In short, Yuan Wense began to officially report to work the next day.

The place where I work is quite close, it only takes five minutes to ride a bicycle, and the road conditions are not bad.

Yuan Wense was humiliated as soon as he arrived.

When she came in, there were no patients in the hospital. Everyone was sitting and chatting. After she came in, she revealed her home, and no one said anything about welcoming her. They all smiled awkwardly at each other.

After all, this hospital used to be run by the old doctor Ma Weixing. Yuan Wense fell from the sky and took away most of his rights, leaving him with only the status of a doctor. Of course he was not happy.

The other people were too embarrassed to be too polite just to take care of his emotions.

It doesn't matter if the original text is wrong or not, just treat it in a polite way.

The hospital is just a small courtyard with only a few rooms in total.

There is a clinic, a pharmacy, two wards, a miscellaneous room, and an office. The office has four desks. Because there are few people, you can work here no matter what your position is.

The two doctors, regardless of whether they are interns or not, have one desk each, and one desk each for the nurse and nurse. Now that Yuan Wense is here, the nurse has no desk, so Yuan Wense and the nurse each have one desk.

This kind of operation really can't hurt.

Yuan Wense immediately said: "How can a nurse do without an office? I think Sister Gao is still very young. If she studies hard with a nurse, she will be able to serve the people more in the future."

The military wife in her early thirties had a tall, red and honest smile, and the beauty on her face turned into chrysanthemums.

Intern doctor Ji Qingyun said with a smile: "The desk is only in the utility room, and the leg is broken."

The original text said: "What are you afraid of if you have a broken leg? Just repair it. I'll ask later who knows how to repair it?"

Gao Dahong immediately said: "My man can repair it, and I will use it after repairing it. It's okay if my leg is broken. Anyway, I'll just set up a teapot."

She was really angry when she was not given a desk before. After all, there were a lot of things that couldn't be put away. Now that the vice-dean is so gentle and kind, and even said that he would be a nurse for her, of course she is willing.

Yuan Wense just stood there smiling and waving, "Okay, I'll leave this task to Sister Gao. In addition, the chair must be strong. I'm fat, and I'll laugh to death if I sit down."

Nurse Milan immediately said: "My chair is very strong, I will just sit on the square stool."

Yuan Wense said, "That's not possible. As a nurse, you are busy all day long. You can rest in a big chair, but a square stool is not suitable. Doctors and nurses are the main force of the hospital. Like Sister Gao, I am here for

For those of you who serve, I’ll make a report and apply for a few chairs.”

Another doctor, Ma Weixing, was about fifty years old. He read at his desk from beginning to end and said nothing.

Yuan Wense knew from his name that he was not a person who was indifferent to fame and wealth.

You must know that Ma Weixing is fifty years old, so he must have not been born before liberation. At that time, there was no such thing as satellite in China. Such a name that transcended the times must have been changed later.

Life is full of pitfalls, so be careful in the end.

Before the table was repaired, Yuan Wense worked at Ma Dahong's place. He looked at the situation of medicines and consumption, various supplies, and various approval documents related to the hospital. He got off work soon.

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Chapter completed!