Reinventing the Millennium.

Chapter 25 Experience
Su Qiangguo is an old doctor who has seen many people and things.

When Fang Zhuo reported his family, he remembered his niece talking about him. The impression at that time was "a calm patient's family", which is not easy when facing the disease.

Seeing him like this again today is quite polite and respectful. It was his niece's "Mr. Fang" that made him feel a little strange, so don't let anyone lie.

The three found a mutton restaurant nearby and asked for three bowls of mutton soup and some biscuits.

"Director Su, that's right, I have worked with the computer major of the University of Science and Technology of China on an information technology project."

"The main content is to reasonably allocate hospital registration resources on the Internet, which not only reduces the time of patients, but also simplifies the hospital's pre-diagnosis process."

Fang Zhuoyan introduced the project succinctly and comprehensively.

Su Qiangguo didn't quite understand: "Is there any benefit? Just let the patient register, right?"

"Patients see information on the Internet, find information, and hang up a doctor's number before coming to the hospital. This is beneficial to both parties. Also, take your pediatrics as an example. Children's resistance is weak, and many children will suffer in the hospital. There is a risk of cross-infection."

"Parents lead their children to line up. You know the number of doctors in our first affiliated hospital every day. If you sneezed at a very close distance, the virus spreads in the air."

Fang Zhuo mentioned another benefit of simplifying the process.

Su Qiangguo squinted his eyes and thought about it, it was effective.

"I don't know much about the high-tech of the Internet." He rolled the sesame cake and glanced at his niece before saying, "It sounds good. However, you are looking for the wrong person, this is an administrative matter, it is useless for you to look for a doctor. ."

"That's right, we hope that Director Su can introduce the knowledge and understanding of the leaders in charge of this area." Fang Zhuo expressed his intention.

Su Wei was surprised, hey, is that so?

"That's the wrong person." Su Qiangguo shook his head, "Weiwei didn't tell you, she didn't know, first of all, I don't have a good relationship with the vice president in charge of this area in our hospital, and secondly, I don't understand. I won't talk nonsense about things, and finally..."

"I'm about to retire."

Fang Zhuo instantly understood that this was really not the right way.

"Ah? Uncle, are you about to retire?" Su Wei was a little confused. She always felt that Uncle was full of energy, ignoring that he was approaching sixty.

"So, this mutton soup is a free invitation." Su Guoqiang said with a smile.

Su Wei gave Uncle a piece of mutton: "Who said that? I will invite you in the future, you can eat more, Uncle."

"Yeah, eat more, Director Su." Fang Zhuo's bald head was reflected in the sheep's head soup, brightening, "I understand this, can you point us in the direction we should go?"

Su Qiangguo still shook his head: "I'm just a doctor, I don't care about those things in the hospital."

Su Wei coquettishly said: "Uncle, this is the internship program for the junior year of my junior year. The school will see the results. Please help me."

"Can I help you or not?" Su Qiangguo spread his hands. "Otherwise, you can go to the vice president to try and report my name. Will he ask the security guard to kick you out?"

"..." Su Wei was discouraged.

Fang Zhuo drank the mutton soup slowly, and thought about the unexpected result. There is no need for any benefit. It's really a bit out of touch, retired old comrade...

He looked up at Su Qiangguo and looked at the old comrade's face. Well, he has a face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It gave a good impression at first glance. He belongs to the kind of doctor who doesn't cry when a sick child sees him.

"What are you looking at?" Su Wei asked listlessly when she saw this scene.

"I'm thinking, Director Su is such a good person, the vice president has a bad relationship with Director Su, he must find out his own problems." Fang Zhuo complimented.

The old director glanced at his head in surprise, and said slowly, "Do things right."

"Innocent." Fang Zhuo nodded.

Su Qiangguo frowned, his expression lightened a bit, but he didn't say anything more and only cared about his niece's work and life.

After dinner, the old director went home, and Fang Zhuo went to the hospital to accompany his sister.

Su Wei dropped the uncle off first, and then asked a puzzled question: "What did you say last? I don't understand. I don't think my uncle is too happy and doesn't pay much attention to you."

The lights of the street lamps elongated the shadows of the two from time to time.

Fang Zhuo said as he walked, "I didn't say anything deliberately, but your uncle is very keen. I complimented him and said that he was a good person, and said that since the vice president has a bad relationship with him, he must find his own problems."

"One positive and one negative, since your uncle is good, the vice president is not good. Do I need a good or bad vice president for someone like me?"

"Do I need a vice president who's okay or has issues?"

"Your uncle thinks that what I need is the latter, so that I can take advantage of it."

"So, he advised me to do things right."

"Although I didn't think that I would do it that way, I also felt that it was a method. So, I told him that the curve accomplishes this thing that is beneficial to many people, and it is not harmful to use a small method."

Fang Zhuo clapped his hands: "It's almost like this. Your uncle thinks that you have nothing to say to me, so don't say it. Well, when you have time, you can ask your uncle to verify whether you think so."

Su Wei has stopped, completely dumbfounded, what the hell?What the hell!

Only you are giggling between the two?

Is this a junior?

It's too round!Dirty heart!
"You, are you going to be a bad person?" Su Wei asked.

Fang Zhuo's expression blurred in the light and shadow, he laughed: "Mr. Xiao Su, do you want to discuss philosophical issues with me? What is good? What is bad? Black? White? Gray?"

Su Wei was speechless, not because of these few questions, but because of the certainty in Fang Zhuo's words.

She deeply felt the mental maturity and stability of the man in front of her.

Fang Zhuo turned his face and looked at the end of the street in front of him: "I admire a doctor like your uncle... hey, hey, Mr. Su, why are you looking at me like this? I'm not threatening me with a knife after a while. Someone else has come to support the registration website."

"I just do things, and do things in a law-abiding manner."

Su Wei asked, "Really?"

"Well, really, I never lie." Fang Zhuo raised three fingers and said without changing his face.

"Oh, are you thinking about how to send money to the vice president!" Su Wei questioned.

"Then I have to be rich too, a few poor students, a poor teacher, what kind of money do we take?" Fang Zhuo laughed, "I really can't go to the vice president with two bags of fruit. ?"

Su Wei believed, and she turned to ask worriedly: "What should we do next?"

"It may be necessary to adjust the order and see if Xiao Yu can do some articles on public opinion. Originally, I wanted to reach a consensus with your uncle first, but now I can only try and force it."

Fang Zhuo said thoughtfully: "Xiao Su, teach you to be good, what you can't get is always in turmoil, we may have to make some competition scenes."

"Let others find us, not us."

"I'm good at this."

Fang Zhuo said calmly.

What do you do when you encounter something you can't do?
Make it a familiar thing first, and then solve it with a wealth of experience.

(End of this chapter)