of unknown etiology is usually caused by esophageal, gastric, and duodenal ulcers, inflammation, and tumors.

Ruan Sixian immediately arranged microscopic interventional treatment for the patient, that is, gastroscopic interventional treatment to diagnose the cause.

After a series of contraindications were known before the operation, the patient's congenital coagulation dysfunction and stroke and other causes were ruled out, and an informed consent form was issued to the family to explain the accidents that may occur during the examination and treatment, and then to make preoperative preparations.

After the patient has stopped the bleeding urgently, it is time to prepare for the operation.

This microscope is assisted by two nurses.

Lying the patient flat on the operating table, Ruan Sixian began to count the instruments and resuscitation drugs with the assistant nurse:

"Xiaoli, foreign body forceps, snares, baskets, syringes, titanium clips, electrocoagulation probes, and six-link banding are all ready?"

The little nurse nodded, "Ready." ”

"What about sclerosants, Montessori fluid, epinephrine, hemostats?"

"It's ready," replied the nurse in charge of the medicines.

"Alright, here we go."

This night shift was too busy, and it was a long time before dawn, and the medical staff of the two shifts of the day shift came to work, and Ruan Sixian handed over the shift. Then he dragged out of the hospital with a tired bag on his back.

Shen Muzhou waited outside the hospital for more than two hours, waiting so long that he thought that the stinky girl was going to turn around today, and saw many strange faces coming in and out of the hospital gate, and was about to drive to the company, only to see a familiar figure with a shrunken neck.

This time, he had experience, and hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and slowly slid the car in the direction she walked out.

"Click!"

Ruan Sixian was about to walk to the side of the road, when she suddenly heard the sound of the horn and was immediately frightened.

Suddenly looking up, a familiar sedan flashed on the side of the road.

The man in the cab didn't care if the stinky girl outside could see him, and waved at her innocently.

Ruan Sixian lowered her head and pulled the woolen scarf, hiding the joy that flashed in her eyes.

Walking outside the passenger compartment, the window rolled down.

Shen Muzhou looked at the girl who was bent over and poked her eyes, "Get in the car quickly, the traffic police will come to catch people in a while." ”

Ruan Sixian got into the car, and the air conditioning in the car had already warmed the car like spring.

She took off her long thick scarf and smiled: "Uncle, are you here to pick me up from work?" ”

"But isn't it, you just moved to live with me, and you're a road idiot, so I won't pick you up, what if you go to someone else's house?" When he said this, Shen Muzhou had already submerged the car into the traffic.

also took advantage of the lack of electronic eyes on this section of the road, and reached out and rubbed the stinky girl's head.

Ruan Sixian smiled stupidly, reached over and patted his strong arm.

"Uncle, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"No, why don't we find a place to have breakfast, and then go to the supermarket to buy some fruits and vegetables or something to go home?"

Hearing the word "vegetable", which was far away from his life circle, Shen Muzhou turned his head and glanced at the girl strangely, "Are you really planning to cook at home?" ”