I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

Chapter 318 Mrs. Luo’s sweet dream ()
After accepting the task, naturally I can't embarrass the courtyard. Luo Qianhuai prepared for several days before selecting the emergency cases to be used for group communication at the meeting, and prepared a speech and PPT.

She didn't know until just before departure that she was not the only one sent by the hospital this time.

Deputy Director Du, wearing a slim dark gray suit, stood upright at the main entrance of the hospital, attracting countless side glances and low shouts from those entering and exiting.

He seemed to be used to this situation, and even the expression on his face did not change at all.

Luo Qianhuai stood beside him with countless dagger-like gazes: "Deputy Director Du, can I call a car to the high-speed rail station?"

When she said this, she realized that Du Mo didn't have any luggage with him.

Although this seminar only lasts for three days, isn't it too unique to not even bring a briefcase?

As she was thinking this, she saw the person in front of her looked down at her, then walked down the steps with her long legs. A black Bentley had already parked at the foot of the stairs. The driver in uniform and white gloves got out of the car, opened the back door, and made a "please" gesture to Dumo.

"Don't take the high-speed rail." He said calmly, and then got on the bus directly.

He occupied the seat on the right side of the back row and had no intention of moving inward. The driver closed the back door and opened the passenger door: "Doctor Luo please."

It was the first time for Luo Qianhuai to ride in such a luxury car. The seats are indeed wide and comfortable, and have an automatic heating design, and the driving is quite smooth.

She suddenly remembered something: "Deputy Director Du, the General Affairs Department has booked a round-trip high-speed rail ticket for me. If we don't take the train, we have to tell them quickly and we should be able to refund part of the cost. I just don't know how to drive there. Can the fees be reimbursed?”

After Luo Qianhuai finished speaking, Du Mo did not answer, and the car was silent.

Since she was admitted to the hospital, she had had very few opportunities to travel, so she just thought she was asking a stupid question. The thing that Section Chief Fang mentioned a few days ago also popped into her mind. She wondered if she had mentioned herself to him.

But after that day, she didn't receive any reply from Section Chief Fang. It seemed that either she hadn't found the time to talk, or she was rejected outright. These two possibilities couldn't be escaped, and Luo Qianhuai felt inexplicably quite Awkward.

But a few minutes later, the person sitting in the back row still spoke: "This is not something you should worry about now. Are you ready with the communication materials?"

"Ready." She answered quickly.

"It takes two and a half hours to drive to Hangzhou. If there is nothing to do, please try to explain it first and I will correct it for you."

This was a bit loud, but Luo Qianhuai didn't think so. The superior doctors represented authority to the subordinate doctors, so Deputy Director Zheng was willing to spend time to help her, so she was grateful.

The most important thing is that judging from the attitude he showed, Sister Fang probably didn't mention anything messy to him. After figuring this out, Luo Qianhuai felt a lot more relaxed.

She cleared her throat and spoke out the prepared first aid case at a leisurely pace.

It was a series of car crashes, resulting in three deaths, four serious injuries and seven minor injuries. The hospital entered a state of war from the moment it was notified. The emergency department was naturally at the forefront, from pre-hospital first aid to green channels and multi-disciplinary consultations. , tried their best to treat the patient, and finally all the patients with serious and minor injuries were discharged safely, which is a great blessing among misfortunes.

"The case selection is good." There was a little more warmth in Du Mo's voice, which was not the same indifference as before.

"But the exchange of experience is not just a straightforward statement, it also needs to be summarized and refined. Especially in the second half, it must be clearly structured, not only to sort out the reasons and experiences of this successful first aid, but also to examine the shortcomings and propose improvements in the next step. Measures and programs.”

Luo Qianhuai was a little discouraged: "You are right, but in this case, almost the entire communication materials and PPT will have to be redone. The group communication is tonight, and I'm afraid there won't be enough time."

"There's enough time." Du Mo's voice was like gold and stone, and every word was clear to the ears: "Tonight the organizer will organize a welcome banquet, and the original group communication will be moved to the night after tomorrow."

What he said was true, but Luo Qianhuai found it a bit incredible.

There was also a banquet on the agenda, but that was on the night after the networking session. Since the agenda has been distributed to everyone present, it cannot be changed at will.

It seems that because of his return from overseas, Deputy Director Du does not know the current situation of domestic medical seminars.

Luo Qianhuai was hesitating whether to remind him tactfully, when he heard the silent driver say "Yes."

Next, the driver repeated Du Mo's request through a Bluetooth headset. Could he really submit such a strange request to the organizer? The other party would definitely reject it righteously, and then logically think that the attendee from Xishi No. 1 Hospital had his head caught in the door.

Luo Qianhuai was thinking wildly along the way. When he arrived at the hotel hosting the conference, he suddenly received a new conference agenda from the organizer.

All the changes were the same as what Dumo had just said. The organizer has added a welcome banquet tonight, and the group exchange discussion has been moved to the night after tomorrow.

Luo Qianhuai looked at the person standing beside her in astonishment, feeling that something was beyond her imagination.

"What are you doing standing still?" Du Mo reminded her, "It's your turn to check in."

"Uh." Luo Qianhuai hurriedly handed over his ID card. After a brief inquiry, the pretty receptionist looked up at her seriously.

"What's wrong?" she asked doubtfully.

"Nothing. Please look here, guest. Please take your room card."

Du Mo also applied for the room card, and the room number was adjacent to hers.

Luo Qianhuai didn't think there was any problem until they got on the elevator.

Hosting such a large-scale national medical exchange conference is a five-star hotel with a total of twenty-five floors.

At this time, most of the guests in the hotel were members attending the conference, and acquaintances in the elevator were also chatting and talking about some related topics.

Du Mo remained aloof throughout the whole process, and Luo Qianhuai was actually not familiar with them, so they just watched with cold eyes. However, as the floor went up, everyone else gradually left, leaving only the two of them in the elevator.

Luo Qianhuai looked at the room card again: "2502."

She belatedly said: "We live on the top floor?"

People around me were disapproving: "What's the problem?"

"It's not that there's anything wrong. It's just that I previously thought that the top floors of large hotels should be high-end rooms such as presidential suites. I didn't expect that this hotel does the opposite."

"Ok?"

Sure enough, the person is good-looking, and even a casual hum is touching. Luo Qianhuai silently took a step to the left, keeping a meter away from Du Mo, still feeling a little restless in his heart.

This person always gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, making her unable to help but want to focus her eyes on him.

"I want to say that it is not easy to guarantee a standard room for each person in a meeting attended by so many people. Several industry experts may be arranged to executive or business suites, but it is impossible to get a presidential suite or something. "

While talking, the elevator has arrived. Luo Qianhuai pressed the door button and waited for Du Mo to go first.

This was the current convention. Du Mo stepped off the elevator, followed closely by Luo Qianhuai.

There are signs in the elevator room indicating the location of the rooms.

Although they are two adjacent rooms, they are far apart to the east and west.

As Luo Qianhuai walked, he suddenly thought of something wrong.

On the sign just now, it said 2501 to the left and 2502 to the right.

Are there only two rooms on this entire floor?