Yan Jiecheng also steeled himself for this meeting, stood up, extended his hand to the dean and said: "Hello, dean, I am Yan Jiecheng, the director of the survey and design department of the Xiguan Oilfield Battle Command, and here is Comrade Xie Genshi, our deputy director."
After the two shook hands, the dean said: "Minister Yan, my surname is Yang. You can just call me Lao Yang."
Then he added: "Please rest assured that we will do our best to treat Comrade Xie.
The leading doctor inside is Dr. Xu from our hospital.
Dr. Xu is a top student who graduated from Shanxi Medical College. "
Yan Jiecheng felt more relieved after hearing this.
These days, it is really not easy for a county hospital to have a doctor with a professional background.
Not long after, the female doctor I met earlier took the lead and walked out of the emergency room.
Jian Yan Jiecheng said something.
"I'm fine. I just need to rest for three months with a broken thigh."
"Dean." Then he saw Dean Yang.
Dean Yang nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Xu."
At this moment, a nurse pushed Lao Xie to the ward.
Yan Jiecheng followed.
When Dean Yang saw it, he turned around and followed Yan Jiecheng.
Dr. Xu glanced at Dean Yang in surprise, and then followed.
After a few steps, Lao Xie was pushed to the ward.
Several people worked together to move Lao Xie to the bed, and the nurse was about to give some precautions.
Suddenly, I saw that their dean and Dr. Xu were here.
He quickly said hello: "Dean, Dr. Xu."
The two nodded and smiled, and the nurse quickly stepped aside.
"Dr. Xu, please tell me about the patient's current condition." Dean Wang motioned to Dr. Xu to tell Yan Jiecheng.
Dr. Xu then said: "The patient's main leg fracture has been treated, and he can just take care of it slowly."
Yan Jiecheng asked in surprise: "Dr. Xu, why was he unconscious at that time?"
Dr. Xu said: "The main reason was that the chest was also hit and he fainted. However, we checked the internal organs and there were no problems."
Yan Jiecheng was relieved.
I have to sigh, it is not easy for Lao Xie.
Shiting turned out to be his most dangerous behavior, and no one else did it.
When the nurse saw no one speaking, she started asking the patient's name, age, and unit.
When Yan Jiecheng finished speaking.
Doctor Xu asked with a surprised look on his face: "Are you Xiao Yan from Beijing?" Then he pointed at Lao Xie on the hospital bed and asked: "Is he Xie Genshi?"
Yan Jiecheng said in confusion: "Yes, what is this?"
Dr. Xu smiled and said, "I must have heard of you two."
Seeing Yan Jiecheng's confusion, he quickly said, "That person in my family is Tian Fujun."
Yan Jiecheng suddenly realized it and said with a smile: "Hello, sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law."
The two exchanged a few words. Dean Yang felt a little uncomfortable on the sidelines. He spent a lot of effort to say a few words to this comrade, but he became so familiar with him in just one sentence.
Director Yang didn't dare to look down on Dr. Xu. He didn't mention that he was in charge of medical skills in the hospital, but instead talked about his husband who was the director of the prefectural committee office. It's not something he, the director of a small county hospital, can offend.
Yan Jiecheng stayed in the hospital for two days. During these two days, Tian Fujun's wife Xu Aiyun brought meals to him and Lao Xie.
Yan Jiecheng felt very sorry. Dr. Xu said directly, "Do you think you can be friends with Fu Jun?"
Yan Jiecheng could only sigh: Tian Fujun married a good aunt.
On the third day, Lao Xie was discharged from the hospital.
People are not so delicate these days. If you don't die, please leave me and leave the hospital. There is no such thing as staying in the hospital to recuperate.
Yan Jiecheng settled the medical expenses and issued a certificate. Only then was the procedure completed.
Yan Jiecheng paid for the medical expenses in advance, and the certificate and expense list were his proof of reimbursement to the headquarters.
"Lao Xie, what will you do next? Should you continue to stay at the headquarters? Or should I send you back to the capital?"
On the way back, sitting in the jeep, Yan Jiecheng asked.
"Director, do you think I can take the train like this? Besides, my family won't be worried about dying if I go back like this." Lao Xie sighed.
Yan Jiecheng thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then you will be in the camp and give theoretical lessons to the students on weekdays."
"Director, I'm like this and you still don't let me go,"
Yan Jiecheng smiled and said: "You know, our headquarters does not support idlers.
But don't worry. I asked the carpenters at the construction site to make a wheelchair for you, and asked the students to push you every time during class.
If nothing happens, you can also ask them to push you out to bask in the sun. "
After hearing this, Lao Xie didn't say anything.
After all, he knew Yan Jiecheng. I know that my director’s surname is not only Yan, but also sometimes Zhou.
Two days later, Yan Jiecheng was writing materials on Lao Xie.
He wanted to write down the accident into a document and report it to the entire headquarters for study.
Some measures have also been formulated to plug these loopholes.
Be sure to reduce casualties as much as possible.
But before he handed in his report, he received a document from the Political Office of the headquarters.
It's about the whole command headquarters announcing Lao Xie's praise.
He also called on everyone to learn from Lao Xie’s spirit of dedication that is not afraid of hardship, fatigue, or death.
Yan Jiecheng knew that the Political Department had visited Lao Xie two days ago. I just didn't expect these people to be such bastards.
The entire document is still the same. It's almost like saying that everyone is risking their lives in exchange for the construction period.
Yan Jiecheng, who comes from a later generation, has a deep understanding of production safety and cannot accept this situation.
Safety responsibility is more important than Mount Tai, and the significance of safe production is self-evident.
This is something he has been trying to implement.
Now that he was being treated like this by the Political Department, he felt stabbed in the back.
Yan Jiecheng read the document and was so angry that he threw it to the ground and cursed: "A bunch of sand dollars, sand dollars, sand dollars."
It was so frightening that no one else in the office dared to make a sound.
Yan Jiecheng picked up the phone and said, "I'm Yan Jiecheng, call me Commander Zhang from the headquarters."
After a while, the call was connected, and Yan Jiecheng said: "Commander-in-Chief, okay, I'm sorry to trouble you. Lao Xie is in good condition. Now he just needs to recuperate."
After the two exchanged greetings, Yan Jiecheng said: "Commander-in-Chief, today we received a document from the Political Department. I personally have some opinions that I need to express to you."
"Okay, tell me."
Yan Jiecheng took a deep breath and said: "I think this document is out of date, and it can even be said to be completely wrong."
"Comrade Yan Jiecheng, please give us your opinions in detail."
At this point, Yan Jiecheng was no longer afraid of offending anyone and said directly: "Commander-in-Chief, this is a project involving tens of thousands of people. It should be the most basic thing to abide by disciplines and rules.
Although everyone's enthusiasm was high, it was a good thing that they all spontaneously went to the construction site to help.
However, this is a big test for construction site management and production safety.
Before these problems are solved, it is too dangerous to call on everyone to make silent selfless contributions and go to the construction site to help work. "