"Xiaohan, did you get this fish back?"

Fang Han had just gotten up and was washing his face. He responded after hearing this: "That's right."

"So many fish, they are almost dead." Ms. Tian Ling looked down and said, "And our family can't finish eating. It will smell bad if it's left for another two days."

"Then give it to someone." Fang Han said indifferently.

"That's right!"

Ms. Tian Ling nodded seriously: "I can't finish eating so many fish, so my neighbors can give you some."

As she spoke, Ms. Tian Ling picked two or three larger and more active ones, and then she carried the bucket and went out.

"Second Auntie, it's early."

"This is the fish that someone else gave to our Xiaohan. There are too many fish that I can't finish eating. Everyone can help."

As he said that, Ms. Tian Ling walked over with the bucket and put it in front of her: "Second Aunt, please pick one."

"Oh, such a big fish." My second aunt had just gotten up and had not had time to wash her face, so she reached out to catch it from it.

"Just this one, we have fewer families, so choose a smaller one." As he said that, my second aunt picked the largest one.

Ms. Tian Ling didn't care and said with a smile: "If you can't choose another one, anyway, it's not fresh if you don't eat it or leave it."

"Enough, enough." The second aunt waved her hands repeatedly: "It's still Xiaohan is promising. Look, people always send fish and fruits..."

Ms. Tian Ling smiled brightly and lifted the bucket: "Second Aunt, you are busy, I'll leave first."

As he said that, Ms. Tian Ling took the bucket to another house and shouted, "Auntie, have you gotten up? Someone else gave us some fish. There were too many to eat. I thought about letting everyone share the burden..."

After about forty minutes, Ms. Tian Ling came back with an empty bucket, but the smile on her face was very bright.

"Son, at noon today, mom makes braised fish for you!"

......

The next day, Fang Han arrived at the department at 40 in the morning.

The doctors and nurses kept saying hello along the way.

After the bone injury division was established, Fang Han canceled the rounds at 4 a.m.

Of course, the reason for cancellation was not Fang Han wished, but he followed Chen Yuan's advice.

In Chen Yuan's words, it is: "Doctor Fang, you are now considered the person in charge of the orthopedic injury division. In other words, you are the department director of the orthopedic injury division. Although the orthopedic injury division is only a division under the jurisdiction of the emergency department, this can be placed in a small hospital with a higher status than the directors of some departmental departments."

At that time, Fang Han still didn't understand what Chen Yuan meant, and looked at Chen Yuan in surprise: "What does it mean?"

Chen Yuan had sweat beads on his forehead, but he still insisted on admonition: "Doctor Fang, since you are the nominal emergency department head, according to the three-dose diagnosis and treatment system, it is enough to check the room once a week. If you check the room like before, it will inevitably cause dissatisfaction among some people."

"What's the dissatisfaction?" Fang Han looked at Chen Yuan squintly. He checked his room, what's the dissatisfaction?

"Doctor Fang, think about it, what should you do if you check the rounds at four in the morning every day, and what should you do if other doctors ask them to ask them to get a few deputy directors?"

Chen Yuan patiently helped Fang Han analyze: "Think about it, you were an intern before. Using excuses such as learning and accumulation of experience, others have nothing to say, but you are now the head of the division. If you are doing this, it would be inappropriate."

Fang Han understood a little and said in a deep voice: "Continue to talk."

Chen Yuan swallowed: "As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. As the person in charge of the bone injury division, you check rounds every day. So, should you check rounds every day as the head of other medical teams? If others don't do this, wouldn't you be compared to it? If others do this, would they be happy?"

"The trees are as beautiful as the forest and wind will destroy them."

Chen Yuan analyzed patiently: "You are in the emergency department now and are already very popular in the Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital. Not that no one has any ideas or opinions. It's just that the reform of the emergency department is now the general trend, and many opinions are forcibly suppressed by Director Fang and President Xu. If you go too far in other aspects and don't leave room for others, then you will really become the target of public criticism."

After saying something in his heart, Chen Yuan stood beside him and looked at Fang Han tremblingly.

This time, Chen Yuan really took a great risk by plucking up the courage to say so much to Fang Han.

If Fang Han is compared to a king, Chen Yuan is a counselor today. The consequences of counselors are often not very good. It would be fine if he met a wise king, but if he met a foolish king, he would never be able to turn over.

Chen Yuan has been wasting more than ten years in the county hospital. He is already thirty-six this year, no, thirty-seven.

Kuang Mingzhuo, who was the same age as him, is now the deputy director of the emergency department of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital, a famous extrahepatic expert and surgeon in Jiangzhou Province, but he has been a attending doctor, and he is also the attending doctor in the county hospital.

To put it bluntly, if Fang Han hadn't said that he would stay for the time being, Chen Yuan would not be able to enter the gate of Jiang Intermediate People's Court, and naturally he would not be able to enter other hospitals.

Now that I finally settled down in the emergency department of Jiang Intermediate People's Hospital, Chen Yuan has always been trembling and cautious, afraid of making any major mistakes again and offending any leader.

But Chen Yuan has been torturing and turning these days, but he still couldn't help it. Fang Han was kind to him, and he didn't want to watch Fang Han take the wrong path.

After all, society is society. As long as people are in society, they cannot really act willful.

Moreover, Chen Yuan was not willing to give up. He wanted to take a gamble. If Fang Han was a wise king, then could Chen Yuan not be Wei Zheng?

Of course, this is the reason, but it is unrealistic to say that Chen Yuan was not worried or afraid.

Fang Han is young and capable. The younger he is, the younger he is, the more vigorous he is. If Fang Han doesn't listen to his honest advice, then...

Fortunately, Fang Han is not the kind of person who doesn't listen to others' advice.

He thought about Fang Han's words just now, then nodded: "Well, you're right. Sometimes you really can't act willful and recklessly, and you still have to take care of other people's ideas."

There are many doctors in the emergency department, and there are dozens of people in addition to Fang Haoyang, and everyone has their own ideas.

Although most people are unwilling to provoke Fang Han, it does not mean that everyone welcomes Fang Han or recognizes Fang Han.

Although rounds are a matter of one person and diligence is also a matter of one person, it is not that simple to be in a group.

For example, in enterprises, some people work hard and like to work overtime, but when everyone doesn’t work overtime, you only work overtime alone. Occasionally, it’s okay. If this happens every day, you may be isolated at the same time.

So many people seem to be able to do it, are you diligent?

That's about it.

When Chen Yuan saw Fang Han stopping in and asked for his advice, he also breathed a long sigh and said with a smile: "Of course, if you want to check the rounds, you can change the time and change the method. There will be more and more patients in our bone injury division. You should be able to inspect at any time if you have time."
Chapter completed!