Chapter 173 It's Convenient to Go to Court

For technical units, it is easy to manage if they say it is easy to manage, and it is not easy to manage it if they say it is difficult to manage.

For example, smaller and lower-level ones, such as hospitals, schools, and even scientific research institutes, are really easy to manage.

In this unit, the technical top is considered good, but the heart is still a lot less.

Moreover, compared with those who work on the system professionally, they are much more honest.

Everyone generally listens to the leader's words, otherwise it won't be your turn to distribute the house, you won't be able to take further studies, and the promotion will pressure you for three years, and you will have to turn off the fire.

Unless there is an existence against the sky, the leader will invite a random technical maverick from the superior unit every minute, and it will be able to overwhelm you.

However, once the technical units surpass the regional level, not to mention the national level, even the provincial technical units are really quite difficult to manage.

Leaders in the industry who have poor skills are often stunned by the big bosses below, and they can't do anything about them. If something goes wrong, they will leave to other provinces with a group of subordinates.

Non-industry leaders come by airborne, if they can't get money, can't get projects, then the abbot of the novice is dead, and there is no one who comes to report.

For example, hospitals, top-tier provincial hospitals. If it is a dean with a background in foreign affairs, then don't even think about it, it is definitely that the resources that have been desperately spent during his tenure are tilted towards ordinary foreign affairs.

It will definitely make Puwai become a flower, and then suppress other disciplines, not for other reasons, because Puwai people can speak and will not be fooled by the people below.

Moreover, there is a common problem among technicians, that is, they despise their rights, and if they give him a seal, it is estimated that he will definitely be able to smile like a flower.

If not, then it is generally a posture of not bending over five buckets of rice.

Only those who are more skilled than him will make him lower his head slightly.

Hospitals can't get rid of this kind of category. They are often in the top three provincial hospitals. Sometimes, the authority of the dean is in the department, which is not as effective as the authority of the director. This is not an exaggeration at all.

Just look at the knock on the door. The junior doctor knocked on the director's door, chopping, chopping, chopping, three times, slow but not urgent, with enough force, just right, crisp like a little sheep bleating.

Even if no one is inside, they still have to wait for a minute or two.

If you look at going to the dean's office, although it seems to be respectful, it is much more casual than the director's door, chop chop chop chop, not particular at all.

There was no response to the knock, and he left without looking back. If the dean asked for trouble, the director would immediately stand up.

Really, the bigger the hospital, the harder it is for the leaders to do it. Not to mention the group of directors below staring at the throne like wolves and tigers.

However, there are exceptions. Military hospitals are relatively better. The upper and lower levels are still very clear.

The Sansuan Health Bureau has no control over the city hospital, they can only monitor and advise, and the Bird City Health Department has the right.

Therefore, when a notice of study class was sent to Cha Su Hospital, Ouyang stared at the notice and sneered.

The old lady stopped watering her prickly pears, stopped drying her in the sun, and stopped doing aerobics, so her teeth would almost leak out just by taking this notice.

"The dean of business, you have to be absent, I don't know how to face you! Go, tell the leader at home to come to our office."

The director of the medical office nodded and started calling Zhang Fan and Ren Li.

There is a caveat here, although everyone knows it well, but it cannot be stated clearly.

For example, Ouyang said that if the leaders at home are notified to go to the big conference room for a meeting, then the director of the medical affairs department must notify several vice presidents, even the section chief, and the head nurse.

If Ouyang said, come to her office, it means, call Zhang Fan and Ren Li, we have a small meeting!

"Zhang Yuan, when you are free, come to the dean's office, the European Court is waiting."

"What's the matter, I will have an operation later."

A lot of people left for advanced studies, so sometimes the people inside don't get along.

Zhang Fan is like a part-time worker, he will be dragged by the small resident doctor to help out in general surgery,

After a while, he called Zhang Yuan to take a look.

Moreover, Zhang Fan has recently delegated all his administrative work to Ouyang. He is worried that Ouyang will find trouble, so he doesn't want to go.

So Zhang Fan has been stationed directly in the operating room these days, and has never even been to the administrative building.

When Zhang Fan said this, the director of the medical affairs department couldn't reciprocate Ouyang like this, otherwise he would be considered a gossip.

"Dean, there is a shortage of manpower in the operating room these days, and Zhang Yuan still has an operation."

"Okay, then wait a little longer, let's talk in the afternoon."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang flipped through the telephone address book to inquire about acquaintances in the health department.

The atmosphere in the operating room recently was very good, everyone showed off in front of Zhang Fan openly and secretly.

"Yuan Zhang, look at how well I pull the hook. Does the surgical field become much clearer? This is all I think about myself on weekdays."

The young resident dog was grinning, and the director of the department and some elderly doctors smiled and said nothing. They were all experienced and had an enterprising heart.

"That's right, if the knots don't slip again tomorrow, the improvement will be obvious." Zhang Fan also said with a smile.

The hospital dog chuckled.

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan took time to go to the administrative building. The administrative building was an old building with poor lighting. Once Zhang Fan entered, he felt as if he had entered a dark prison. He felt uncomfortable, and the operating room could not see the sun. There is no such feeling.

"Dean, Secretary Ren is here too."

After Zhang Fan knocked on the door and entered, he greeted him, and the director of the medical affairs department quickly brought tea and water to Zhang Fan.

"Director, why are you being so polite? I won't drink anymore. If it's okay, I still have a few operations in the afternoon."

"Hehe, you'd better have a drink."

"Yes, drink some, this is good tea." Ouyang knew that Zhang Fan liked to drink tea, and said to Zhang Fan slightly, showing his eyes from above the reading glasses.

"Hehe!" Ren Li smiled, but said nothing. She is not a jealous person, but the current relationship makes her feel kind.

"That's the thing. The First Affiliated Hospital wants to hold a study class for the dean of the business, and call for the dean who manages the business to study. You see, who is suitable."

Ren Li and Zhang Fan looked at each other. Zhang Fan really didn't want to go, the dean's business meeting, this kind of meeting is really a waste of time, sitting there, listening to a few people bragging, it's really boring.

Ren Li didn't want to go either. She came from the First Affiliated Hospital back then. Although she is now the secretary of a tertiary hospital, she is considered a leader compared to her colleagues back then.

But she didn't have the mentality of showing off her might, and her old lady had finally been in Hexi for thirty years, but she had a kind of thinking that seeing each other is worse than seeing each other.

Zhang Fan looked at Ren Li, he didn't speak, and Ren Li didn't speak. Normally, at this time, Ouyang would nod his head and say, "Then let Dean Gao understand the spirit of the superior."

Although Lao Gao was sold, Zhang Fan and the three of them were happy.

But today, after looking at Zhang Fan and Ren Li, Ouyang didn't say to let Lao Gao go.

Instead, after taking a sip of tea, he said, "The visitor is not kind!"

"Huh?" Zhang Fan didn't understand. Ren Li also didn't understand, isn't it common to have a business meeting, why is it so mysterious.

Looking at the two proud disciples who were excavated by himself in front of him, Ouyang covered his forehead and couldn't help but sigh secretly, "God really gave you a door and will definitely seal the window for you. How can these two Just don't open your eyes."

Zhang Fanrenli didn't respond, Ouyang got up, walked to the reception sofa with the documents in his hand, opened them and crumbled them to feed the two stupid geese.

"Come on, you two, look at the publication date of this document."

"Oh, yesterday." Zhang Fan nodded. Ren Li also nodded.

"Yes! It was yesterday." Ouyang was speechless, really.

"When did our trainees leave?"

"The day before yesterday, didn't you also participate in the farewell!" Zhang Fan looked at Ouyang, the old lady's face was darkened, Zhang Fan knew that he had offended the old lady, so he hurriedly smiled and continued to read the document.

Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan Xiangyanghua's face, wishing to slap him, why the more she looked at this smiling face, the angrier she became.

"Our fiscal revenue is divided into several categories."

Zhang Fan knew that Ouyang was getting angry, so he simply stopped talking. Seeing that Zhang Fan ignored Ouyang, Ren Li could only say: "Financial allocations, donations from social enterprises, and scientific research funding from superiors."

"By the way, you see, our hospital's finances are provided by the tea government, and social donations have increased a little last year." After speaking, he looked at Zhang Fan.

Then he continued: "But this scientific research fund was allocated by the Provincial Department of Health.

As soon as our advanced trainees left, a professional study came on the back. What does this mean? "

At this moment, Zhang Fan and Ren Li understood. "Is someone jealous?"

Ouyang rolled his eyes at Zhang Fan, as if to say, you just realized it.

"This is related to our scientific research funding in the future, so Dean Gao can't go.

Hehe, it's just a matter of saying clearly, let you Zhang Fan come to study. "

Ouyang's face was full of smiles.

"It was you who signed it!" Zhang Fan really didn't want to go to this kind of meeting, so he said a bit recklessly.

"There was no such situation in previous years." Ren Lisheng was afraid that Ouyang would be blamed by Zhang Fan. Anyway, a dead fellow Daoist is not a poor daoist, so he just said the main point.

"Hehe, do you think others are fools too!" Ouyang looked at Zhang Fan with a sneer, got up and returned to his throne.

Then, he picked up the teacup, blew on the tea leaves, took a sip of water, and said to Zhang Fan: "Go, go and see what kind of moths they have made. If they dare to deduct our scientific research funds, I will go to the province to fight with them." lawsuit."

"You can simply go. If you really want to deduct it, it will be convenient for you to file a lawsuit, isn't it?"

"You bastard." Ouyang almost threw away the cup in anger, "You think that the bird market is tea, we can be a bit more aggressive here, or we can be a bit more sloppy, because we are the vanguard here.

But the bird market is not good. There is no way to go to court. I can't go to court every year.

So, you go first, if it doesn't work, I'll go later. I'll ask the director of the medical department to accompany you.

I don't worry if you go alone. That's it, go back to the surgery, don't stress, and I'm still here. "

Ouyang coaxed Zhang Fan out of the office. Seeing that she was fine, Ren Li greeted her and left the office.

"When you go to the Bird Market, bring our tea specialties with you, and go through the revolving door more. Zhang Yuan is unreliable in this regard. Let's do a good job of people and things first."

"Okay, don't worry, I understand."

The director of the medical affairs department put down the pen in his hand. This sentence cannot be recorded.

"Hey, I guess they're going to make things difficult for us this time, I was just happy and forgot about the hospitals in Bird City.

Zhang Fan at the Central Hospital was familiar with him, and they would not be embarrassed for Zhang Fan's face, but... hey! "

"Should I ask Yuan Zhang to ask the director of the Central Hospital to intercede?"

The director of the medical department said hesitantly.

Ouyang waved his hand, "If the director of the medical affairs department of Chasu Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine asks you to speak for their hospital, will you?"

The director of the medical department almost jumped up, "I definitely won't."

"Yeah, so, the Central Hospital's not pulling legs is already very face-saving.

Letting him eat ashes will help him too. Otherwise, one day you will know that you are being stupid in front of me.

You see, all the documents signed by the surgery department were transferred back to me secretly by this kid day by day. "

Ouyang rubbed his old waist and said while gritting his teeth.

The director of the medical department lowered his head, as if he didn't hear it.