MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 74 send flowers
There are two channels for patients to complain to doctors.
One is to directly complain to the medical department of the hospital, and the hospital will hold the doctor accountable.
The second is to make a real-name complaint on the platform of the Health and Medical Commission. The health administrative department will hold the hospital accountable, and the hospital will hold the doctor accountable.
Relevant staff have to deal with all kinds of complaints every day, some of which are really illegal, and some are nonsensical. The most common problem lies in the communication between doctors and patients.
After Xiao Wu and Jian Qing, the officers of the medical department, understood the situation, they couldn't help laughing, and nodded repeatedly: "Understood, I understand, then Doctor Jian, you should do your work first."
Then I called the family member who made the complaint, expressed apology, and said that the doctor involved had been criticized and educated.
The family members emphasized: "Deduct the bonus! Be sure to deduct the bonus!"
"Senior Sister, have you deducted the bonus?" In the office of the second tumor area, Zhang Yue twirled his pen and asked Jian Qing about the complaint.
Jian Qing signed and reviewed the medical records on the computer, and said calmly: "0.5 personal points will be deducted."
Attached to the first medical staff implement a point system, a total of 100 points each year, usually points are deducted for defects in medical records, points are deducted for complaints, points are deducted for medical accidents, and points are deducted for excess medical insurance... Deducted throughout the year, and finally Score grades get year-end awards.
Wei Mingming called Qu Qu for her: "This is too cheating!"
Jian Qing didn't express any opinions, only said: "Write the medical records well."
Lu Yinxi was filming in the old building, while Jian Qing was working in the tumor building. The two buildings were separated by a hundred meters. They usually didn't need to go out. Except for meeting at lunch and dinner time, they were busy with their own business.
The students of the school and the young doctors and nurses of the hospital will go to watch the filming in their spare time, find celebrities to take photos and sign, and students can also sign up to be extras.
Taking advantage of her free time one evening, Jian Qing bought some snacks and drinks, and walked over to take a look.
In order to prevent being disturbed, the shooting scene seconded the hospital's security guards to maintain order.
Jian Qing walked to a glass door and was stopped by security guards.
Actors walk in front of the camera, and the director guides with a walkie-talkie.
Lu Yinxi leaned sideways against the wall, lowered his head, and tapped his toes on the ground. He was so bored that he didn't notice Jian Qing's arrival.
Jian Qing's eyes swept over the shooting machines and actors one by one, and finally stopped on Lu Yinxi, looking at her quietly.
The light in the room was bright, and the light shone on her, casting a slender figure on the wall.
There is a bit of loneliness for no reason, as if wandering outside this world.
Jian Qing took out her mobile phone and sent her a message.
The mobile phone in his pocket whined and vibrated, Lu Yinxi took it out, and saw that it was from Jian Qing, his eyes lit up.
After seeing the content of the message clearly, she raised her head and looked towards the glass door. A familiar figure came into view, her brows were filled with joy, and she walked over quickly.
As he got closer and closer, he couldn't help but trot and bumped into Jian Qing's arms: "Charge!"
Jian Qing hugged her.
There were many people on the set, so Lu Yinxi hugged him hard and then let go, asking: "It's off work, are you going home?"
Jian Qing hummed, and shook the bag in front of Lu Yinxi twice.
Lu Yinxi's eyeballs swayed left and right, and then he grabbed it: "What is it?"
"Kiwi fruit juice." Jian Qing tore open the packaging bag of the straw, inserted it into the cup, and handed it to Lu Yinxi, "Are you off work?"
Lu Yinxi took it and took a few sips: "I have to shoot a big night scene tonight, so I might not be able to go back."
Jian Qing said nothing, unpacked the pastries, and planned to continue feeding them.
Lu Yinxi stretched out his hand to take it himself, but Jian Qing refused, and said lightly, "You didn't wash your hands."
She could not accept touching food in the hospital without washing her hands.
Lu Yinxi looked around and said, "There is no water source on this floor. I think I have to go to the first floor to go to the bathroom."
The upper floors of this old building were originally administrative office buildings, and later moved to a new building, where materials and sundries were piled up. The downstairs was originally a ward, and now it is used as a teaching base for medical students and training students. Many simulated dummies and instruments were placed.
Jian Qing put on a transparent glove, picked up a piece of mung bean cake, brought it to her lips, and fed her.
Lu Yinxi bit into his mouth, and then pulled Jian Qing a little further away.
Far away from the shooting location, hiding in the corner of the corridor, like a couple having a private meeting.
Without too much language, just standing together, silently accompanied, is enough to make the heart happy and satisfied.
There was a sealed window in the corner.
To prevent suicide patients, hospital windows are either barred or completely sealed and cannot be opened.
Outside the window, black clouds turned black, and it rained continuously.
Lu Yinxi stood by the window and asked Jian Qing: "It's raining, have you brought an umbrella?"
"No." Jian Qing picked up a piece of pastry and put it into his mouth, then took out his mobile phone to type, and discussed with others about changing shifts.
After a while, she said, "I won't go back. I'm on duty at the hospital tonight."
Lu Yinxi guessed that she was temporarily changing shifts and staying with him in the hospital, so she let out a soft oh, with a little joy in her tone.
"Are you tired of filming?"
"Fortunately, it's not a particularly hot summer, and it's not a costume drama. Modern dramas are more relaxed, and you don't need to wear makeup and thick costumes."
"After filming this drama, what do you plan to do?"
Lu Yinxi didn't answer for a while.
She didn't understand the next plot, her original plan was to go abroad and avoid these people far away, but now, she couldn't make up her mind to leave, she had someone she wanted to protect.
To this day, she still can't guess why Jian Qing in the book became such a person?
Now, we can see the rift between Jian Qing, Lan Zhou, and Chu Yan, but after all, it is just a small quarrel, not a deep hatred, so why did they end up on the opposite side?
She asked Jian Qing: "Would you like to travel abroad with me for a while?"
"how long?"
"Is it okay for half a year?"
If you can't guess, can you try to hide with her?
Jian Qing smiled slightly: "How is this possible?"
The department is short of people to work. Unless it is going abroad to attend an academic conference, otherwise, the unit will not grant more than 5 days of vacation for no reason.
"You can play for half a month," she added.
Lu Yinxi sighed, and said in his heart that if you let me out, I might not want to come back.
She slandered inwardly, Jian Qing stared at her and didn't speak for a while.
Lu Yinxi suddenly didn't dare to look at Jian Qing.
She always suspects that Jian Qing has mind reading skills, as if she can always see through her thoughts.
Jian Qing looked away, fed her the last piece of mung bean cake, and then clapped her hands: "I'm back to the department, I have medical records to write."
She sent Jian Qing to the door: "I'll come to you when I'm free."
Jian Qing waved her hand, walked along the corridor, and walked towards the tumor building without looking back.
Why, she hasn't given up on the idea of leaving...
Back in the department, her scientific research assistant neatly placed the documents to be signed on the table, carefully pasted labels on the places to be signed, and urged: "Doctor Jane, the research medical records of 001 and 003 are about to be written. , 004 follow-up visit tomorrow, are you in the office tomorrow morning? I want to ask you for an examination."
Jian Qing took out the pen, signed it with a swish, and nodded, "Yes. I'm on duty tonight. I'm writing now. It's getting late. You get off work first."
She remembered that this young assistant had a partner and probably didn't want to work overtime.
The assistant said happily: "Okay, remember to record how many AEs there are in 001 and 003."
"Well, you come to check tomorrow morning."
The doctor on duty is the regular training doctor of the medical group next door, there is also a follow-up graduate student, and two undergraduate interns.
Jian Qing usually doesn't rest in the duty room, but just sits in the bright and bright office all night. When she gets sleepy, she hugs the funny face pillow that Lu Yinxi gave her, and rests on the table.
The nurse on duty is divided into night and night. The nurse on duty yawns and goes to rest, and the nurse on duty rushes over from a nearby home in the next night, and sometimes brings supper to reward colleagues.
At work, although there will inevitably be some friction, but their department, perhaps seeing many cancer families, the overall atmosphere is still good.
Taking advantage of nothing to do at this moment, everyone gathered together for supper.
Probably because he has been more approachable recently, the interns in the next-door group dared to talk to Jian Qing, and sincerely boasted: "Ms. Jian is so young and beautiful, I thought he was the boss (chief resident) when I first came to the department. "
The doctor on duty said: "She is not yet 35, she is one of the youngest deputy directors in our hospital, and Yan Miaomiao in their class is also a very young deputy director. superior."
The nurse on duty asked: "Why, is the director of the chest surgery going to resign?"
Generally, only when Carrot resigns or retires will the establishment be vacated, and people from Corey will have the opportunity to hire them.
The doctor on duty said: "Deputy Director Li was not selected as director last year, and was poached by Shiyi of City X. This year, he should be Director Li."
The nurse on duty commented: "Dr. Chu has done a good job in scientific research and surgery, but he still lacks qualifications. I am more likely to see Dr. Zhang. Dr. Zhang went to aid Tibet and just came back yesterday."
The intern asked: "Is it possible to go to aid Tibet and Africa, so that I can get promoted quickly?"
The doctor shook his head and said with a smile: "Take your life for a shortcut. That Dr. Zhang has been in Tibet for a year. I saw his selfie in the circle of friends. His hair is all white. People in their early 30s look like a 40-50-year-old old man." Like the director, our Dr. Jian went to the rescue for 15 months and was almost killed by a stray bullet. When you start working in the future, if there is an earthquake or epidemic in any country, don’t be afraid of death or tiredness. Sign up and go to the front line and come back alive. can go up."
The intern shrank his neck: "Then I'd better be honest."
Everyone chatted for a while about the disadvantages of professional title promotion based on thesis theory. Another graduate student said with emotion: "Our science is not bad, but the hematology department upstairs is even more depressing. They are all young people in their teens and twenties. They are almost like me. I am the same age, and there are many children, so I dare not go there after seeing it.”
The doctor on duty said: "The hematology department is the most afraid of interns to stay. Dr. Zhang Yue, who is in the team of Dr. Jian Jian, is our current boss. He is well-known for his kindness and lively personality. Many students like him. .”
The nurse on duty said with a smile: "Dr. Jian is the only one in their team, and everyone else is quite lively."
Jian Qing, who was ridiculed for being boring, smiled lightly and said, "Complementary."
Chatting on and off until midnight, everyone let the interns and graduate students who followed the shift into the duty room to sleep and rest, leaving Jian Qing and the doctor on duty to stay in the office.
I stayed up until 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the doctor on duty finished writing all the medical records and went to sleep with a yawn.
Sitting in front of the computer, Jian Qing squeezed the space between her eyebrows, feeling a little tired.
She stood up and looked at the night view of the hospital outside the window.
In the middle of the night, only the entrance of the emergency department was still busy, and the other wards were quiet, with occasional crying.
Some lives are born here, and some lives die here.
The filming team of the medical crew took some scenes in the emergency department and finally started to call it a day.
There were no traffic stars, no fanatical fans waiting around, everyone walked on the road in groups of three and four, and went back to the nearby hotel together.
Jian Qing guessed that Lu Yinxi would come, so he went to the boiling water room to make a cup of oatmeal, squeezed out fruits and snacks, and waited for her arrival.
When she came up, she put her hands behind her back and walked in front of Jian Qing with a smile.
Jian Qing sat in front of the computer, pretending not to know about her arrival, typing on the keyboard seriously.
"Teacher Jian!" Lu Yinxi jumped to her side, bent over to her ear, and whispered softly, "I'm here for a private meeting with you."
Only then did Jian Qing turn her head and look at her, seemingly calm and calm, but the corners of her brows and eyes softened instantly: "What is hiding behind you?"
"I'll give you a flower." Lu Yinxi sent the flower to Jian Qing as if offering a treasure.
Jian Qing approached, sniffed lightly, and asked, "Picked it secretly downstairs? Didn't you get caught by the security guards, and you will be fined."
There is a bush of roses in the flower bed downstairs.
"That's not true! It's a prop from our film crew. The filming ran out, 99 roses. After filming, the props team gave each of us one rose."
Jian Qing smiled slightly, put the flowers in a pen holder by the table, and brought out soaked oatmeal and washed fruits.
Lu Yinxi rubbed his belly, his eyes lit up: "Sooner or later, I will be fattened by you."
"You filmed, too thin."
It doesn't look healthy enough, and the BMI index is unqualified.
Lu Yinxi got used to being hungry when filming, and if it was released in the real world, he might not necessarily go back to eat. Now, he doesn't have much ambition, so he doesn't mind having some supper to appease his hungry body.
She stayed with Jian Qing in the office all night, and slept with Jian Qing on the same pillow for a few hours. After returning home and washing up, she had to go to filming again.
On the morning of the second day, Jian Qing received a bouquet of red roses and left an anonymous message: You are the April day of the world.
Jian Qing shook her goosebumps and asked Wei Mingming, "What is April in the world?"
Wei Mingming studied science all the way, and his literary literacy is about the same as that of Jian Qing: "It seems that a poem was written by some talented woman. Is it Grandma Bingxin, Grandma Qiongyao, or Lin Huiyin?"
Jian Qing shook her goosebumps again, and wanted to send a message to Lu Yinxi, asking her to send flowers in the future, don't write some incomprehensible words, hesitated for a while, but didn't send it again, silently put it away, took I bought a disposable sealed bag, put it away thoughtfully, took the roses home, bought a beautiful vase, and put it in the living room.
After Lu Yinxi came back, he was taken aback when he saw the bright flowers, and leaned over to smell them. He thought that it was not easy for Mu Mu to know how to buy roses to decorate the living room.
On the third day, Jian Qing received another bouquet of white roses, and left a message anonymously: "Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, miss you when you walk, and miss you when you sit."
This poem is straightforward, Jian Qing can understand it, smiled, put it away as usual, took the flowers home and put them in the living room.
Lu Yinxi saw the flowers, and like a small animal, he leaned over and smelled them for a while, then moved a pot to his room.
For five days in a row, Jian Qing received roses in all colors of red, white, blue and yellow.
She couldn't help but ask Lu Yinxi: "Want to have a flower shop?"
Lu Yinxi was stunned: "What kind of flower shop do you open? You can't be a doctor anymore?"
Jian Qing took out a few small cards from his personal collection: "Have you changed your career to become a poet?"
Lu Yinxi looked over one by one, looked at those love poems, felt sour in his heart, snorted softly, moved the roses in the room back to the living room, and said: "I can't write these , it must have been given by your romantic crush."
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