Chapter 1183: Take the team to dinner

Chapter 1183 Lead the team to dinner
Zhang Fan personally led the team to deliver things to retired doctors and nurses. In the early years, the staffing of nurses and doctors was not as large as it is now. At that time, almost all doctors and nurses had staffings. Later, the staffing was gradually given to doctors, and the staffing of nurses became rarer.
In the early years, doctors were all graduated from primary and secondary schools, and they had similar education qualifications as nurses. With the improvement of doctor's education, the development of nurse's education has been slow.
"Thank you, thank you Zhang Yuan for remembering us old guys!" At the home of the old Cui head of the respiratory doctor, Zhang Fan immediately brought a large number of people to the door.
"Director Cui, are you ready for the new year? I have brought people of all ages." Zhang Fan laughed and entered the door.
"Enough food, enough food, a lot of New Year goods." Old Cui's head was flushed, his face was festive.
To be honest, once a person retires, he is often yearned for a unit that he was not very satisfied with when he was young. Perhaps what he yearns for is not the unit, but the youth.
The children of Old Cui Tou quickly poured tea and water for Zhang Fan, and Old Cui's wife had already started cooking.
In the past, the old comrades, comrades of the trade union chairman, went to the hospital to get things, just some vermicelli. Everyone did not even enter the outpatient clinic of the hospital. Don't look at Ouyang being particularly good to Zhang Fan. In fact, this old lady is very cold-blooded. For these retired people, as long as they don't agree to re-employment, the old lady will definitely not recognize people when they go out.
But Zhang Fan is different.
So this time the old comrades' condolences were not formalized, Zhang Fan personally led the team, and the hospital's home leadership came to the door. Tea Su is too special and lacks background, and now Zhang Fan is starting to pay attention to these old guys.
Old Cui head held Zhang Fan's hand and sat on the sofa, still holding Zhang Fan's hand. "The hospital is getting bigger and bigger, and the number of patients is getting more and more. I really didn't expect you to come and see my bad old man in person."
"It used to be difficult in hospitals. You know that if you don’t develop, you will be beaten. The hospital in Bird City is eyeing and wanting to annex us. The European Academy is also a strong person. Even if the tooth is knocked out, he will swallow it in his stomach. Not caring enough, this is a mistake in our work, no matter how hard and busy we are, can we not take any time off?
This is still not enough. The hospital is now upgraded. Are you happy? I am happy, but this is not the effort of our generation, but the result of your older generation. Without you laying such a good foundation for us, we would not be able to get promoted to a provincial hospital if we had the ability.
I didn't dare to come before, for fear that you would ask me how the hospital is now, what can I say, can I just say the same? No, now I dare to come, because I dare to tell you that we have maintained and expanded the country you laid down.
Director Cui, the relationship between tuberculosis and diabetes that you published back then was incapable of the hospital and could only leave the subject to others. "
This is the unwillingness of the old Cui head all his life. People are very strange things. Some pursue a lifetime of eating, drinking and having fun, while others are famous and famous. Old Cui head is like this. Some doctors went to private hospitals in the south after retiring, but he did not go, and even got angry with the private boss who came to ask him.
Family members don't understand or understand him, they can only say that he is a stubborn old man.
But Zhang Fan understands.
"Hey, I'm getting old, why do you mention these!" Old Cui's eyes reddened. He didn't expect that the leaders of such a large hospital would still miss his most proud and sad achievements.
"We can't forget our roots. The people you brought out in the respiratory department back then are now the pillars. Even Ye Jingjing, who loves money most, is now a big taker in the department. They are all your disciples and grandchildren."
"Okay! Okay!" Old Cui Tou was ten years younger by Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan didn't say hello in advance when they came, but it was almost New Year, and there was a lot of cooked food at home. After a while, the children in the family and the boss of Old Cui Tou set up a table with seven dishes and eight bowls.
"I must eat at home today, otherwise my old Cui head will be angry."
"Eat, I didn't think about going out on an empty stomach. Director Cui served the wine, and Lao Chen would wait for a toast to Director Cui."
"Good." As he said, Old Chen took out the Flying Moutai.
"Drink at home, how can you get your wine out?" As he said, Old Cui head turned the box and took out two bottles of Moutai, the labels were all yellow, and it looked like it was smoky.
"This was given to me by the district secretary back then. He was old and sick at the time, and I was optimistic. I didn't take it out to marry a girl and a wife. I was happy today. The leader came, and we drank the two bottles of wine."
Old Cui head was excited. How many years have been retired, and the hospital leaders have paid so much attention to it. Can you not be excited?
Looking at his old man like a child, his wife secretly wiped away tears. For many years, this stubborn old man has never been so happy today.
"Drink, don't leave until you finish drinking!"
Zhang Fan ordered that after a group of people sat down on the table, Lao Cui said to the children: "There is no place for you today. You are serving tea and water today."
"Auntie has to be seated. There was no aunt back then, and Director Cui probably didn't have that great achievement." Zhang Fan couldn't help but pulled the old lady onto the stool.
The children in the family are also happy. Although there are no sons in the father's business, Zhang Fan, who is in the Tea Vegetarian Hospital, understands it too well. This person is too powerful.
While eating, Zhang Fan asked, "Director Cui, how is your health these past few years."
"Okay, exercise every day and read periodicals every day."
"Get angry with me every day!" his wife added.
"Haha, that's good, that's good! Good health is the most important thing. Director Cui, I can't drink, let Dean Chen toast you a drink. I heard that when he entered the hospital, you were already the director. ?"
"Oh, time flies, when I introduced him to someone, he couldn't go away."
"Haha!"
Everyone looked at Old Chen embarrassed happily.
Zhao Jingjin and the others looked at Zhang Fan and felt very special.
It seems that Zhang Fan in this city is like a star.
After drinking three glasses of wine, Zhang Fan said to Old Cui’s wife:
Auntie, I want to borrow someone from you!

Old Cui sat upright and looked at his wife. To tell the truth, he hadn't taken care of his family for a few years at work. Although he is now retired, he still lives in Cao Ying.
However, looking at his wife's gray hair, he couldn't tell.
"Borrow, borrow, borrow, you can take him away quickly, otherwise you will quarrel with me every day, there will be more salt and less vinegar, you can make fire three times after eating, how many times the private boss comes, he won't even let the door People come in. Hey, you are born to be yours!"
"Haha, Auntie is really a hero. A toast to Auntie!"
Old Cui was excited to clink glasses with the boss.
He doesn't even ask about rehiring salary.
However, Zhang Fan had to say.
"The private boss doesn't know how much money has been paid to Director Cui. Although our hospital is not rich, we can't treat Director Cui badly. The monthly salary is 20,000. The other subsidies are the same as other comrades. Director Cui, what do you think."
"It's a lot. I never took so much money when I went to work." Old Cui was not calm.
"Director Cui, don't you know, now the hospital is rich!" Jumabek said with a smile.
When Laoju was young, he stabbed his head, that is, after SARS, he slowly became calm.
"Director Cui, can you join the company in the next year?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"Hey, old doctor, I know that you are now facing difficulties and lack of people. The colder the weather, the busier the respiratory department. I can start the job tomorrow. Let's schedule it!"
"Okay! This is the old comrade, this is our predecessor." Zhang Fan immediately asked Lao Chen to come up with the contract.
Old Cui Tou’s wife took a look, oh this is the one who came to ask someone, this dean is not easy!
After eating and drinking, Zhang Fan and the others left the house after putting down the new year's goods. At Old Cui's house, Old Cui took out the stethoscope he had used for many years, wiped it with alcohol, and said to the stethoscope as he wiped it, "Old man, we're going to be busy again!"
"Next!"
"Yo, Dean Zhang!" Doctor Wang opened the door and looked at him. The hospital leader came. Lao Wang wears a tiger-head hat to play with his grandson.
One by one.
Zhang Fan ran the pillars of the year, as long as he was healthy, he was the same as Ouyang!
"Hurry up and bring the new with you. We must not let go of this opportunity. They are all elderly people. Time is running out, and our time is running out."
This is the wealth of the tea hospital, the wealth of decades.
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"This is faster than anyone else." When he heard that Zhang Fan led the team to invite people, Ouyang thought a little bit uncomfortable.
Because she also served as the dean, and during her tenure, she never went. So for Zhang Fan's growth, she was very pleased and angry, and she seemed to have finished learning her skills.
"I won't go to work this year. I will have someone move my cactus home tomorrow!" Ouyang said to his wife.
My wife didn't seem to hear it. He knew Ouyang and could not sit still.
Why did the private hospitals of the year have sprung up? Money is one aspect, and another aspect is that a large number of primary hospitals are difficult to sustain. The mature doctors of the year all went to private hospitals.
It can be said that they developed with the blood of public hospitals. Especially a good private hospital, which is not in the field, was built by a group of doctors in public hospitals. Relying on newly graduated students, there are no doors. Don't be too long a year. If you kill two a year, you will close the door.
Zhang Fan was not a person to wait and rely on. When he heard that there were only two doctors on duty in the respiratory department, he began to think of a way.
How can this problem be solved quickly. The three deputies' methods are not a good way, only to dig deep into the background of the tea hospital.
In one day, Zhang Fan had eaten seven or eight meals, and he couldn't do without it. These old doctors were not happy without it.
But the effect is good. There are now more mature doctors in internal medicine, and there are these old men. Although they are not worth the night shift, as long as they are there, they are Dinghaishenzhen.
(End of this chapter)