Seeing that Director He's face was livid and he couldn't speak, Xiao Zhang quickly stood in front of Director He and glared at Wen Qiao: "This is an internal matter of our company. Our Director He manages the employees below. Little girl, you are an outsider, don't interfere."
Wen Qiao smiled and said, "I am just discussing the matter at hand. I don't want to interfere in your hospital's affairs."
There were pedestrians passing by, and Assistant Zhang felt that this was damaging to the hospital's image, so he quickly took a few people to the management office.
As soon as he entered the office, Director He's official authority became even greater.
"This is really outrageous. This Su Ce is not doing his job during working hours and does not care about the image of the hospital. He must be fired."
Su Ce stood aside with an indifferent expression. It was good that the hospital opened the door. It would not be impossible for him to explain to Director Zheng if the hospital opened the door on its own initiative.
Wen Qiao: "This director cannot produce the hospital's rules and regulations. Is he abusing his power for personal gain?"
His little girl had to argue for him, and Su Ce felt a little tired.
Director He immediately glared at Wen Qiao and said, "I advise you, little girl, not to meddle in other people's business."
The hospital does not have such rules and regulations.
He wanted to fire Su Ce simply because he personally disliked him.
The reason why he didn't like Su Ce was because Su Ce made rash suggestions during the previous operation.
Of course, he did not adopt Su Ce's suggestion. Afterwards, he even heard his assistant surgeon discussing privately that if they had followed Su Ce's suggestion, the operation would have been much smoother and the patient would not have suffered so much.
How could he bear it
Wen Qiao was about to say something, but was pulled aside by Su Ce, who whispered, "Just open it."
Wen Qiao was puzzled: "But he used his public power to suppress you and even insult you. Uncle, aren't you angry?"
The Buddhist uncle shrugged: "What's there to be angry about? I won't take his words to heart."
Wen Qiao: …
Is my uncle too Buddhist
While Wen Qiao and Su Ce were talking, the hospital director hurried over and pulled Director He aside.
Dean: "I heard that you and Dr. Su had another quarrel?"
Director He chuckled, "Doctor Su? He can be called a doctor with this kind of behavior? Isn't this a disgrace to the title of doctor?"
The dean whispered, "Do you know who introduced him?"
Director He's eyes were full of disdain. It turned out that he was just a relative of someone else.
"It was Director Zheng of the Education Bureau and Minister Xu of the Ministry of Health who jointly recommended him to me, saying that he is a very talented person. The two leaders have spoken up. Even if this doctor Su has offended you in some way, you should tolerate him for the time being and don't get angry with the young man."
Director He stretched out his hand and pressed his temple: "Dean, is it really necessary to indulge this kind of person who got in through the back door?"
The dean patted his shoulder gently and said, "At least don't embarrass him too much in public. If you really don't like him, you can make it difficult for him to survive in this hospital and eventually let him resign on his own."
This is the dean's hint. Director He, you can make things difficult for him at will, but he won't care.
But this kind of obvious embarrassment is unwise, undesirable, and will be criticized.
Director He raised his eyebrows and said nothing.
The dean whispered again: "I know you have been wronged. When I arranged him to be with you, I thought about it and I will definitely compensate you."
Director He looked understanding.
"What do you think? Do you want to transfer him to your side? If this continues for a long time, he will not be able to bear your high-pressure policy, right?"
(End of this chapter)