Chapter 494

After Jiang Che was sent to school, Feng Lanchu went to work.

Fortunately, there is no traffic jam today. Fenglan has not arrived at the office yet.

She walked leisurely into the shabby building and went back to her department.

Fenglan thought he was early enough, but old uncle Qian came out of the laboratory in a white coat.

Feng Lan's first face was shocked: "Uncle Qian, are you all night long?"

"Ah, Xiaochu is back." Old Qian said with a smile: "the old man can't sleep for long, and he also looks at the ceiling when he is awake. It's better to come to the office earlier."

Some time ago, one third of the samples they collected from nearby have not been tested.

At present, he is the only one on duty in the office, so he has to work overtime. If he can, I really want to divide one person into two.

Before, he loved to stay in the laboratory. When there was no urgent task, he could take all the work in the laboratory. He would be angry with anyone who robbed him.

But at this moment, at that moment, I just hope that someone will help him soon.

"Uncle Qian should pay attention to his health and not carry everything." The breeze haze beginning does not approve of ground to shake head.

"Don't worry, I'll save it. By the way, remember to go to the dean's office later. "

Old uncle Qian took a sample inspection report in the file wall and went back to the laboratory.

In such a big office, only fenglanchu was alone. The coffee machine left by old Uncle Li was dusty. The green plants on old uncle Zhao's desk were wilting. Old uncle sun's desk was clean, and there were no snacks left.

It's really sad, the capital of the people withered, yellow and blue.

Looking at the time to work, Feng Lanchu took the initiative to go to the dean's office.

The Dean just sat down. Seeing Feng Lanchu knocking on the door, his eyes lit up: "Xiaochu is back."

"Well." Fenglan nodded obediently.

"When you come back, my heart will be at ease. Do you know all about Lao Zhao? "

The Dean rubs the eyebrow, turns on the computer and asks, the wind haze beginning continues to nod.

"Alas, the aging of our hospital is becoming more and more serious, and the problem of not being able to meet the needs is becoming more and more prominent." The dean said and handed a recruitment document to Feng Lanchu: "our unit wants to recruit new people, and you have a look at how."

"Me?"

The wind haze beginning one face is inexplicable.

Although old uncle Qian gave her a preventive shot in advance and said that the recruitment might be handed over to her, in Feng Lanchu's understanding, this kind of "doing" refers to collecting forms at the job fair, coming back to sort out the number of applicants, preparing for the written examination, interview and other chores, instead of reading this document?

"You are the only backbone in our institute. You should take the responsibility of the future leader and carry forward our sect."

In addition to his work, the dean is also a fan of martial arts novels. In his spare time, he likes to read books, and occasionally runs novels with them.

Fenglan took over the document for the first time.

"Dean, I have no experience."

"It's OK. The Secretary Office will help you with the recruitment process," the president patted her on the shoulder. "What you have to do is to lead the overall situation and ensure the recruitment of talents."

The Dean thought that it was time for them to hand over the baton to the young people. While they were all alive, they should cultivate what they should cultivate. One day, they suddenly fell down, and there was no one who could talk and do anything in the hospital.

Feng Lanchu is the only "successor" he can see at present. No matter whether she wants to or not, she has to give her the mantle.