And the total number of hours in a week only adds up to 168.
After deducting the time for commuting, bathing, and eating, their total sleep time should not exceed 30 hours at most.
It's a dangerous state for a doctor, but they can't change it.
People who don't know what's going on will think that domestic medical resources have exceeded the needs of the people, and the work of medical staff is very leisurely.
But no one knows the medical staff in the system, their working hours are very tight, and their rest time is far from the normal standard.
In addition, there are also misunderstandings from patients and their families, as well as medical troubles.
These reasons have seriously affected the work efficiency of medical staff.
The dean inspected the audience and said: "I know that everyone's work is very hard, but these hardships are necessary for our profession. This is an industry closest to life and death. We face the passing of life every day. Too tall I won’t say much about the industry standards and lofty career pursuits. Each of our colleagues earnestly does a good job within the scope of their responsibilities. This is the best treatment for this profession. Don’t talk nonsense, let’s continue to work .”
...
As soon as the meeting ended, Qin Yiyue's cell phone rang.
She looked at the unfamiliar number and hesitated for a while before answering.
"Hello."
A polite female voice came from the other end of the phone, "Excuse me, are you Miss Qin Yiyue?"
"I am. Who are you?"
"I am the office of the Academic Affairs Office of Chenxi Primary School. Your child, He Weifei, is fighting with his classmates at school. Now he needs his parents to come over. Do you have time now?"
Qin Yiyue's heart tightened when she heard the words, and she said, "I'll go over right away. Is the child injured?"
"You'll know the specifics when you come over to see it." The assistant teacher hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Facing the hung up phone, Qin Yiyue felt depressed for a while.
After the depression, there was a burst of worry.
She was afraid that Xiaobao would get hurt, or be stimulated by her classmates, and she would be too emotional.
As soon as she thought of this, she wished she could rush to Xiaobao's side immediately.
Qin Yiyue hurriedly talked to the director, and then drove to Xiaobao's school.
Before entering the Academic Affairs Office, I heard a woman swearing and a child crying.
Qin Yiyue's heart tightened, and she walked in quickly.
I saw a fat and white woman sitting on the sofa, holding a little boy in her arms.
The woman pointed at a young teaching assistant and cursed: "How do you look after the child? I gave you so much money, just to let this little bastard beat my son? If he is injured or disabled, how will you pay for it?!"
The young teaching assistant looked at her timidly, not knowing what to say.
Qin Yiyue looked around in the office, only to see Xiao Bao's figure in a small corner.
There were several footprints on Xiaobao's school uniform. From the distribution of those footprints, it can be seen that the beating people kicked him in the chest and lower abdomen.
Even his white and tender face was stained with blood, but no one treated the wound for him.
The small figure stood alone in the corner, as if forgotten by others.
The worry in Qin Yiyue's heart along the way and the distress at seeing Xiaobao all intertwined into anger.
Qin Yiyue said angrily, "Where's my son?"
When the young teaching assistant saw Qin Yiyue's appearance, it seemed that things could not go well today.
She had seen Qin Yiyue get along with Li Hui before, and thought that Qin Yiyue was a good-tempered person, so she chose to call Qin Yiyue instead of He Qiaoyan.
Unexpectedly, that aura was no smaller than that of Huang Jing's parents.
Huang Jing is a well-known thorny kid in the school.
When I entered the school last semester, I beat all the children in the same grade and the senior grade.
The family has a background, neither the teacher nor the parents of the children dare to mess with him.
Looking at Qin Yiyue's appearance now, she doesn't have the slightest intention to calm things down.
"Miss Qin, kid He Weifei is fine, don't worry."
Qin Yiyue walked to Xiaobao's side and said softly, "Baby, are you okay?"
Xiao Bao's small body trembled, and he turned his head and threw himself into Qin Yiyue's arms.
Qin Yiyue picked up his little body and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa, "Listen well, before I say you can leave, you all just wait for me. I'll change my son's clothes and deal with it. I will settle the score with you after the wound is finished!"
Mrs. Huang was taken aback by Qin Yiyue's aura and words, and stared at her blankly.
Qin Yiyue didn't wait for her to react, and went out with Xiaobao in her arms.
She took Xiaobao back to the dormitory, washed his face, and then took off his little clothes. After making sure that there were no other injuries on his body, she relaxed and helped him change into clean clothes.
She took out the small medicine box and treated the small wounds on his face and hands for him.
"Baby, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
"Baby, Mommy wants to talk to you about something." Qin Yiyue said solemnly.
Seeing her serious face, Xiaobao nodded very seriously.
"Being bullied in the future, don't be afraid. If someone beats you, you beat him too. Learn to protect yourself when fighting, don't hurt your eyes, hands, feet and internal organs, and try not to hurt these places of others. These injuries are very difficult. Recovery, but you can pick the place where the other party hurts. I don’t agree with people who dare not resist when things happen, but I also don’t agree with the behavior of causing irreparable scars to yourself and others because of fighting. Can you understand what I said?”
Xiaobao thought for a while and nodded.
"Hey, go home and familiarize yourself with the human skeleton again. Don't be so embarrassed when you fight next time. We have to deal with the troublemakers very easily."
"Yeah." Xiaobao buried her small face in Qin Yiyue's arms, "Mommy, you are different from other people."
"What's the difference?"
"Others won't let me fight."
Qin Yiyue thought for a while, "I don't support you taking the initiative to fight. But if someone jumps on your head and behaves wildly, you won't fight back. It's a bit silly."
"Really?"
"That's what I think. You can let him go once or twice, but the third time he's still so nonchalant, it's hard to justify not punishing him. The person who provoked the trouble also thinks we are easy to bully, so what if it gets worse in the future?"
"You make a lot of sense."
Qin Yiyue pinched his little face, "Honey, you talk a lot today."
Xiaobao's face suddenly became puffy.
"Come on, let's deal with today's business."
**
Mrs. Huang, Huang Jing, and the assistant teacher swallowed unconsciously when they saw Qin Yiyue coming in with Xiaobao in his arms.
What Qin Yiyue said before leaving just now left them with lingering fears, fearing that they would offend someone they shouldn't.
Although Mrs. Huang was a little apprehensive, she still didn't show any fear on the surface, and watched Qin Yiyue and Xiaobao sit down opposite her indifferently.
Qin Yiyue said: "Teacher, please tell me the ins and outs of the fight between the two children."