The middle-aged woman also understood that the woman who came after her was probably Fang Ziwei's mother. She was not an ordinary person in terms of her temperament and dress. Seeing Director Zhou give up his seat to Zhao Jie, it seemed that it was official, that would be better!
Zhao Jie is not sitting in Director Zhou's position. Although she is Director Zhou's leader, at this moment, she is just a mother. As a mother, she should sit next to her daughter.
Zhao Jie sat next to Fang Ziwei and looked at the middle-aged woman opposite with a smile. Judging from the outside, she should be the wife of a certain nouveau riche. Although she was well-dressed, her temperament was definitely not that of a public official.
"Madam, I'm really sorry," Zhao Jie smiled and said, "It's all my girl's fault. I apologize to you here on her behalf."
"Apologise?" The middle-aged woman snorted and patted her clothes. "This is what I have heard the most today. I don't know, what's the use of apologizing?"
After Zhao Jie arrived, the middle-aged woman obviously restrained herself a lot. He no longer had the arrogant and domineering energy he had just now, and his sitting posture was no longer unreasonable, but became more formal. But inside and outside the words, he still carries a gun and a stick.
After listening to what the woman said, Zhao Jie didn't have too many expressions on her face. She looked very familiar with the middle-aged woman, "I see you are a few years younger, so I call you sister."
"Sister, this happened, and the fault is on our side." Zhao Jie looked at the woman and smiled, "Fortunately, sister, you discovered it in time, and the hospital took measures quickly."
"There is nothing serious about your mother. This is the best thing among misfortunes. This is your blessing." Zhao Jie said politely, "Well, you tell me how to solve this matter!"
The middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Jie and thought to herself: This girl's mother is quite easy to talk to. She is a public official after all. She should be worried about her identity and doesn't want to make the matter a big deal, so it will be easy to handle.
Thinking of this, the woman hugged her shoulders, looked at Zhao Jie, and sneered, "You girl is very capable. She obviously gave us the wrong medicine, but she still wants to blame us, saying that we patients took the wrong medicine ourselves." Got the medicine."
"I see that you are an understanding person. Tell me, is there anyone like your girl?"
After hearing what the woman said, Zhao Jie raised her hand and slapped her girl twice, with an unhappy face on her face, "How can you, kid, talk to a patient like this?"
"When you make a mistake at work, you must be brave enough to admit it." Zhao Jie educated Fang Ziwei with a serious look on her face, "You are a nurse, how can you shift the responsibility to others?"
"Remember, whether you are a doctor
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