According to the list in hand, the vice president read out the person in charge of the charity fund of each department, who is basically the director of each department, and the deputy director is very few.
However, what we care about most is who can eat the big cake out of our heart.
If Jiang Zongheng, the director of Cardiology, is there, it is needless to say that it should be handed over to him, and everyone is convinced.
But now that Jiang Zongheng has gone abroad to communicate, there is only one deputy director, Ding Huiqin, out of his mind. It can't be said that Ding Huiqin is not good. But as we all know, Ding Huiqin is a softer character and is not a person who can manage things. If she is really in charge, it can't be ruled out that the following people will take over the responsibility.
"Cardiothoracic surgery..." finally, the vice president said the important play, and everyone was waiting for it.
The vice president is also very good at selling things. I don't know if it was intentional or not. He stopped.
Looking up at the seat outside the heart, the vice president put his hands on the table with ten fingers crossed. With an expression of determination after a long time of thinking, he said in a voice: "the president and I have considered that director Jiang is not here now, and it is director Ding who can shoulder the responsibility. But I heard that Ding's daughter will take the college entrance examination this year, right? The hospital is so busy that it has no time to take care of the children. Now it has to manage the fund. I'm afraid you're too busy to do anything about it. "
"Dr. Song is the close disciple of director Jiang, and also happens to be the chief surgeon of the first operation under the Haiwei fund project. So the hospital decided to appoint Dr. Song to assist director Ding to manage your fund out of your heart. In the future, you two will have to work harder."
Ding Huiqin nodded to the vice president, and Song Xi nodded solemnly with the meaningful eyes of many predecessors.
Song Xi's position is unexpected and reasonable. Even if people are upset, there is no room for maneuver.
Everyone's time is very precious. After reading it, the vice president asked, "does anyone have any questions?"
No one said a word. The president announced the end of the meeting neatly.
A group of people stood up and walked together in groups of three or five.
Song Xi and Ding Huiqin go out. On the way, Xu Ying, the female deputy director of cardiovascular medicine, joked: "director Ding, Dr. Song, if we don't have enough money in our heart, you can lend us a little."
Ding Huiqin hears the other party's implication, but she is not a good talker. She can only smile and think about the past.
However, Xu Ying took advantage of the situation and asked with a smile, "what does director Ding mean by not talking?"
One side of the neurosurgery director said with a smile: "director Ding, is this not obvious? Although you all have heart words, one is raised by your own mother and the other is raised by your stepmother. It can be the same. "
His voice is so loud that people around him are happy.
Ding Huiqin instantly made a big red face, she clearly does not mean that.
Song Xi raised his lips slightly and said with a smile: "director Fang, you should be glad that such a tiring job has not been done in your neurosurgery department. How many operations do we have to do? You see us taking money, but you don't see us working. "
Fang Xueqi looked at Song Xi, showing a meaningful smile, and finally said: "yes, so from now on, all of you will have to work overtime. We are all watching."
Xu Ying was also smiling and said: "director Fang doesn't have to worry about Song Xi. Dr. Song is a desperate Sanniang whose heart has gone out. I feel that half of the five million yuan should be given to Dr. Song."
Fang Xueqi said, "half of five hundred is not two hundred and five? Dr. Song, you see director Xu saying bad things about you. "
Song Xi did not wait to answer, Xu Ying quickly pick eyebrows back: "director Fang really can sow discord, worthy of being a neurosurgery, really can handle nerves."
Fang Xueqi said with a smile: "everyone is suffering from" inner heart ". Why is it difficult to be a fellow?"
In this way, when it comes to the elevator entrance, because everyone has different floors, they will go their separate ways in front of the elevator.
Song Xi and Ding Huiqin wait until they get off the elevator, and the latter is obviously relieved.
Song Xi's lips were raised, and Ding Huiqin whispered, "it's so scary. I thought we couldn't come back."
Song Xi said with a smile, "I just wanted to set up a stage for director Xu and director Fang. If they combine to talk about cross talk, they will be very angry."
Ding Huiqin was unprepared and couldn't help laughing. Then she said, "they are also red eyed. Fortunately, you were here just now, otherwise I would have been skinned by them."
Song Xi said: "I still have that idea. No matter what department it is, as long as it is really to treat patients and save people, then the hospital will find a way to dispatch them. Why do you have to be like a primary school student and fight like a red face and a thick neck?"
Ding Huiqin sighed and said in a low voice, "if everyone thinks like you, there won't be so many things."
Song Xi was silent.
The outside world takes people in white clothes for granted as angels. When she was a child, she was so naive that she didn't understand how many demons were hidden in the angels until she joined the industry.
Perhaps it should be that sentence, no black, where appears white?
On the same day, Ding Huiqin summoned all the doctors outside the heart to convey the results of the previous meeting. If the war in the meeting room before was a fight between departments, now it is an internal fight behind closed doors.
And often internal fighting is far more fierce than external fighting.
Ren Shuang stood on one side, lowered his head and fiddled with his nails, and said, "fund manager, is this a position or an official title?"
Ding Huiqin replied: "it's not a position or an official title. Both the president and vice president have said that it's a laborious job. It's entirely the responsibility to work hard and not pay more wages."
Ren Shuang's eyelids lifted, the grafted false eyelashes were thick and picked up, the lip petals opened, and said, "director Ding, you are really responsible for taking over, but the whole mind is not just Song Xi, right? Even if you have to choose an assistant, it's also about seniority. There are a lot of people who have worked for a long time. "
Han Chunmeng glanced and said, "why do you have so many things? The decision made by the president and vice president, why are you calling on director Ding here? "
Han Chunmeng is a smart ghost. She deliberately leads Ren Shuang's dissatisfaction with Song Xi to Ding Huiqin.
Ren Shuang smell speech, immediately a frown, no good voice said: "when do I challenge director Ding?"? Everyone is responsible for such a big thing. Don't think I don't know what you're worried about. With your friendship with Song Xi, Song Xi will be in charge of the money. She can promote you to have an operation. Who dares to say that one is not? "
Han Chunmeng stares and is about to retort.
"Ren Shuang, I've come to Xiehe. This is the seventh year. Many seniors here are watching me all the way. We all know what kind of person I am and whether I'm fair or not. If you're so afraid of my bias, I'll reserve 50 surgeries for you first. Don't rob anyone. When the patient comes, you do it first. When you say you don't want to do it, we'll do it again. "