Life With You

According to the list in his hand, the deputy dean announced the person in charge of the charity fund of each department. They are basically the directors of each department, and there are very few deputy directors.

However, what everyone cares about most is who can eat this big cake outside of their hearts.

If the director Jiang Zongheng is there, then it doesn't need to be said, it is handed over to him, as it should be, everyone is convinced.

But now Jiang Zongheng has gone abroad to communicate, and there is only one deputy director Ding Huiqin left in his chest. Ding Huiqin cannot be said to be bad, but as everyone knows, Ding Huiqin has a relatively soft personality and is not a person who can manage things. If she is really allowed to take charge, the following people are not excluded. Will overtake me on my behalf.

"Cardiothoracic Surgery..." Finally, the deputy dean came to the highlight, and everyone was eagerly waiting.

The vice-president would also sell the guanzi in particular. I didn't know if it was intentional, but he stopped.

Lifting his eyes to look at the seat outside of his chest, the deputy dean placed his fingers on the table with crossed hands and ten fingers, and said aloud: "The dean and I have considered that the Director Jiang outside of my heart is not there. Director Ding is the one who can take on this big responsibility, but I heard that Director Ding’s daughter is going to take the college entrance examination this year, right? The hospital is so busy that there is no time to take care of the children, and now I have to manage the fund, and I am afraid that you will have no skills.

"Dr. Song is a closed disciple of Director Jiang, and it happens to be the chief surgeon of the first operation under the Haiwei Fund project. Therefore, the hospital decided to appoint Dr. Song to assist Director Ding and manage the funds of your heart together. From now on, you two It will take a little harder."

Ding Huiqin nodded towards the deputy dean, and Song Xi nodded solemnly with the meaningful gazes of many seniors.

Song Xi was in charge, unexpectedly, and it was reasonable. Even if everyone was upset, there was no room for maneuver at the moment.

Everyone's time is precious. After the deputy dean read it out, the dean asked: "Does anyone have any questions?"

No one said anything, and the dean announced the meeting neatly.

A group of people stood up, separated departments and departments, and walked together in groups.

Song Xi and Ding Huiqin walked out. On the way, Xu Ying, the female deputy director of the cardiovascular medicine department, joked: "Director Ding, Dr. Song, if we don’t have enough funds in our hearts in the future, you have to lend us a little bit more."

Ding Huiqin heard what the other party was saying, but she was not a good talker, so she could only smile, thinking about turning away.

However, Xu Ying took advantage of the momentum and asked with a smile, "What does Director Ding mean by not speaking?"

The director of neurosurgery on the side laughed and said, "Isn't it obvious that Director Ding means this? Although you all have your words, one is raised by your mother and the other by your stepmother. Can it be the same."

His voice is not small, so that everyone in front, back and forth is amused.

Ding Huiqin made a big red face instantly, she obviously didn't mean that.

Song Xi’s lips curled up slightly, and he smiled and said, "Director Fang, you should be happy that such a tiring work has not fallen to your neurosurgery department. Five million, how many operations do we have to do? You saw us take the money. , I didn't see us working."

Fang Xueqi looked at Song Xi with a meaningful smile, and finally said: "Yes, so you will have to work overtime in the future. The tree attracts the wind. All of us are watching."

Xu Ying also smiled at the corners of her lips, and said, "Director Fang, don’t worry about Song Xi. Dr. Song is a famous and desperate third mother. I feel that half of the five million will be given to Dr. Song. ."

Fang Xueqi said, "Half of five hundred, isn't it two hundred and five? Doctor Song, look at Director Xu saying bad things about you."

Before Song Xi could answer, Xu Ying quickly raised her eyebrows and replied: "Director Fang will really provoke divorce. He deserves to be a neurosurgery specialist. He really can pinch nerves."

Fang Xueqi smiled and said, "Everyone is suffering in the'heart', so why bother to be a fellow?"

Speaking of the elevator entrance in this way, because everyone has different floors, the elevator parted ways.

Song Xi and Ding Huiqin waited until they got off the elevator on the outer floor, and the latter sighed visibly.

Song Xi's lips curled up, and Ding Huiqin whispered: "It's so scary, I thought we couldn't come back."

Song Xi smiled and said, "I just wanted to set up a stage for Director Xu and Director Fang. If the two of them talk about cross talk, they will be on fire."

Ding Huiqin was unprepared for a while, and couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "They are also red eyes, fortunately you were there just now, otherwise I will be told by them."

Song Xi said: "I still have the same idea, no matter what department it is, as long as it is really treating illness and saving people, the hospital will definitely find a way to schedule it, why should it be like a primary school student who has a blush and a thick neck?"

Ding Huiqin sighed and replied in a low voice: "If everyone thinks like you, there won't be so many things."

Song Xi was silent.

The outside world took people in white clothes as angels for granted. She was so innocent and naive when she was a child. It was not until she entered this line that she understood how many demons were hidden among angels.

Maybe it was just the sentence, there is no black, where does it appear white?

On the same day, Ding Huiqin called all the doctors of the heart and mind to convey the results of the previous meeting. If the previous war in the meeting room was a battle between departments, then now it is a closed door internal fight.

And often internal fighting is far more fierce than foreign wars.

Ren Shuang stood aside, lowered his head and fiddled with his nails, and said without raising his head and eyes: "Fund manager, is this a position or an official title?"

Ding Huiqin replied: "It's not a position or an official title. The dean and the deputy dean have said that this is a laborious task. It is entirely the responsibility of not to pay more than to pay."

Ren Shuang’s eyelids were lifted, the grafted false eyelashes were thick and raised, and the lips opened. He said coldly and warmly, "Director Ding, it is indeed your responsibility to take over, but Song Xi is not the only person in your heart. Even if you have to choose an assistant, you have to rank in terms of seniority. There are many people who have worked longer than her."

Han Chunmeng glanced at him and said, "Why are you doing so much? The dean and deputy dean made a decision, why are you calling Director Ban Ding here?"

Han Chunmeng is a clever ghost, deliberately bringing Ren Shuang's dissatisfaction with Song Xi to Ding Huiqin's head.

Ren Shuang frowned upon hearing this, and said without a good voice: "When did I call Director Ban Ding? Everyone is responsible for such a big thing. Don't think I don't know what you are at ease. You and Song Xi’s friendship, in the future, Song Xi will take care of the money, and she can promote you to have an operation openly. Who dares to say that one is not?"

Han Chunmeng's eyes widened and he was about to refute.

"Ren Shuang, I came to Concord. This year happens to be the seventh year. Many seniors here have watched me come all the way. What kind of person I am, I am unfair, everyone knows. If you are so afraid of me being partial, Then I will reserve fifty operations for you first. Don’t grab anyone from you. If a patient comes, you will do it first. Whenever you say you don’t want to do it, we will do it again.”