When the old doctor saw Qin Songmu's entangled expression, he couldn't help but say, "Please think twice before you can do it. Now I regret it before handing over to me."

Qin Songmu was also considered a tough guy. He felt that the other party’s reminder contained a sarcastic tone, and he couldn’t help but question: “What does it mean to pour cold water on me repeatedly?”

The old doctor was stunned: "Don't be unaware of the good people's hearts. If you take over this job, there will be unexpected troubles. I can't bear to let you ruin your future here in your prime."

Qin Songmu didn't understand what the other party meant by 'unexpected trouble', but continued to question: "If I don't take over your job, can you continue to do it?"

The old doctor looked sad: "I am already a twilight person. Even if I put this old bone here, it would be nothing to fall to the ground. I can't bear to delay myself. If you take over, it will be difficult to get rid of this position again, because there will be no more fools who will do this."

Qin Songmu saw that the other party's eyes were a little wet, and knew that he had blamed him wrongly. He immediately said, "Since you can persevere, I am not a coward. Because this work must be passed on by someone. Therefore, even if I devote my whole life to this, I will have no regrets."

The old doctor couldn't help but look down upon Qin Songmu and nodded repeatedly: "Director Qin, you are a good person. Since you have decided, follow in."

Qin Songmu followed him into the building gate. However, as soon as the old doctor walked in, he leaned against the elevator entrance and wanted to take the elevator.

Qin Songmu couldn't help but look at the corridors on both sides. Sure enough, the words "wards 1 and wards 2" were marked on the glass doors with the blocked heads, and you could see medical staff walking around in the corridor inside the glass door frame.

Qin Songmu's heart moved and couldn't help but say to the old doctor who was waiting for the elevator: "Can you take me to visit the situation in each ward now?"

Unexpectedly, the old doctor shook his head: "You have time to be familiar with the situation of each ward in the future. I will take you to the office on the fourth floor, which will be where you work."

After hearing what he said, Qin Songmu was inconvenient to have any objections, so he had to 'the guest' follow the host'.

The elevator quickly sent them to the top floor.

The old doctor led him to the corridor on the left side of the elevator and pointed to the locked security door on the right: "There is our warehouse there, and everything stored in it is full of medicine. Usually, when there is no one, the door must be locked."

Qin Songmu nodded and followed him to the other corridor-

In the corridor on the side, he marked the door signs from each door, and there are currently the director's office, conference room, dormitory, etc.

The old doctor came to the door of the director's office, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and opened the office door with one of them.

"Doctor Qin, this place will be your office from now on. Please come in and visit it?"

The old doctor opened the door and signaled to Qin Songmu first.

Qin Songmu was not polite either. He nodded to the doctor and then hurried into the doctor.

The area of ​​this office is less than 30 square meters. It has an office desk, a rotating chair, and a set of sand and coffee tables under it; and at the top is a set of filing cabinets that are closely attached to the back wall.

Qin Songmu carefully paid attention to the office desk, some office supplies and a landline display, of course, including a group of tea sets, and a pot of Clivia was placed at the corner of the desk. A goldfish tank was placed in the corner, with several small goldfish swimming inside.

He then browsed the other supporting facilities, and all the essentials were available.

"Director Qin, are you still satisfied with this place?"

The old doctor who entered the room couldn't help asking when he saw Qin Songmu who was looking at everything in the room.

"Oh." Qin Songmu nodded quickly, "Fortunately, it's similar to my original office. However, the calligraphy and painting on the wall are not very different."

The old doctor smiled indifferently: "You used to be a surgeon, and the calligraphy and paintings displayed on the wall certainly contain elements of that aspect. But this is a rehabilitation center, and there is no need for some professional decorations."

Qin Songmu was reserved for a while before consulting: "Director Ran, then let's start the formal handover?"

The old doctor smiled and said, "Without the medical staff in the entire ward, how can we hand over the two of us alone?"

"Oh, then invite them up."

"Don't be busy for now." The old doctor shook his head, then opened the glass door of the filing cabinet, and pointed at him, "You can browse the information about the rehabilitation center first. Of course, you can also check it through the computer on the desk. I personally gathered the main medical staff from the six sub-wards to the next conference room and pushed you to them."

Qin Songmu smiled and had no objection.

The old doctor walked out of the office and took it to the door casually.

Qin Songmu felt that the room was very cool, so he couldn't help but look up at the air conditioner hanging in a corner of the wall and smiled comfortably.

Instead of touching the computer, he took out a thick book of information about introducing the ward from the filing cabinet, and leaned on the office desk and started to study it carefully...

I don't know how long it took, there were dense footsteps outside the door, and I could not hear the noisy voices, but I couldn't hear them clearly. He couldn't help but stop and looked at the door.

However, the footsteps only passed by the door, and no one rushed in rashly. But the conference room next door was moving.

Qin Songmu suddenly realized that the old director had already summoned the main medical staff from each sub-ward to the conference room, so he continued to lower his head and read the background information about the ward with peace of mind. At the same time, he secretly thought that he was about to say what he was about to say in front of his new subordinates, and wrote a draft.

After about half an hour, the footsteps outside the door stopped, but the conference room next door was filled with people.

Qin Songmu was not disturbed and continued to study the materials.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, the office door suddenly rang.

Qin Songmu had no choice but to raise his head and whisper from the door: "Please come in!"

The door was immediately pushed open, and the old director's gray head came in through the crack of the door: "Director Qin, don't read the information. I have summoned most of the medical staff in our ward to the conference room, and only a few people on duty were left to guard each ward. You, the new chief, go and speak."

Qin Songmu immediately stood up: "Okay, I'll go there immediately."

When he walked out of the office and met the old doctor waiting outside the door, and was about to run to the conference room next door, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Indeed, facing a group of strange subordinates, whether his prestige could be erected depends on their first impression.

Thinking of this, he immediately cheered up and with a hint of confidence, Anmai went to the conference room-

When he and the old doctor walked into the conference room, the noisy voices suddenly stopped. The participants stared at the two leaders walking in with curious eyes.

The old doctor had a medium figure and a very old look of honor, but suddenly a tall and thin man with a tall and thin figure and a handsome man sighed, especially the female medical staff's eyes lit up.

They knew that the young man was the new director without introducing it, but they didn't expect that he would be such a handsome and capable man. Compared with the old director, there is a world of difference in image and age.

Slap sex!

Before the old doctor could speak first, some young medical staff couldn't wait to applause, as if they were acknowledging the new director who was still unfamiliar.

Qin Songmu was surprised by the sudden applause, and at the same time felt the new trend, looking at his future new colleagues-

The rows of seats in front of him were almost filled with angels in white. The ratio of men and women was almost half of them, and the ages were mostly middle-aged, and young people were rare.

Qin Songmu knew that all young medical staff with a branch would refuse to work in this place known as the "death ward". Those few young people were probably outsiders who had no backstage and were forced to come here to work.

However, his eyes suddenly stopped in surprise and fell on a female doctor in her thirties.

The woman was wearing a white coat, with a ponytail on her head, and her long fair neck raised a beautiful and extraordinary face.

She wrapped herself in the middle of other colleagues, highlighting her extraordinary nature, because among the doctors around her, not only are most male doctors, but almost all of the few female doctors are old ladies. Perhaps, only by experiencing life and death can we adapt to this death ward that can withstand crying and howling almost every day. And in such a place where the yin energy is shrouded, should a beauty appear?

Qin Songmu couldn't help but be surprised - who is she? How could she work in this "death ward"?
Chapter completed!