Chapter 120

At 7:30 in the morning, when other commuters were driving or rushing to the bus, Dean Liu Zifei's pair of Fuguiniao leather shoes had already stepped into the housing department. Every morning before going to work at 8 o'clock, he would inspect all departments, including the housing department. This habit has never stopped for more than ten years since he took up the post of dean, except during off-duty periods.

In fact, every morning, the housing department has nurses who specialize in ward rounds to do this work, but this does not affect Dean Liu Zifei's enthusiasm as if he were a general patrolling his position. He likes his current job position, and he prefers to accept his subordinates' obviously fawning eyes with his hands behind his back, which allows him to find his joy in life. Although his chest is not too wide and he is not too tall, what's the matter? There are more than 500 employees in the hospital, which one of them is not polite when they see him, and the dean is early?

The focus of Director Liu Zifei's inspections was not hygiene, because he could guarantee that every piece of glass in the entire building, including every dead corner, would be cleaned spotlessly according to his instructions. The focus of his inspections is people. There are three kinds of people, one is the staff of the hospital, the other is the patient, and the other is the family member of the patient.

During his inspection, if he sees a certain little nurse sleepy-eyed, Dean Liu Zifei's eyes will be like ice skates in the twelfth lunar month, making that little nurse with lipstick and rouge look pale, and her heart will jump. After saying hello in a low voice, she picked up the mop and mopped the floor. Although these jobs were done by those temporary workers, and even if she didn't show herself, the dean wouldn't deduct her bonus, she had to make a show to show I was wrong...

If you meet the latter two types of people in the corridor, the ice blade in the dean's eyes will turn into a ray of sunshine in the blink of an eye, shining on his whole face with a kind smile. What happened to the dean? The director had to smile when he met patients and their families, which was personally promised by Liu Zifei at the party committee meeting of the bureau. Now is the economy and society, even those ladies who sell smiles know how many smiles should be given according to the amount of money, not to mention the hospitals that pretend to be "saving lives and healing the wounded" in name, but actually empty the pockets of patients in a different way?

In terms of nature alone, the lady who sells laughter and the hospital doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded are not at the same level at all. One of them is a soul seller who has been stared at by the world, and the other is an angel in white who is respected by the world. However, they have one thing in common, that is, when they smile at you, their eyes must be on your wallet. It doesn't matter if she is a lady or the dean.

Smiling and turning sideways to make way for a pair of patients and family members who looked like mother and daughter, Liu Zifei walked up the stairs to the third floor of the housing department.

This building is specially built for patients to be hospitalized, and the decoration style inside is also completely modeled after the central hospital in the provincial capital. The floor of the black marble corridor, the milky white walls reveal warmth, and the lamp sticks emitting warm colors above the head. At the door of each ward in the long corridor, there are special chairs for the family members of the patients to rest. Everywhere is humanized, giving people a sense of home, and invisibly alleviating the pessimism of the patients and their families.

This morning, for some reason, except for a person lying on the chair at the door of Ward 302, the rest were empty. I don't know if the number of patients suddenly decreased, or if everyone went to the empty bunk in the ward to rest after paying the money. Anyway, there was only one person in the corridor of Nuoda, lying alone on the connecting chair, pressing his eyes with his hands, Looks like he is fast asleep. Perhaps it was Liu Zifei's footsteps that woke the man up. The young man yawned and sat up. After rubbing his eyes, he showed his white teeth.

Dean Liu smiled kindly, and nodded: "You should go to sleep in the room, there is an empty bunk for family members to accompany the bed." But if you have to pay, Dean Liu added in his mind. Looking at the dirty appearance of this young man, there was a large blackened red oil stain on the white shirt. Through preliminary observation, Dean Liu confirmed that he might be a migrant worker. In order to save the bed fee of 60 yuan for that night, he made do with the chair in the corridor all night.

In modern society, every doctor has compassion for the world, but this has to be based on the bottom line of paying for medical treatment.

"Hey." The young man smiled, raised his index finger and rubbed it under his nose, and said vaguely, "You look like a leader, right?"

Don't look at the dirty clothes of this young man, but his narrow and long eyes are very lively, especially when he smiles, it gives people a feeling that the spring breeze has passed the Yumen Pass. For the patient's family members who could tell at a glance that he was a leader, Liu Zifei couldn't help puffing out his chest, and after secretly boasting that he had a good eye, he saw the other party's strengths in his eyes. Nodding modestly: "Hehe, young man, what can I do for you?"

This sentence is tantamount to admitting that he is a leader. Although Liu Zifei is unwilling to deliberately say his identity as the dean to scare a migrant worker, but the sentence "What help do I need?" still implies the other party. You guessed it, but I will not say . You have to keep a low profile.

"Can I have an opinion?" The young man seemed to be fully awake at this moment, with a trace of helplessness on his face with dark circles.

Comments? Well, Liu Zifei is most willing to give advice from patients and their families.

It's not that Dean Liu is mean and likes people to point out his shortcomings. It's because he is the dean's throne because of countless opinions put forward by patients more than ten years ago. It was the positive comments that attracted the attention of the leaders, who gradually brought him up. After becoming the dean later, he has not abandoned this way of 'making a fortune'. If he feels that the opinions put forward by patients and family members are valuable, he will take them to the party committee for a meeting to study. If it doesn’t work or doesn’t work, it’s just that the dean didn’t say anything. If all the good ideas that show their hands and vote in favor and bring certain benefits to the hospital, it’s due to his long-term foresight as the dean. Therefore, he always takes seriously the opinions put forward by the patient's family members.

"Tell me about the deficiencies in our hospital? We will try our best to correct them as soon as possible." In order to express his attention to the opinions of "customers", Director Liu took out the pen and paper he carried with him from the pocket of his white coat and expressed his encouragement. Looking at the young man, hoping that he can provide valuable advice by speaking freely.

"Yawn..." The young man yawned again, and after looking back at the tightly closed room 302, he whispered, "Can the hospital clearly stipulate that female patients are prohibited from resisting male bed companions?"

Liu Zifei was stunned for a moment, then put away the pen and paper with a chuckle. He longed to reach out and touch the young man's forehead to see if he had a fever. Mentally retarded, typical mentally retarded behavior. Sigh... This young man looks like a man of five or six, but he is a mentally retarded person. Liu Zifei shook his head, and continued to stride forward. His time was precious, and he had to go to the intensive care unit on the fourth floor. He really couldn't waste it on such a mentally handicapped person.

The intensive care ward of the Armed Police Hospital is different from other hospitals. The intensive care unit here firmly does not allow any family members to accompany the bed. All these are done by specialized intensive care personnel. The reason for doing this is, on the one hand, to earn more money for escorts, and on the other hand, to arrange for those nurses who enter the hospital to work through relationships, killing two birds with one stone.

After Dean Liu finished his rounds and found nothing new, it was time for him to preside over the hospital's high-level meeting, so he walked into the dean's office with square steps. In the office, several deputy deans and directors of major departments were waiting for him. The reverence on their faces made him, the dean, feel that life is really beautiful.

Liu Zifei had just finished talking about some trivial matters that should be paid attention to, and was about to ask if anyone in his subordinates had anything to report, when the phone on the desk rang. First, he scanned his subordinates dignifiedly, and found that there was no abnormality on anyone's face. Then he answered the phone: "Hello, I'm Liu Zifei, the director of the Armed Police Hospital." He can directly dial the phone number of the director. , indicating that it is for office work. If you are an acquaintance, just call his cell phone.

"I'm Sun Xiangyu from the Qilu Armed Police General Hospital. Hehe, Lao Liu, you are very active at work." Sun Xiangyu is the director of the Qilu Armed Police Hospital General Hospital. Indirectly speaking, he is also his boss, so Liu Zifei laughed immediately. He said politely: "Hehe, Dean Sun, isn't it too early for you? Isn't everyone just doing their jobs..."

After the two exchanged a few polite words on the phone, when Liu Zifei was about to ask Dean Sun for instructions, Dean Sun took the initiative to say: "President Liu, has any important person been admitted to your hospital recently?" gone?"

Big shot? Liu Zifei glanced at his subordinates, especially Dean Li, who was in charge of the inpatient department, but after seeing him shake his head in a daze, he could only smile and say, "Dean Sun, we are here completely following the instructions of the leaders. Officials and ordinary people are treated equally... so we don't know if there are any big people living here, and besides, you don't know, how can we recruit big dragons in a small river ditch like ours."

"That's right," Dean Sun didn't seem to understand what was going on, he hesitated before saying, "Dean Liu, do you know that the leader of the General Academy of the Chinese People's Liberation Army told me this morning that there would be a A team of top-notch neurologists is going to your Qingdao Armed Police Hospital. The leader asked me to notify you in advance and arrange a place for them as soon as possible. I heard that there are people who will accompany them this time worth tens of millions. Medical equipment...Old Liu, it seems that you are about to get rich. With the wealth and wealth of the PLA General Hospital, would you care about such a small amount of equipment? Wouldn’t it be cheaper for you after you use it up? Envy, envy..."

The General Hospital of the Chinese People's Liberation Army has an expert group composed of more than a dozen first-class neurologists come to our hospital? And accompanied by medical equipment worth tens of millions? How is this going? After hearing the news, Liu Zifei's mouth was so shocked that he could stuff a big duck egg into it. He didn't even know how Dean Sun said goodbye to him politely.

After putting down the phone, Liu Zifei slowly sat down on the chair, and told his subordinates the news provided by President Sun in a daze, until he saw that everyone was also stunned in surprise, then he suddenly remembered Dean Sun asked him to take care of a foothold. As if there were needles on the chair, Liu Zifei stood up suddenly, and gave the task in an excited voice: "Dean Li, you immediately lead the people to clean up the ten cleanest rooms in the shortest time, Director Qiu, You tell everyone from department to department that there must be a big leader among the people who came this time, so everyone should be more energetic. Minister Wang, you tell all the cleaners to clean up again immediately, and make it clean and tidy if it is not necessary... "

After a series of orders were issued, and when there was no one in the office, Liu Zifei recovered from his excitement, stroked his forehead with his hand and thought hard: What kind of big man lived in our place? To let the first-class neurologists from the general hospital come to sit in charge? After thinking about neurology, he remembered that a middle-aged and elderly woman with a spinal cord injury was indeed admitted to the intensive care unit yesterday evening. He heard from Dean Li that this woman is the future mother-in-law of Deputy Mayor Zhan. The news about the injury and illness is very appropriate, but with the deputy mayor of Zhan and the deputy mayor, he has the ability to make experts from the Huaxia General Hospital come to Qingdao? Moreover, there were only a dozen of them here, and they brought a lot of medical equipment... Dean Liu's head hurts just thinking about it, and he didn't think about who would be the big shot. Regardless, let's make preparations first, so as not to neglect those uncles in time.

While Liu Zifei was carefully preparing for the work, Zhan Sansi walked into the hospital with a dark face.

Ordinarily, his daughter was injured and hospitalized, and his wife should come to take care of her daughter, but since she was still on business abroad, he didn't tell her, lest she worry about the child outside. Therefore, the task of delivering meals to Zhan Zhao every day fell on him, the father. Now that he has a dark face, it's not because he doesn't want to serve his daughter, it's because after he delivered her daughter's meal last night, he discovered that his future good son-in-law has an extremely ambiguous relationship with the Mr. Ye he rescued. relation. When he told his daughter the doubts in his heart, the daughter just let out a calm face, and then went to bed without eating, no matter how old he was, he would not speak again.

Only then did Zhan Sansi realize that his daughter probably knew about these things a long time ago, but she never told him about being a father. He wanted to ask Qin Zhao, but since his mother had just been shot, he was too embarrassed to bring this matter up at this time. No matter what you have to figure out, it will be easy to handle, especially this guy still has the right to mobilize troops, which is why Zhan Sansi has to hold his breath.

Is this guy on two boats?

This is the conclusion Zhan Sansi came to after a night of hard thinking. Thinking that the man who made himself and his daughter finally fall in love with him might be such a cheap guy, he had the urge to draw his gun and kill Qin Zhao. What is it with a black face? Even the chicken soup in his hand is only enough for his daughter. As for the imaginary mother-in-law... Who knows which family's mother-in-law is not sure, there is no need to waste the old Zhan's chicken soup.

Without even looking at Qin Zhao who got up from the chair to say hello, Zhan Sansi gave him a cold snort, then pushed open the door of Room 303 and entered the ward, deliberately left the door open and put the thermos bottle filled with chicken soup. On the table, softly said to Zhan Zhao who obviously had not slept well all night and had dark circles under his eyes: "Xiao Zhao, drink this chicken soup while it's hot, dad has been busy all morning."

Zhan Zhao glanced awkwardly at Qin Zhao, who was also standing outside the door, and said with his head half down, "Father, I don't want to eat yet, you can put it here first."

Ugh……

When Zhan Sansi saw his daughter's appearance, he, who had already experienced it, immediately confirmed that his thoughts were right, that his daughter fell in love with a man who was in two boats. After sighing heavily in his heart, seeing his daughter's embarrassment, he felt that he couldn't go on like this, or that guy would ruin his daughter.

"Xiao Zhao," Zhan Sansi turned around and closed the door, and at the same time shut someone's guilt out. He sat next to his daughter on the hospital bed, put his arms around her breasts, and said, "Tell Dad two things. First, Qin What exactly does Zhao do, and how does he have the ability to use the army. Second, can he marry you?"

"Dad." Zhan Zhao leaned into Zhan Sansi's arms, and said in silence for a moment: "As for what he does and how he has the right to use the army, I can't tell you that. Because you know it will be harmful to you. profit."

"Okay, then dad won't ask any more. You answer the second question." As if Zhan Sansi had expected it, he didn't force his daughter, and directly started the second question: "Will he do it?" will marry you?"

"I don't know, I think... probably not?" Zhan Zhao was silent for a longer time this time, as if he had made some painful choice before he uttered this sentence. ! After Zhan Sansi heard what his daughter said, he cursed in a low and harsh voice, his already dark face turned livid: "Dare to play with my Zhan Sansi's daughter? See if I won't abandon him!" After finishing speaking He pushed Zhan Zhao away, and at the same time he stood up, he had a gun in his hand.

"Father, don't!" Zhan Zhao saw that Lao Zhan was angry, his face turned pale with fright, and he missed him, Zhan Sansi had already walked to the door of the room with a gun in his hand.

If I don't beat you to a cripple, I will take your surname from now on! Zhan Sansi clicked the safety button, and was about to open the door and go out. However, just as his hand touched the handle of the door, he heard a thud behind him. Looking back quickly, she saw her daughter rolled off the hospital bed and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Zhao!" Seeing the injured Zhan Zhao fall off the bed, Zhan Sansi was so frightened that he didn't even think about destroying Qin Zhao. He quickly put the gun aside, knelt down and picked up his daughter: "Xiao Zhao , what's wrong with you?"

"Dad, promise me, it's none of his business. Yes, I fell in love with him wishfully..." In Zhan Sansi's arms, Zhan Zhao's tears flowed down his cheeks and soaked his shirt: "It's me. , I was the one who pestered him... I really don't blame him."

"You, you, are you stupid?" Zhan Sansi not only felt sorry for his daughter, but also hated Qin Zhao for playing with Zhan Zhao's feelings. He was trembling while hugging her. Handle it well.

Now that this layer of window paper has been pierced, Zhan Zhao's heart has calmed down. Touching his father's hard beard stubble, he smiled with tears in his eyes: "Dad, let me handle these things alone. I have never been a disadvantaged person since I was a child, and you know it. I will give you a satisfactory answer." Those who answered, don't forget that I am your daughter."

Since ancient times, I have only heard of people who rob people's daughters by force, but I have never heard of old men forcing other people's children to marry their own daughters. Zhan Sansi also understands this, and also knows that the deputy mayor of Zhan forced the marriage in case After the news came out, regardless of such a big Qing Island, there may not be a place for father and son to look up.

After tugging at his hair in distress, Zhan Sansi finally did something that made Qin Zhao feel embarrassed. That is to get up and gently release Zhan Zhao on the bed, then open the door again, then open the thermos cup he brought, scoop up a scoop of chicken soup with a spoon, and watch Qin Zhao who is sitting on the chair in the corridor swallowing his saliva, After cooling down the chicken soup, I put it in my daughter's mouth.

Zhan Zhao smiled, with tears in his eyes, like a happy little girl, he opened his pretty little mouth showing off, and slowly drank the chicken soup that his father handed to his mouth. This chicken soup, in addition to her father's love, the price of her own sudden growth and the guilt of someone Qin, all made her drink it in one gulp. Several flavors were mixed together, and turned into tears, dripping in Zhan Sansi hands.

Qin Zhao looked at Zhan Zhao quietly, without thinking about anything, just stared blankly at Zhan Zhao as he slowly opened his mouth and drank the chicken soup slowly, in a daze, without thinking about anything, even Li Jianfeng He and Li Erwa didn't notice when they came to him.

"Lieutenant Qin?" Li Jianfeng was just about to stop and salute habitually to make a report, when he suddenly remembered that he was in a hospital, where the most important thing in the hospital was to be quiet, and seeing that Lieutenant Qin seemed to be distracted, he was really afraid that speaking loudly would scare him. Therefore, after hesitating for a while, he chose to bend over and yelled in a low voice: "Lieutenant Qin, thank you."

"Thank me?" After hearing Li Jianfeng's cry, Qin Zhao woke up and saw several soldiers standing beside him. Each of them was holding some pots and pans in their hands, like Like the cooking class on the expedition, everyone's face was beaming.

"Hehe." Qin Zhao took a last look at Zhan Zhao, then wiped the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand indistinctly, and immediately, the beating expression that was not bad but made people look bad returned to his face: "Why, What are you here for? Did you come here to thank me because you received a call for a commendation order this morning?"

hey-hey. Li Jianfeng chuckled, as a tacit consent.

When Qin Zhao said that he would give him credit, he still held the idea that Qin Zhao was bragging, especially after hearing Li Erwa say last night that he should have received the commendation order from above this morning, he thought Qin Zhao It was fooling them. Unexpectedly, early this morning, the regiment headquarters called him and asked him to treat him, saying that he had won first-class merit, and that more than a dozen brothers under him were second-class merit, and that the entire company would be awarded a third-class honor. While waiting for the work, Li Jianfeng just woke up like a dream, knowing that this time he has really developed...!