Chapter 1312： I have it (1/2)
Big office.
Huo Congjun sat with his feet up, holding a newspaper in one hand and a tea cup in the other, looking very leisurely.
Several doctors who had just returned from the rounds came in, talking and laughing. The new chief Zheng Peizheng was about to reach out to tease Luluo by the door, and he saw the chief executive entrenched in the boss chair.
”I'm going...” Zheng Pei exclaimed, and quickly narrowed his neck.
Huo Congjun looked like a slow-moving, long-lived animal. He stretched his neck out from behind the newspaper and glanced at Zheng Pei with his eyelids opened and closed, as if he had seen a ham sausage with 98.7% starch content. With a swish, he retracted his neck again.
Subconsciously, Zheng Pei tiptoed back to his seat, and then quietly sent a WeChat message to the colleague who came back together: ”The director seems to be more... terrifying.”
In the private group, the news came out whizzing:
”I feel so too.”
”If it hadn't been for the recent surgeries that made me firm up my materialism, I would have to suspect that the director has been replaced.”
”The wound of the patient in bed 13 is liquefied again, just a woolen thread.”
”I'm sure that everything is normal for the director.” A message sent by ”Pulse Return” was particularly conspicuous among a group of guys who just wanted to chat.
Zheng Pei immediately @ ”Pulse Return” and asked: ”How to say?”
”When did you see the director read the newspaper? I think, even if director Huo is abnormal, it is impossible to sit in the office with the newspaper in his mouth. He is definitely pretending now.” Pulse Return, doing it very seriously analysis.
Zheng Pei nodded in agreement: ”Ling Ran is back today. The director is probably waiting.”
”The last time there was an eight-car crash, Director Huo also waited 20 or 30 minutes in advance.” A little doctor said jealously: ”Dr Huo is partial.”
”There is also a possibility...” Pulsation returned and sent a message in the group: ”The last 8-car crash, it is estimated that Director Huo has not been notified 12 hours in advance. Ling Ran has notified.”
Zheng Pei smiled when he saw it, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at the stunned little doctor.
The little doctor is stupid, he probably hasn't understood the pulsation.
With a sigh of emotion, Zheng Pei quietly clicked on the mobile phone memo, and under an unnamed entry, he typed a minus sign after ”Medical 4”.
When Ling Ran was admitted to the hospital, Zheng Pei was a senior resident, but this year, he was considered the title of attending physician. Although it was seventeen or eighteen years later than Ling Ran, it was normal in Yunyi. Naturally, Zheng Pei also began to prepare for his career as a deputy director.
He planned to record and evaluate the junior doctors, so that after ten or eight years, if it's the turn to lead a group, he can choose the best.
Zheng Pei put away the phone quietly, feeling a little complacent. This feeling of being able to evaluate others at will and determine the fate of others is great!
The office area returned to calm, and the doctors were still busy walking around, the ones who should fill up the medical records, those who should be scolded.
Only Huo Congjun buried his head deeply behind the newspaper as if he was in the water.
”Doctor Ling is back.”
A medical representative rushed up quickly, as if delivering an important military report, and pretending to be hungry, drank the bottle of mineral water he brought.
”I got it.” Huo Congjun let out an approved smile to the medical representative, which was a return for his breathlessness.
The young medical representative was a little unsatisfied, froze, and asked, ”You already know?”
Huo Congjun smiled. Taking advantage of his good mood, he folded the newspaper with a ”pop”, exposing a notebook below.
He turned the direction of the notebook a little so that the medical representative could see the monitoring picture on the screen.