Chapter Seventy-Six: Resolving the Crisis (Supplement for 2/2 May 26)
The four courtyards are big, and Song Wen is the largest. A few minutes after Dean Song shouted angrily, the security office, which was already dying, had one more errand - to maintain order at the entrance of Zhou Xiufang's comprehensive diagnosis center.
To maintain order, what is needed is a large number of manpower to deter and effective means of deterrence. The security cadres, who were sweating profusely and wearing crooked hats, obviously lacked such an effective deterrent - these old ladies who could scold the village all day if they lost a chicken at home would not be afraid of them.
A group of security cadres were scolded and retreated, if it weren't for the table of the comprehensive diagnosis center behind them, they would have been forced to retreat to the comprehensive diagnosis center by the crowd. There was no way to retreat behind them, and the security cadres could only bite the bullet and raise the shield in their hands in front of the foaming stars in front of them.
It's not a way to go on like this, and the security cadres who led the team were upset and called Lao Wu directly. And Lao Wu couldn't handle such a big thing alone, after he called for reinforcements, he rushed to help with two apprentices.
"Ladies and gentlemen, step back. "Although Lao Wu doesn't have much experience in dealing with this kind of thing, he is an old policeman after all, and he is still more deterrent than this group of security cadres holding transparent shields. "The hospital is a place to save people, you can't mess around here!"
"Let Liu Baoguo come out!" However, the old ladies sprinkled, where could an old Wu and the two little apprentices stop it. If it weren't for the police badges on the three police uniforms and big caps, I'm afraid they would have started to tear them up long ago - where could they continue to scold the street so "gently"?
After Dean Song finished scolding, the car drove into the parking lot. When she returned to this position, the scene she saw was ...... It's even more messy than just now.
"Go ask and see how it works. Dean Song frowned and whispered to the assistant on the side, "If even Lao Wu can't control them, then contact the District Public Security Bureau." We don't have time to reason with these old ladies right now—I don't think they can be reasoned with this posture. ”
Dean Song and Lao Wu coincidentally chose to report to the higher authorities for handling, and the local staff of Zheng Jiaji, who came to the Fourth Courtyard with the car at the scene, first "intervened" in this "dispute".
"What are you talking about? If you have a mouth, what can you say?" The cadre in charge of today's inspection is the deputy mayor of Zheng Jiaji's town, Zheng Jiaji, who is the female mayor in charge of health, culture and education.
As a deputy mayor who has worked little by little from the grassroots level, Deputy Mayor Zheng's work style is ...... It's a relatively rough kind. If you are not "decisive" enough to work at the grassroots level, you will be easily bullied by some people with bad intentions.
And in this kind of grassroots work with the foundation of "plagiarism" folk customs, once it is regarded as a good bully, then the work can be ignored in the future. From colleagues to ordinary people, even those who buy groceries at the door will deliberately bully you. Deputy Mayor Zheng is well versed in this, so he implements the "rough and direct" in his usual work very thoroughly.
"You're the old lady of the Wu family, aren't you?" Deputy Mayor Zheng pointed to the fiercest old lady who took the lead in making trouble, "Tell your son that his public office has been fired!"
"What?!" The old lady was suddenly struck by lightning, "how can you be unreasonable......"
"The old lady is unreasonable with you, what's the matter, it makes sense for you to block the hospital door?" Deputy Mayor Zheng glared, "If you make trouble, the old lady will even open your girl and daughter-in-law!
The other old ladies who joined in the fun dispersed, while the old lady of the Wu family sat on the ground and began to cry, kicking her legs and howling "I can't live this day" while crying. The security cadres holding shields in this scene look at me, I look at you, and slowly put down the shields.
"Shut up! Have you howled enough?" Deputy Mayor Zheng's voice rang out again, "This doll next to you doesn't belong to Lin Tiansheng?
The crying and kicking disappeared at once, and the old lady of the Wu family stood up with a sensitive movement that was completely inconsistent with her appearance, "Lao Lin went to the toilet, let me look at the doll......"
"And then you're going to bring the doll to make trouble?" Deputy Mayor Zheng's eyes widened, "It's really your family who opened the government, right?"
The old lady of the Wu family hurriedly put her hands down, "I'll leave ...... now," she said and turned around and prepared to walk outside the gate of the fourth courtyard.
"Come back!" Deputy Mayor Zheng called out to the old lady with a cold snort, "Did you draw blood?"
"Smoked. ”
"Bring the baby back!" her eyes widened a little wider, "Go back and tell your son that because of you, my mother will deduct half a month's salary." If he has any opinions, let him go to the Commission for Discipline Inspection!"
A gathering incident that might have caused a big incident was completely dispelled by Deputy Mayor Zheng in a few words. Sun Lien stood in the distance and watched dumbfounded.
How can you still deal with the problem like this?
Song Wen came over and asked the security cadres of the security department to go to other places to maintain order, while he chatted with Deputy Mayor Zheng. Sun Lien looked at the two heroines talking happily, and for a while he didn't know if he was suitable to go over and say hello to Dean Song.
Since I don't know if it's suitable or not, let's not go for the time being. Sun Lien walked behind the table, pulled a stool for himself, put on gloves, and began to collect blood samples for the Zhengjiaji residents in line.
Blood collection is not part of a doctor's routine, but it is part of the medical licensing examination. Of course, anyone can foresee the consequences of having a doctor take blood – to put it mildly as clumsy.
Fortunately, in emergency work, the work content of doctors and nurses is sometimes not so obvious, and Sun Lien has also done such things as blood drawing. At least he performed a little better than Zhou Ce on the side - Zhou Ce was already giving a fourth shot to a little fat man.
Although the little fat man who looked to be only thirteen or fourteen years old was pricked by needles and hurt, he always maintained a very gentle smile, "It's okay, brother, don't be stressed, I don't hurt." ”
Beads of sweat were already oozing from Zhou Ce's face, and he looked at the little fat man in front of him and smiled bitterly, "I hurt." "I don't know if it's his pride as an attending doctor or something else.
Zhong Yu, who had been promoted to head nurse, put down the work in his hand, came over to take a look at the fat hand of the little fat man, sighed, and said to Zhou Ce, "Don't be busy, I'll do this." As she spoke, she pointed to her seat to Chubby, "Kid, come here." ”
The head nurse shot out, and it was really different. After two more punctures, she successfully obtained a blood sample from the little fat man's elbow. After completing the blood collection, Xiaopang pressed his arm and said thank you, and then ran back to Zhou Ce's side.
"Big brother, you're actually doing pretty well. Chubby smiled and said, "In the past, when I went to the hospital to get a needle, I had to be pricked at least six or seven times, but this time it's a few." ”
After hearing this, Zhou Ce nodded with a smile, and only then did he whisper to Sun Lien on the side after seeing them leave, "I...... Is this comforting?"
Before Sun Lien could laugh at Zhou Ce about this, he heard a hair-making voice, "Sun Lien, come over here." ”
There is no need to follow the voice to look over, Sun Lien also knows that Dean Song is calling himself.