The next day, Gao Shaojie went to go through the resignation procedures.

Liu Zewei accompanied him throughout the journey, finished the work as quickly as possible, and took Gao Shaojie back to the ward for a walk.

On the one hand, Gao Shaojie knew that Liu Zewei also needed his own strength to stand firm. Although he was already very stable, the more power he had in this area, the better, and no one would dislike him.

While walking, Liu Zewei introduced: "Lao Gao, my tips surgery has been going well recently. Several patients have had some minor problems, but they are not big."

There was a little joy and show-off in his words. Gao Shaojie smiled. He knew Liu Zewei's mentality too well.

Only when you are familiar with yourself and have no interest entanglement can you express this kind of mood with a little bit of rogue. If you change someone, he will definitely look deep in his heart.

As I chatted casually, I got off the elevator and suddenly saw dozens of people surrounded by the entrance of the ward, densely packed, and it was scary to see.

Something must have happened.

Liu Zewei was stunned for a moment. When he handed over the shift 2 hours ago, there was nothing wrong. Why did he go to the office with Lao Gao and then make a fuss? What's wrong? Could it be that the surgery was wrong in the morning and the family members were making a fuss here?

He quickly recalled today's surgery in his mind.

From Liu Zewei's perspective, nothing should be done. He strode over in confusion, but saw that there were security guards in the crowd maintaining order.

The security guards of the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University are hard to describe when talking about them.

The security captain seemed to be a professional medical riot in several northern provinces. They did not say that they were doing everything they wanted, but they were not a good person. They occupied the security guards of the Affiliated Hospital of the Medical University, and seemed to have heard that they were also starting to do private work such as renting a parking space.

Really, who are they?

Liu Zewei was a little unhappy. Maybe this time the incident was caused by these gangsters.

The security captain, I have seen it twice in the imperial capital. They both were sick and went to find Boss Zheng, but they were both serious or disgusting. Boss Zheng didn't seem to like this guy very much, but the doctor was kind... Liu Zewei still complained about this.

The guy with Dahuangya just died just now, and treating him will only harm others more.

Now that the crackdown on gangsters and evil has reached the stage of no gangsters to fight, the big brothers who washed their hands more than ten years ago were dug out, so don’t you know how to restrain your big yellow teeth?

After parting with the crowd, Liu Zewei saw two security guards holding fake batons, pointing at some point, so that the onlookers and people who were watching the melons would be more honest and not rush into the ward.

Seeing Liu Zewei walking in, the two security guards' faces changed, their mouths were grinning to the base of their ears, and saliva almost flowed out of the corners of their mouths.

"Director Liu, you are back." A security guard said with a humble smile: "Please come in, please come in."

"What's going on?" Liu Zewei asked in a deep voice as a director.

"Director Liu, isn't someone making trouble here?" said the security guard. "Our captain heard that he would bring people here immediately. Don't worry, in order to ensure medical order, we brothers are all willing to sacrifice our lives."

Liu Zewei was too lazy to listen to the security guard's speech here, and strode in.

There was a brazier in front of a ward. An old lady in her sixties was sitting on the ground, her hands and feet twitching constantly, and her mouth was sobbing that she didn't know what she was talking about.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zewei felt cold.

He had seen several scenes of professional doctors making trouble, posing braziers to burn yellow paper, and even a body stopped in the ward and said he would not take anything away.

A hospital once treated a patient with late cancer, and all signed a consent form to refuse treatment, but after the patient died, his family found a professional doctor to make trouble.

The hospital, the doctor felt that there was no diagnosis and treatment error, and he refused to bow his head that time.

Under the guidance of professional medical trouble, the body was left in the ward for a week and eventually became smelly.

It was useless to call the police. Those who were surrounded by 70-year-olds and 80-year-olds were found in front of the ward. The police didn't even dare to touch him, so they could only pretend to be a grandson and persuaded him, but in the end they didn't persuade him to leave.

Later, the police had to persuade the hospital to pay the money.

It was very frustrating to say that Liu Zewei still remembered this incident freshly. As soon as he saw the burning yellow paper, he immediately remembered that he wanted to pull a banner... Although pulling a banner is now part of the act of being criticized, it does not affect the non-violent and non-cooperation of others.

"Director Liu." A professor in the group came up with a grievance.

His surname is Qin, and Gao Shaojie said hello very familiarly.

Professor Qin got close to Director Jin. After Director Jin fell ill, Gao Shaojie and Liu Zewei jointly caught him off guard. If it were in normal order, Director Qin was considered the first heir.

It is estimated that part of the pressure Liu Zewei said came from Director Qin, maybe Gao Shaojie thought to himself.

"What's going on?" Although he knew he was going to take the blame, Liu Zewei was responsible for being the chief director. He had to bite the bullet and his baldness lit up a little more.

"A patient who will have surgery tomorrow, and the patient's family doesn't know where to find a countryside... Alas, it's a big deal." Professor Qin said helplessly.

Liu Zewei had also seen this kind of folk custom in the early years, but he hadn't encountered it for many years. At this time, he looked a little jealous. After hearing Professor Qin said this, Liu Zewei immediately remembered it.

"..." Liu Zewei said expressionlessly: "You just let them make such a fuss?!"

"Director Liu, I have nothing to do." Professor Qin spread his hands, "What do you think I should do."

Looking at the messy person and looking at the woman sitting on the ground holding a pair of chicken claws twitching unconsciously, Liu Zewei sighed.

I haven't seen this for twenty or thirty years.

The last time I went to a township hospital to support me, I saw this kind of "folk custom". But they went to a provincial hospital, which was too much.

Liu Zewei did not act rashly. Professor Qin was right. Doctors could not do anything in this situation. This was also a difficult problem that Professor Qin threw over. If he was confused and was in a mess in the end, he would be treated as a joke in the future.

Although it doesn’t hinder the overall situation, it also proves from the perspective of an indirection that I do not have the responsibility and ability of a director. If you want to become a director of a department, it is not enough to have technology alone.

It is also very important whether we can make peace.

He silently looked at the old woman who was in a strange state in front of the brazier and felt bored. His mind was turning desperately, wanting to find a good way to solve the problem.

But Liu Zewei had no good idea.

The woman looked like she was sick, and she made a sound in her mouth, which made people frightened.

"Director Liu, please think of a solution. It's not a big deal if this continues." Professor Qin said.

The voice of "general" suddenly sounded in Liu Zewei's heart.
Chapter completed!