Many special industries tend to get busier during the holidays. The border area is a little better, and there are replacement people. For example, some ethnic groups who do not celebrate the Spring Festival. At this time, they will take the place of Han Mongolians and other ethnic groups to work, and they will be rotated over when other people celebrate the festival.
However, when we arrived at Chasu Hospital, we couldn't do this because there weren't enough people to rotate, so during the Chinese New Year, those people still worked in shifts. Of course, the country has policies for people from other places working in the border areas.
If you are five hundred kilometers away from home and are unmarried, you can enjoy three to five days of family leave each year. Once married, this treatment becomes three years. So in the past, Ouyang hurriedly asked the doctors and nurses in the hospital to get married, not only to keep them, but also to end the treatment early.
Zhang Fan was able to enjoy this policy when he was in the county hospital, but he had not yet returned home. When I arrived at Chasu Hospital, I didn't even notice that I was getting married. Moreover, now that he has become the talker of the hospital, even if he is unmarried, he cannot leave on this special day.
The festival is actually a reunion of family and relatives. Everyone in the family has gone to the farm. For Zhang Fan, it doesn't matter because he can't celebrate New Year's Eve. Moreover, his generation no longer has the same expectations as his parents for the gala. It's just like tasteless.
Starting at two o'clock in the afternoon on New Year's Eve, Zhang Fan's phone was like a hotline. Seeing that the battery of his personal phone had bottomed out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then sent the last text message to Shao Hua: "The phone is out of battery and won't turn on. If you have anything to call the medical department of the hospital, someone is on duty. "
After sending the text message, Zhang Fan began his inspection.
The first is to inspect the canteen.
Although it is a holiday, today's food must be good. We can't let people celebrate the holiday at home, so let them eat well.
"Zhang Yuan!"
"Zhang Yuan!"
The logistics director and several canteen owners were waiting for Zhang Fan at the entrance of the canteen.
"Thank you for your hard work. Happy New Year. It's such a big holiday and I don't let you rest well." Zhang Fan said politely.
"It's not hard, it's not hard, thank you for your hard work, the leader." The logistics director looked at Zhang Fan with a red face and looked particularly happy.
There are many positions in many units where the flesh is not on the skin. For example, the purchasing department, equipment department, pharmacy department and logistics department of the hospital. These departments may seem to have no clinical reputation. In fact, the directors of these departments may not be happy to be appointed as the vice president at the end of the hospital.
For example, for this person, the hospital's annual logistics costs are about three million. This kind of money is spent in bits and pieces. If he gets a little bit of help, he will be pretty good in a year. Therefore, he is more respectful to Zhang Fan than other middle-level people.
"What delicious food have we prepared today?" Zhang Fan smiled and didn't say much. In this kind of position, in the traditional sense, the old is used and the new is not used, just like the people who are full and the people who are not. People will always be more restrained.
"According to what you said, the standard is 200 yuan per person. There are certain dumplings, including shrimp stuffing, mutton, beef, pork, and vegetarian three delicacies. There is also roasted whole lamb. Twenty people and one sheep, specially invited old Mongolian chefs to roast them in person, as well as various kinds of vegetables, seafood, chicken, duck, fish and goose are all available. Our logistics people are almost on duty this time, twenty-four Hours of heat preservation will ensure that every doctor and nurse can have hot meals and dishes anytime and anywhere."
"It's not easy. You can think so thoughtfully and carefully." Zhang Fan nodded.
The director of logistics didn't know whether he was pretending or really, but he looked excited anyway, "It's not hard, it's not hard. As long as the leader is satisfied, it won't be hard for us!"
"Hey, I want my comrades to be satisfied!"
"Yes, comrades are satisfied." It seemed like an apology, but what I was thinking in my heart was: If you are not satisfied, my hat will not be secure, and comrades will scold me if they are not satisfied.
The director of logistics knew Zhang Fan quite well. Although it didn't take long for Zhang Fan to enter the hospital, the speed at which he sprang up was truly unprecedented. Moreover, although this guy usually smiles at everyone, like he is selling insurance, the logistics director knows very well that this guy's hands may not be whiter than Ouyang's.
The previous cafeteria owner had been replaced by the director several times, but he still took the hospital subsidy and failed to cook well, and there was nothing anyone could do. But after this person took office, he didn't even sit down on the bench. He raised his sword before he even used a pen as a regular. No one's words worked. He cut when he was told and chopped when he was told. This man is a smiling tiger. ah.
Regarding the management of clinical departments, Zhang Fan prefers to preach and give opportunities whenever possible. As for the auxiliary departments such as logistics, Zhang Fan had a hard time talking about them.
Therefore, the clinical doctors and nurses were not really afraid of Zhang Fan, and some nurses even joked in front of Zhang Fan. But when it came to the logistics department and the auxiliary department, let alone the department staff, the department director was trembling.
Zhang Fan walked around the canteen with a smile on his face, not only asking, but also tasting it himself. "The dumplings are a bit bland. Prepare more fresh vegetables. There are many lesbians in the hospital, not just meat."
"Okay, I'll buy it now." The logistics director sweatdropped.
Smiling and laughing, he fell out.
"Is this the chief director of the hospital?"
"Yeah, young."
"Yeah. You're young. Are you married? My daughter is also a college student."
A few of the kitchen helpers in the window quietly watched Zhang Fan gossip. I usually don't notice it when I'm eating. They are all wearing white coats, and I don't know who is the leader. This time I can see clearly, it's a black guy.
But when a man reaches a certain status, his skin is no longer important.
At eight o'clock, the dinner begins.
In the past, people in the frontier area would eat relatively early at eight o'clock in the evening, and most people would not eat until nine o'clock. But today is New Year's Eve, so people in the department eat early.
Zhang Fan, Ouyang, Ren Li, and Zhao Jingjin, who claimed not to go to work a year ago, originally Zhang Fan meant that their family was not in Chasu, so they should not participate in the dean's duty this year. But after all, it was their first year to enter the hospital, and they were too embarrassed to leave, so they simply sent their family members to Chasu directly.
Therefore, the leadership of the hospital this year is quite impressive.
In the past, Ouyang would address everyone through the hospital's small loudspeaker. Ouyang usually reflected on the bitter and the sweet, talking about the former adobe house and the current high-rise building, and then looked forward to the future.
Zhang Fan was different. Lao Chen had prepared a manuscript for Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan was useless. Not only was it useless, he also didn't use a small speaker to deliver his speech.
Instead, he took people directly to the department to pay New Year greetings in person.
"Thank you for your hard work! What about the children at home?"
"Went to grandma's house."
"Thank you for your hard work! Are you dating someone?"
While talking about homely things, he personally gave New Year’s red envelopes to the staff on duty. This is a custom. In the past, on New Year’s Eve, the hospital leaders gave red envelopes worth 200 to the staff on duty.
Zhang Fan gave him five hundred directly.
With Zhang Fan and the others paying their condolences to the department, the hospital dinner began.
Even if we have dinner, it will be in batches. A department comes to have dinner twice, and some departments even have to make do with it inside the department.
Zhang Fan has been sitting at the dining table since the beginning of the meal, accompanying the staff who came to eat.
"Hasn't he been prepared? Roast lamb has been served. Such big shrimps!" Ouyang's heart ached when he saw it.
Just like a mother-in-law who sees a lavish daughter-in-law spending money, she wants to say that the money is earned by the daughter-in-law. Really, it is painful for the old lady to hold the chopsticks.
"Haha, the income this year is good, the unit has been upgraded, and the Chasu government has paid back the money it owed us over the years. Our external income is also significantly higher than in previous years." Lao Chen said to Ouyang with a smile.
Waves of doctors and nurses rushed to the cafeteria to eat.
As for drinks, there are almost all kinds of drinks in the world. As long as they are non-alcoholic, you can almost see them. Various candies and melon seeds.
In fact, it looks very rich, but some people still feel uneasy eating.
"Doctor Ye, hurry up, Jiu Bed has heart failure." Ye Jingjing put down her chopsticks, turned around and ran away, taking a bite of the mutton on the plate.
"Respiratory failure!" The doctor in the respiratory department had to put down the prawns in his hands and return to work.
"Wang Yanan, hurry up, a child's hand was injured by a cannon."
Are there any grievances? Yes, but who let them eat this bowl of rice?
The happier you are, the easier it is for something to happen.
For example, bomb injuries usually occur only a few times a year, but during the Chinese New Year, almost all of them occur.
Some injured their hands, some injured their eyes. There are even more fights between couples at this time than in the past.
There are also people who are drunk, leading to alcohol poisoning. Almost all the annual dose of naloxone is used in these days.
After eating, the other leaders all went back.
Zhang Fan was on duty today. It sounded like a war was going on outside the hospital, and he was patrolling various departments.
"Have you eaten?"
"Zhang Yuan has eaten."
"Here, these two packs of cigarettes will be smoked at night. You must not be careless these days." Zhang Fan even entered the security rooms at each gate of the hospital.
To be honest, being the dean is very hard-working. You have to know everything, whether it is handled or not, but you must know it.
At one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Fan looked at the fireworks outside the window. He was still a little tired after a day in the hospital.
When I was thinking about lying down for a while, the clerk from the medical office knocked on the door. "Zhang Yuan, Manager Shao Hua is calling you."
"Okay!" Zhang Fan thought to himself, something happened, otherwise Shao Hua would not call the hospital.
When he answered the phone, Shao Hua was crying. "Zhang Fan, my aunt can't breathe. She was sent to the county hospital and they said she would be transferred to another hospital."
"I'll call the county hospital!" Just as he was about to hang up, Zhang Fan thought again and said to Shao Hua, "Wait for me, I'll pick you up. Stop driving. It's snowing too much."
hang up the phone. Zhang Fan said to the officer: "Call the European Academy and ask the European Academy to come on duty. I'll go out."
After Ouyang finished the party at home, he sat on the sofa and looked for a TV series, "Why isn't the Bangzi drama broadcast today?"
He is old and sleepy. After receiving the call from the hospital, Ouyang tilted his mouth and said, "Hey, it's the county hospital!"
