In the afternoon of the same day.

Yang Jun convened a meeting of some cadres, and the meeting quickly adopted the draft plan.

If there were no problems, the rolling mill medical building was built according to this sketch, and Professor Ran was present at the meeting, and made slight changes to the areas that needed to be changed.

After the meeting ended, the construction team immediately began construction, first demolishing the abandoned warehouse, and then building a medical building on the original foundation.

Yang Jun took the time to go to the medical department.

The current medical department is no longer the original medical department, and there are nearly 300 doctors and nurses of all sizes, which can be regarded as a medium-sized hospital.

The above has approved the withdrawal of the rolling mill from the institute of science and technology.

In other words, the scale of the medical department has been upgraded, and the department can no longer meet the needs, and a hospital must be established.

In a sense, the infirmary is no longer a department-level department, but a unit higher than the department and lower than the factory-office, directly under the logistics leader.

Yin Qiushui, the section chief, has become a department-level cadre, which is equivalent to the level of the director of the logistics department, but he is still under the management of the deputy factory director in charge of logistics.

The level of the infirmary has been promoted, so there are many more cadre positions below, and the doctors who did not have sub-departments have been promoted to the heads of various departments according to their age and qualifications.

At present, the rolling mill hospital has not yet been built, and there are no rules and regulations, and Yi Qiushui is currently busy with the preparation of the infirmary.

The warehouse, which was originally used as a staff dormitory, is now converted into a medical office location, and will be moved in after the completion of the new office building.

In the past few days, under her leadership, the staff of the infirmary has been temporarily divided into dozens of departments such as surgery, internal medicine, orthopedics, emergency department, pediatrics, and auxiliary department.

The rolling mill is a heavy manual labor-intensive unit, so the investment in surgery is very large, and basically the best resources are closely related to surgery.

Yang Jun went around the various departments and found a long slap at the door of the emergency department.

They were all smiling, and they didn't look like they were injured or sick at all.

However, from their conversation, Yang Jun heard their intentions.

These people are here to see beautiful women.

And this beauty is the female doctor Luo Yanhong.

In this factory doctor recruitment, there were a lot of beautiful female doctors and nurses in the medical department, and when the workers in the factory were fine, they deliberately rubbed a little skin, and they all went to the medical department to see the beauties.

Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled.

These individuals?

Ay.

When Yi Qiushui and Ding Qiunan first came, there were many people queuing up to see it, and it is still like that.

No matter how this society develops, women's topics will always occupy most of men's chat time, especially young women.

"Hello director."

"Hello everyone."

When the people in line saw Yang Jun coming, they greeted him one after another, and Yang Jun didn't hold a shelf, and greeted them very cordially.

"Comrade, where are you hurt?"

Yang Jun walked up to a young man who had just been talking about the happiest and asked him why he came to see a doctor.

"Factory ...... Factory manager, I have an injured hand, come to the emergency department to bandage it."

The young man blushed and hid his injured hand behind his back.

"Here, I'll see."

"No...... No need, factory director, just rub some skin, I'm ...... I'll just go back and put a band-aid on myself."

After the young man finished speaking, he didn't show it to Yang Jun, turned around and ran away.

When Yang Jun saw him run away, a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

"I can handle this injury myself."

"yes, my injury is not serious, let's see it in two days."

Seeing this, the other people in line said that their injuries were not big, and they ran most of them after a while.

There were originally dozens of people in the queue, but now there are only a few people left.

The rest of the people were afraid that Yang Jun would misunderstand, so they put it one after another

The injured part is highlighted.

Yang Jun saw that there were indeed a few that needed to be dealt with by the emergency department, so he didn't say anything, turned around and entered the emergency department.

These people are really, deliberately injuring themselves, absenteeism to come to the infirmary to see beautiful women, is it worth it?

Now it's all iron rice bowls, and every reward and punishment system, people are injured and come to the infirmary to bandage their wounds, you can't deduct people's wages.

When I walked into the emergency department, I saw that the room was full of young men bandaging wounds.

Their injuries don't matter at all.

There are even people who just scratch a little bit of skin and don't even use a band-aid.

They pestered a group of little nurses to ask people to disinfect them with iodine wine, but they had to eliminate it three times in a row, and they had to ask the nurses to wrap it in gauze.

There are also a lot of unreasonable demands for bandaging, and these people are here to talk to the little nurse deliberately.

As soon as Yang Jun appeared here, the emergency room was suddenly silent, and many injured people didn't even bandage their wounds, and slipped away directly.

"Don't go, you haven't wrapped gauze yet?"

At this time, a relatively handsome little nurse saw that the man was deserted and fled, and deliberately shouted loudly behind.

Yang Jun shook his head and didn't say anything.

These little nurses don't want to find a good man to marry.

Women are born with a love of beauty and a strong sense of vanity, and it is a happy thing to be chased.

They don't resent the gang of male workers who revolve around them all day long, and even cooperate very much with the young men to rub around there, just to have more time to chat.

They didn't care how long the queue was outside, anyway, as long as it was time to get off work, they would leave.

At this time, Yang Jun saw a familiar figure stitching up the wound of an employee with an injured arm.

Yang Jun walked over.

"Professor Luo, I remember that you were a surgeon, why did you run to the emergency department?"

Luo Yanhong, who was stitching up the wounds of the employees, heard this, glanced up at Yang Jun, and then continued to bow her head to stitch up the wounds.

The wound was a bit large, stretching from the wrist to the elbow, and the blood was still pouring out.

Several doctors cooperated to stitch up the wound, some to disinfect it with iodine, others to hold his arm.

"The surgeon sat for two days, nothing happened, this is not itchy, come to the emergency department to help."

Luo Yanhong's technique is very skillful, and she has no less surgery at a glance, and her stitches are fine, even if the injury is healed, it will not leave any scars.

"Director Yang, you can just call me Doctor Luo, don't scream at the professor, I listen awkwardly."

"Heh, I'm not a derogatory term, especially if a female doctor like you is more respectable."

Luo Yanhong had the wound stitched in her hand, she didn't look nervous at all, and after listening to Yang Jun's words, she had a look of disbelief on her face.

She didn't think Yang Jun was saying flattering words.

In the cognition of Chinese people, many people do not know what kind of academic qualification a doctor is, and in their cognition, college students are already the top of the sky.

"Well, I didn't see it at all."

"Well, don't believe it, do you know that there are three kinds of people in this world?"

"What three kinds of people?" Luo Yanhong asked with a smile.

"Men, women, female doctors." Yang Jun said quietly.

"How? This is the first time I've heard of a female doctor being classified as a separate category."

When Luo Yanhong heard this, she seemed very interested, tilted her head and asked with a smile.

Several other doctors and nurses were very interesting to hear them chatting and gathered around.

Yang Jun directly pulled over a chair and sat on the side to chat with her.

"The reason why female doctors are classified as a separate kind of people is because female doctors are fighters among human beings, and they are shrouded in multiple layers of aura: the aura of knowledge, the time to learn new knowledge is halved, the aura of indifference, ignoring all psychic attacks, the aura of reason, doubling the damage to all men, the total destruction of bachelors and masters, and the male doctor can only protect himself, and if you want to defeat a female doctor, you can only rely on the Saint Seiya."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he looked at her with a smile.

When Luo Yanhong heard Yang Jun say this, she felt that it seemed to make sense.

She put the aura that Yang Jun said on herself, not to mention it, it's really like that.

"Director Yang, that's good, I didn't expect you to know Saint Seiya."

"What is Saint Seiya, I still know Ultraman."

"Ultraman?" Luo Yanhong was stunned for a moment.

Although she didn't know what Ultraman was, she guessed that he must be some powerful character.

"Listening to what you say, female doctors should indeed be divided into a separate kind of person, but it's a pity that ......" Luo Yanhong's voice changed, and her face was lonely, "This kind of person is often regarded as a freak, and it is not easy to find a partner."

Luo Yanhong is in her thirties, and now she doesn't even have an object.

It's not that she hasn't been in love, it's that the two didn't stay together for a few minutes, and they scared the man away.

Her mouth is full of academics and stuff, and there is no man who can stand this kind of person, of course, most men leave voluntarily because of low self-esteem.

"If female doctors are the third type of people, then those who like female doctors can only be the fourth type of people." Yang Jundao.

"The fourth group?"

When Luo Yanhong heard this, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "What kind of people are the fourth type of people?"

Yang Jun smiled and did not speak.

This time, Luo Yanhong was in a hurry, and when she heard the work in her hands, she looked at Yang Jun anxiously.

In fact, not only he was anxious, but even the doctors and nurses next to him wanted to know the answer.

"Director Yang, tell them quickly, or my blood will be gone."

This is the young man who is undergoing suturing surgery with a bitter face.

Everyone waited for the answer, and left him alone, while his arm was still bleeding.

"Crazy."

Yang Jun smiled when he saw this.

"yes, they're all crazy, so disrespectful, leave me here."

The young man said with a bitter face, "Director Yang, I want to complain about them."

Yang Jun patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then turned around and walked out of the emergency department.

Yang Jun left.

The emergency department was in a commotion, and everyone was discussing what kind of people were in the fourth category.

After discussion, everyone found out that Luo Yanhong does have a lot of shining points, and it must be outstanding to be classified as a separate category.

Regrettably, though.

Luo Yanhong came back from abroad, although she has a skill, but she is still not welcomed, although everyone respects her, but no one dares to have a deep friendship with her.