This doctor has a system

Chapter 362 433. I sneer at feudal superstition

Li Youliang made another special trip to the Human Resources Department. When he arrived, he heard Chief Yu of the Human Resources Department answering the phone.

"Lao Ma, you can't do this!" Section Chief Yu was a little anxious, "Let me report your matters to the leader. Just wait for my letter."

Li Youliang asked an acquaintance to inquire, and found out that it was a matter of professional title promotion.

The medical team leader who aided Africa made a special call yesterday to talk to Section Chief Yu about their promotions. Five or six of them needed to be hired with senior professional titles. He asked Section Chief Yu to tell the leader: There are so many materials to prepare for promotion, and their family members It can't be completed at all. If it doesn't work, they are going to fly back.

"Fuck!" Li Youliang was a little stunned. This group of people were invincible when they used this as an excuse.

It would be great if the doctors who aided Africa came back for promotion! It was definitely a major political event, and the dean and secretary were frightened to death!

The Provincial Medical Team has more than ten team members to assist Africa this year. They are all senior doctors in various specialties. They set out as a team in October last year. Li Youliang knows many of them.

I wonder how the hospital will arrange this special promotion team?

These days, the most talked about thing in the hospital is promotion and hiring. Through some hearsay and information from Li Youliang, Gao Feng even learned about a head nurse who reported unfair promotions in the hospital.

The head nurse is from the internal medicine system and passed the associate nursing examination early last year. The qualification certificate of the deputy chief nurse was just issued in May. According to the hospital's employment regulations, she was not within the scope of promotion.

However, the head nurse couldn't do it. She reported the hospital to the provincial health commission. People also say it categorically: She is a hero who aided Xinjiang and has been commended. She should be hired first and should not be excluded from promotion!

When discussing this matter privately, everyone felt it was unreasonable: There are rules for everything, isn't this a blatant violation of the rules? Just say that you are a "hero" in aiding Xinjiang. At that time, the province promoted you, implemented the establishment, and received generous bonuses, and the treatment was also very good!

Could it be that just because you aided Hubei once, you are above others and above the rules in everything? Will you never use it up in your lifetime?

At around 10 o'clock that evening, an important notice was sent on the hospital's intranet. The general content is as follows: As decided by the hospital's party committee meeting, the following comrades who are aiding Africa have been hired by the hospital. The list and job titles are as follows:…

Everyone saw the news during the day the next day. Gao Feng looked at the list specifically: 1 chief physician and 5 deputy chief physicians. After all, they are members of the African aid team. Unity is strength, and we got the best outcome.

Someone noticed something: among the five deputy senior officers employed on the African aid team, one had just passed the exam last year and obtained the deputy senior qualification.

who cares! The hospital leaders all met and agreed, no matter what year they obtained their qualifications!

However, if we look back carefully, since those who aid Africa receive special treatment, do our heroes who "aid Xinjiang" also need special treatment? It seems that the head nurse who reported the report has another reason to go to the boss!

"The bustle in the world is all for profit; the hustle and bustle in the world is all for profit." Gao Feng sighed.

But he can also understand that it is not easy for everyone.

Take the deputy chief physician as an example. This stage is crucial for every clinician.

Under normal circumstances, you can only be considered a famous person in the hospital if you are promoted to deputy chief physician. Otherwise, you will always be at the bottom of the hierarchy.

In the eyes of the leader, an attending physician is considered a loser, and a resident physician is not considered a loser. At best, he is considered a loser.

Only after becoming the deputy chief physician can you be qualified to lead a team alone. In other words, you can say that you have survived.

There is no need to write endless medical records, and there is no need to face patients directly. You can choose 2-3 days a week for ward rounds and sit in the outpatient department. If you are in a bad mood, you can still use lower-level doctors.

How beautiful!

Unfortunately, in tertiary hospitals like Provincial Hospital, the road to promotion is too difficult.

The road to the Jin Dynasty is full of ravines. Either you are ruthless enough, you are hard enough, or you lie flat!

Gao Feng decided to go find Dean Guo to report on his recent work, and by the way, mention Bu Zhengyang.

He originally thought there would be no problem, but looking at the current situation, something felt a little wrong. He always felt like anything could happen.

It is always good to have good insurance.

"Are you here?" Dean Guo looked a little tired, "Sit down quickly."

"You don't seem to be in very good condition." Gao Feng said. He picked up the glass kettle and poured a glass of water for Dean Guo.

"It's not because of this promotion." Dean Guo said with a headache, "I didn't realize it before, but this year it really caught me off guard."

In the past years, he had ignored this matter and would occasionally say hello to others. In the end, it was Dean Qin who made the final decision. It didn't feel like much at the time, but who knew how difficult it would be once I got my hands on it.

It really proves the saying, the temple is small and the wind is strong, but the water is shallow and there are many bastards. The key point is that the Provincial Medical Center is not a small temple. When everyone gets involved, it is like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea to show off their magical powers.

Dean Guo was a little overwhelmed. Grandma, do I have so many capable people in this three-thirds of an acre of land?

He has been asking people to study this matter these days and strive to come up with a better and balanced plan.

Someone had come up with a plan before, but Dean Guo didn't agree after reading it. It was too much of a bully for an honest person.

"Is this why you came here?" Dean Guo asked.

"As expected of the dean, you have a vicious vision." Gao Feng forcefully complimented him, "Dr. Bu Zhengyang in our department has solid professional skills and good character."

"Okay." Dean Guo shook his head and wrote down Bu Zhengyang's name.

"Fengxin Technology is currently conducting clinical trials, and we are going to invite some experts to provide guidance." Gao Feng said, "It's right in the capital."

"I just wanted to report it to you. Please tell me when someone will come up with a list."

"Let's leave this matter for later." Dean Guo said, "Let's talk about it after a while."

"Okay." Gao Feng replied, "Youliang has made a rough plan and put it here for you. You should take the time to take a look."

After Gao Feng left, Dean Guo answered several more calls and his frown deepened.

There were so many people saying hello that he was really overwhelmed.

"If that doesn't work, we should restore the previous internal recruitment system." Dean Guo thought to himself. He really couldn't think of any other better idea.

While thinking, he opened the plan book left by Gao Feng.

Visit and guide clinical trials, and then visit some scenic spots. The article mentions the method of reimbursement of expenses.

Finally, he wrote: In view of the fact that all experts have sacrificed their rest time and worked hard to provide excellent technical guidance for our company's clinical trials, our company will pay a business guidance fee of 20 per person.

More than 20?

For some people it is a lot, but for some it is not particularly attractive.

Dean Guo doesn't take the 20 in his eyes, but he is still very satisfied in his heart. There are still some people around him, and these quotas must not be wasted.

Look at how well people do things. Dean Guo felt that the hospital got a little too much from Gao Feng.

The recruitment list was originally decided to be released in May, but after research by the hospital leaders, the results were released that month.

The restoration of the internal recruitment system has made most people sigh a sigh of relief, and everyone is no longer as angry as before. Of course there are definitely people who are dissatisfied, but they can’t afford to make too many waves.

"Damn it, you're so secretive." He Fengyue, a cardiologist, punched Bu Zhengyang hard with his old fist, and the latter almost fell to the ground with a grin.

"What?" Bu Zhengyang still didn't know what was going on. He had just finished checking the room and was getting ready to get off work.

"Pretend!" He Fengyue said to him again, "I finally understand, it doesn't matter what you do, the main thing is to follow the right person." "You kid got some shit luck, followed Director Gao, and the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. .”

"What on earth are you talking about?" Bu Zhengyang was a little impatient, "You came here to say it out of nowhere."

At this he stopped abruptly.

"What's the meaning?!"

"Lao He, is it possible that my name is on the list?!"

"You really don't know?" He Fengyue became even more depressed, "I will kill you severely today."

Looking at his name on the employment list, Bu Zhengyang's face was full of smiles. He tried hard to control it, but found that he couldn't close his mouth.

"Many people are asking who you are." He Fengyue said, "You have been keeping a low profile lately. Some people are very jealous."

He and Bu Zhengyang were admitted to the deputy high school in the same year. This time, not only was his name not on the official recruitment list, but he was not even hired internally. According to personnel, he might have to wait for another two years.

Thinking of this, He Fengyue became even more depressed.
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"You can just go and have fun. What's the point of bringing a light bulb like me?" Qi Nannan said dissatisfied.

"You have nothing to do," Hu Jiaran said. "There are so many people and it's so lively. You can go pay homage to the Bodhisattva, and you can also take photos for us."

Every time he takes photos, his girlfriend dislikes them, saying this one is not good and that one is not beautiful.

Hu Jiaran accidentally discovered that Qi Nannan seemed to have good photography skills, and she liked to pull each other along these few times when we went out to play.

"Aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will be unhappy?" Qi Nannan said.

"No, she is very generous." Hu Jiaran said.

Zhang Yumeng is actually not generous at all, but Qi Nannan's appearance hardly makes her feel threatened.

Holding back the discomfort, Qi Nannan took several photos of the two of them making love. Qi Nannan noticed that there was a gentleman on the road who was planning to marry him, and there were many people around him.

"Is the calculation accurate?" Qi Nannan asked the person next to him.

"I don't make it," the man replied, "but it sounds like he has some abilities. I heard that this gentleman can also tell fortunes by touching bones."

Qi Nannan suddenly became interested. She stood aside and watched for a while. She felt that what the gentleman said was correct, and she couldn't help but want him to give her some advice.

"Are you counting marriage?"

"Yes." Qi Nannan said in surprise, "Master, how do you know?"

Hehe, girls with your looks usually ask for marriage, and the master feels the same as Ming Jing.

"Let me feel your bones."

Qi Nannan was very cooperative. The master touched her for a long time with a serious expression.

"Master, have you figured out what happened?" she asked tentatively.

"Rare!" the master said, "It's rare to see someone like you."

Qi Nannan was shocked, "No way? What happened to me?"

"You can't feel the bones, it's all meat." The master said helplessly, "Girl, you need to lose weight."

The people next to him laughed like pigs, and Qi Nannan ran away in embarrassment.

"What bullshit fortune telling, it's all feudal superstition." Qi Nannan complained to Zhang Yumeng, "We shouldn't come here and waste time."

As he was talking, he passed by a palace dedicated to the God of Wealth. Qi Nannan's knees softened and she knelt up straight.

"Grandpa, the God of Wealth, bless me to make a fortune in the future! Little girl, I kowtow to you!" She boomed a few times.

Zhang Yumeng and Hu Jiaran.

As the saying goes: I sneer at feudal superstition, and I often cannot afford to kneel before the God of Wealth.

When Hu Jiaran returned to the laboratory in the afternoon, Yue Penghui came over.

"Mr. Hu, Mr. Mu came to see you this morning. When he saw that you were not there, he went back."

"What happened?" Hu Jiaran asked.

"I didn't say, but there should be a breakthrough in the new model of ECMO machine. I see Mr. Mu is very happy." Yue Penghui said.

"Let him come here now." Hu Jiaran said. Yue Penghui was about to leave when Hu Jiaran called him again.

"Forget it, I'll go there myself."

When Hu Jiaran came to Mu Yongde, the latter was playing chess with Wang Liang, and his face was not very good.

"I won't take this step anymore." He wanted to regret his move.

"That won't work!" Wang Liang took the cannon and put it aside. "Stop struggling. I'm going to general you soon. You will die no matter what."

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I'm useless!" Mu Yongde said angrily. This Wang Liang went too far. He just wanted to play chess to relax, but the other party just fucked him 5:0 .

Young people are shameless if they don’t respect martial ethics!

"Boss, look what you said, you are not old at all, you are still young in front of me." Wang Liang said smartly.

"Why are you talking?" Mu Yongde became even more angry.

"Leader, the older you get, the better your chess skills will be." Wang Liang said, "You are not useless at your age, but you are just a bad chess player."

"Get out! No more!" Mu Yongde stood up.

This Wang Liang was still so weird, he was such a living treasure that Hu Jiaran almost couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Hu, you are here." Mu Yongde also saw Hu Jiaran at this time.

It was indeed a good thing that he met Hu Jiaran in the morning. The miniaturization of ECMO equipment has made great progress, and the current machine can even be carried and moved by a single person.

Some breakthroughs have also been made in the field of magnetic levitation pumps. Professor Zhang Keke has recently turned green hat into strength and spends time in the laboratory every day. The design of the magnetic levitation pump is about to be perfected.

"You can give people a little more money." Hu Jiaran still sympathized with Professor Zhang.

A good son is no longer his own as long as he raises him. Who can bear this?

Damn woman!

(End of this chapter)