On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

Chapter 97 Dean Zhang, you too!
Zhou Silai reached out to take a look at the blade in Song Tang's hand, but Song Tang subconsciously closed his palms and reminded: "Dirty."

Zhou Si'ai retracted his hand, looked sideways at Han Cong and said, "Push away Lin's skills."

Han Cong was stunned, seeing that Zhou Sitai meant to investigate the matter personally.

But for such a small matter to be handled by just anyone, it's too much to make a fuss about.

"Master Si, Lin has been waiting for this project for three months..."

Before Han Cong could finish speaking, Zhou Sitai interrupted: "Let him wait."

Han Cong: "..."

Zhou Sitai took Song Tang and Han Cong to find out the origin of the blade.

Passing through the corridor, Liu Mian and Song Tang, who had already put on white coats, walked towards each other. Seeing that Song Tang was still wearing sportswear, they frowned and said, "Doctor Song, it's almost training time, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

As soon as they finished speaking, Zhou Sitai and Han Cong came out of the office.

As soon as Liu Mian saw Zhou Si Tao, his eyebrows softened immediately: "Si Tao, why are you here?"

Han Cong held the sharps box in his hand, which contained the surgical blade that was used as medical waste. Seeing Liu Mian there, Han Cong said: "Director Liu, you came just in time, we have to go to the dean's office. "

"What happened?"

"That's right," Han Cong said: "We discovered a problem of missing medical waste. After analysis, this blade is the waste generated in your training room."

Hearing this, Song Tang looked at Han Cong with a solemn expression, garbage from the training room?

That means the people who caused the accident were members of the two teams from Chengbei Hospital and City No. [-] Hospital.

The No. 20 scalpel is specially used to cut skin tissue. It happened that yesterday this procedure was performed by people from their city's No. [-] Hospital.

Liu Mian saw Song Tang's guilty conscience and was secretly proud. Then she pretended to be righteous and stern: "This kind of accident must not be condoned and tolerated. I support a thorough investigation. Go to the dean's office."

Song Tang was no longer afraid. If it was really her fault, she should teach everyone a lesson. If not... she would never take the blame!

director's office.

Zhang Yuanmiao put the scalpel blade into the sharps box, raised his head and asked Song Tang: "Has the professionally exposed young man been dealt with?"

Song Tang said: "The blocking injection has been given and the wound has been washed with saline."

Zhang Yuanmiao nodded solemnly. This was a basic operation that medical staff needed to know and was not worthy of praise.

"Scalpel No. 20, who among your two teams has used it before?" Zhang Yuanmiao raised his eyes, his eyes were stern, but when he looked at Song Tang, there was obviously a hint of impatience.

In Zhang Yuanmiao's mind, Liu Mian, who had already participated in major surgeries, would not tolerate his subordinates making such low-level mistakes. However, Song Tang had been in the First City Hospital for a long time, so he might be lazy and careless.

Liu Mian also looked at Song Tang, who admitted: "I led the team."

Zhang Yuanmiao said coldly: "Then you should self-examine and correct yourself, write a [-]-word review, and your team's assistant who is responsible for collecting medical waste will be sent back to the first hospital."

Song Tang was dissatisfied. How could this alone determine their fault?

I originally thought that Zhang Yuanmiao, with his reputation and some insight into people's hearts and being fair and just, could do things so carelessly!

Song Tang's idea of ​​becoming Zhang Yuanmiao's teacher suddenly changed.

Song Tang said coldly: "I want to check the surveillance! There were so many people in the training room at that time. We can't just blame the blame on us just because we used the No. 20 knife." Liu Mian said: "Dr. Song, the dean just asked If you write a two-thousand-word self-criticism, the punishment is not too severe. Besides, it was your mismanagement, so can we still unjustly accuse you?"

Song Tang glanced at her: "I just want to watch the surveillance and understand what's wrong. Is this embarrassing for you?"

Everyone fell into a stalemate, Zhang Yuanmiao's eyes swept across the two people's faces, and the corners of his eyes were slightly narrowed, hiding a hint of fox-like playful expression.

At this time, Zhou Sihui, who was watching the show with his chin on his hand, said: "Check, we must check, so that she can be convinced!"

Liu Mian looked at Han Cong apologetically: "Han Zhi, I have to trouble you to adjust the monitoring."

Han Cong left the office and went to the computer room. Not long after, he got back the surveillance video of yesterday's training room.

Several people stared at it. After watching the whole process, they could clearly see that every piece of damaging waste used by Song Tang was put back into the sharps box by Lan Wani after use. After the operation was completed, Song Tang and Lan Wani returned. After Wanni reviewed the quantity of the equipment used and there was no discrepancy, Lan Wani took the sharps box to seal it for processing.

However, Liu Mian looked at the surveillance camera and said, "Lan Wanni is sealed in the blind spot of surveillance. There is no guarantee that she has been sealed and has not been lost."

Song Tang took out his cell phone and called Lan Wanni to come over.

Lan Wani was still undergoing training and hurriedly came over to do the disinfection. After listening to Song Tang's narration, she was dumbfounded: "Impossible! Yesterday everyone wanted to defend the First City Hospital and would never make such a mistake. And I watched the whole process carefully, and I promise I didn’t miss anything!”

Liu Mian said: "There is no basis for what you say."

Lan Wani was about to cry, and the surveillance didn't capture her. Where could she find evidence?
"I apply to count the medical waste." Song Tang said.

"Song Tang, where are you at Chengbei Hospital? Do you know how much medical waste is produced here every day? Do you have to go through all that stuff just because of your mistakes?"

"So what?" Song Tang argued: "Is this more important than a doctor's innocence and professionalism?"

Lan Wani's eyes were red, and she was obviously speechless due to the huge pot that fell from the sky.

Song Tang took Lan Wani's hand and went out: "Let's go, I'll look for it with you."

After taking two steps, Song Tang suddenly stopped and turned to Liu Mian: "If we prove that it was not our fault, you must apologize to us."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Yuanmiao and said word by word: "Dean Zhang, you too."

Zhang Yuanmiao raised an eyelid: "?"

After Song Tang left, Zhang Yuanmiao chuckled and complained to Zhou Siyi speechlessly: "Who gave her the courage to talk to me like this?"

Liu Mian raised the corners of her lips and smiled sarcastically. After what Song Tang did today, Zhang Yuanmiao would never accept Song Tang as his apprentice.

At this time, Song Tang and Lan Wani had arrived at the medical waste storage point.

Song Tang: "The medical waste in Chengbei Hospital is cleared every two days. It was just cleared the day before yesterday. The medical waste we generated last night should still be there."

Lan Wani was moved by Song Tang's persistence and nodded heavily: "Let's look for it together, we will definitely find it!"

However, when she actually entered the storage site and looked at the medical waste that almost reached the ceiling, Lan Wani was dumbfounded: "...Doctor Song, can we really find it?"

Song Tang pursed his lips and said for a moment: "It's a bit difficult, but it's not completely impossible."

Lan Wanni was dejected, but had no choice but to sort out the packages one by one with Song Tang. At this time, the door of the storage point was pushed open by several people wearing protective clothing, and both parties stared at each other for a moment.

However, Song Tang recognized the other party's occupation: "Are you disposing of medical waste? I remember it wasn't time to clean up yet."

(End of this chapter)