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Needless to say, in the 912 of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, even he knew how to use this to disgust Zhou Congwen until he left on his own.
These are all trivial matters. Even if Zhou Congwen leaves, he will have to say for the rest of his life that he will ruin his reputation until it stinks like a cesspit.
But it's a pity that Mr. Huang should have taken action to fish him out, or else he would just lose the establishment and see what he will do in the future.
However, even if Mr. Huang made a move, it was for him not to lose too many people. Wang Chengfa knew this very well.
Zhou Congwen's future is gone, hey, let him play tricks behind his back and kick himself to the outpatient clinic!
People are doing it, and the sky is watching. The ancients are sincere and do not deceive themselves.
Wang Chengfa was very happy because of Zhou Congwen's "difficulty". He wanted to find someone to talk to, but he couldn't tell anyone about the little darkness in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.
After get off work, Wang Chengfa went directly to the northern market to buy half a roast duck, ready to go home for a drink.
When passing Chunxiao Sports Lottery, he spat hard.
Wang Chengfa did not blame Wang Zhiquan, he put all his hatred on Chunxiao Sports Lottery.
Boss Chunxiao was standing at the door looking at the sky. He saw Wang Chengfa give him a look, but he didn't care. He just laughed, "Director Wang, are you off work?"
"What kind of director? It's long gone." Wang Chengfa said.
Boss Chunxiao was stunned for a moment. He wanted to make fun of Wang Chengfa, but when he spoke, he had a smile on his face, as if he was laughing at himself.
"Director Wang, do you have a happy event today?" Boss Chun Xiao didn't mind chatting with Wang Chengfa.
"Have you heard that Zhou Congwen was swept in?" Wang Chengfa laughed, not hiding his gloating mood, "If you talk about this young man, he still has to walk the right path..."
"What!" Boss Chunxiao was taken aback.
"Zhou Congwen, the brat who bought a lottery ticket with you and won [-] million yuan was swept in." Wang Chengfa laughed wildly, "A cheap man has his own money!"
"Swept in? Impossible!" Boss Chun Xiao was surprised.
He had met Liu Xiaobie and knew who Zhou Congwen was, so he didn't believe what Wang Chengfa said at all.
"It's all spread in the hospital." Wang Chengfa sneered, and then the laughter became louder, wilder and more complacent.
It was as if Zhou Congwen was thrown in by Wang Chengfa himself.
Looking at Wang Chengfa's back, Boss Chunxiao was inexplicably surprised.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally called Zhou Congwen.
"Doctor Xiao Zhou, that's right." Boss Chunxiao repeated what Wang Chengfa said just now.
"..." Zhou Congwen was speechless.
Why did the boss's ban spread to the Third Hospital of Jianghai City?
He was still swept in... When Zhou Congwen thought of Wang Chengfa, he immediately became angry, and the evil turned to his guts.
This guy even dared to tease himself!
Originally, Zhou Congwen had his own plan against Wang Chengfa, but now he was in a depressed mood, and he was viciously planning to pour all his grievances on the old director Wang's head.
"Doctor Xiao Zhou, are you really okay?" Boss Chunxiao asked with concern.
"It's all right. The boss just let me do the operation with peace of mind. He went to perform the task. I was afraid that I would be restless, so I asked someone in the department to arrange it."
Zhou Congwen explained something casually, regardless of whether Boss Chunxiao understood or not, he hung up the phone depressed.
"Professor Zhou, you can be regarded as famous." A professor leading the 912 team joked.
The scene of Mr. Huang chasing and beating Zhou Congwen yesterday with a broom was so vivid, it remained in his memory, and it is still very vivid.
It's just that the professor leading the group is full of envy for Zhou Congwen. It would be great if Mr. Huang could value himself so much.
Chapter 0908 to avoid panic
"It's all rumored to have been swept in?" Deng Ming said with a smile while sitting in front of Zhou Congwen, holding a thermos cup in his hand.
Zhou Congwen shook his head helplessly, "Rumors, it's always like this. Director Deng, you said that the boss is the same, but you actually went to the department to brush your face. With such favors, there is nothing wrong with it."
"The boss has too many favors to use up." Deng Ming said.
"That's not the way to use it. How can I go to the department in the future?" Zhou Congwen sighed, "Don't talk about this, how is the situation there?"
"The boss is having a meeting with some of you, and I'll run over to see how you feel."
Zhou Congwen knew that there was nothing wrong with Director Deng, he must have been ordered to knock a final nail on the talisman paper that sealed him.
This is what the boss meant, and Zhou Congwen was also helpless.
"Let's do this." Zhou Congwen didn't struggle anymore, he said frankly, "I have studied infectious diseases, and I can be regarded as a semi-expert. I have a way. Director Deng, please do me a favor."
"You have a solution?" Deng Ming was stunned.
The story of the infectious disease was extremely evil, and after Deng Ming got in touch with it, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.He can pretend to be calm and sit in front of Zhou Congwen, talking and laughing happily, which is already considered calm.
Several bigwigs were at a loss, and the one from Jiangsu and Zhejiang was ready to close down the community. Deng Ming was taken aback by this approach.
There are thousands or even tens of thousands of people in a community, so many people, what to do if they say they are sealed off, eating, drinking, and sleeping.
Even if only a few buildings are closed, there will be a huge number of projects - how to maintain the residents' emotions, how to guarantee their lives, and countless unexpected things, these are all problems.
But Zhou Congwen actually said that he has a way.
"What help?" Deng Ming asked cautiously.
Zhou Congwen said, "This matter involves too many aspects. I am a doctor, and I only focus on medical treatment. There are several directions in medical treatment. Among them... Director Deng, have you noticed that the number of people infected by front-line medical staff is particularly large."
"No." Deng Ming held the thermos cup and looked at Zhou Congwen suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"
"Guarantee the safety of the front-line medical staff, don't go up one by one and fall down one by one, it will make people panic." Zhou Congwen said, "Director Deng, you have to look after the boss when I'm not around! If something happens, don't blame me for not recognizing you Big Brother."
Deng Ming couldn't laugh or cry.
Zhou Congwen said this, as if he was the only student of the boss.
"Find a film crew, and I will record the steps of putting on and taking off protective clothing to prevent medical staff from being infected."
Deng Ming still didn't understand what Zhou Congwen meant.
Although Deng Ming understood a little bit from the perspectives of medical treatment, pathophysiology, and infectious diseases, he didn't think what Zhou Congwen said was right.
"People are in panic, that's true." Deng Mingdao, "Especially in the south, many hospitals go up and down, and no one dares to go up."
Zhou Congwen nodded silently.
"I am familiar with the director of Pengcheng People's Hospital, and just called the boss to ask what to do."
"What is he going to do?" Zhou Congwen asked.
"Mobilize the trainees." Deng Mingdao, "As long as you go to the front line and solve the establishment, you can stay in Pengcheng directly."
This person can be regarded as courageous, generous, and directly solves the problem of establishment, Zhou Congwen smiled.
This is a hundred times better than those who just talk but do nothing.
"He's very scared, terrified." Deng Mingdao, "The key is that he doesn't know what the problem is. This time, the incident is violent."
"This is what I said to ensure the safety of the medical staff first. If you can't even do this, what should the patients do? If you go up, there will be one less medical staff and one more patient, and you will definitely collapse in half a month at most."
"Really?" Seeing Zhou Congwen's affirmation, Deng Ming asked with some doubts.
"Infectious disease is also a subject, Director Deng..." Zhou Congwen's temper has not been very good recently, and he was about to sarcasm, but at the last moment he remained rational and swallowed back what he shouldn't have said.
You can't spread your grievances against the boss on Deng Ming.
"Boss and the others are also looking for a solution, as well as the Yangcheng side."
"Try it."
Zhou Congwen still remembers that when the event that changed history began many years later, a picture was widely circulated.
In that picture, several medical staff lined up in a row, wearing crude protective clothing in front of and behind each other, giving people the feeling that soldiers are about to enter the battlefield to defend their home and country.
Although it is a static picture, it fits the mood of the people and is widely circulated.
The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.
This picture shows a medical team from a large hospital in the south. Zhou Congwen knows that it makes sense for people to have "0" infection.
Many years later, the same group of people came to invite us again, that will be another story.
It is now 2003, the Republic has just taken off, and it is still very immature. Materials such as protective clothing and masks are not as good as the future.
But for the current situation, the existing industrial production capacity is actually enough.
As long as the protection is in place, the most important thing is to use good masks, and the panic on the front line will be improved.
3m masks are always better than cotton masks. For viruses, the most common cotton masks in the clinical frontline are almost defenseless.
"Director Deng, you must ask the boss to change the mask every 4 hours. Don't forget, this is not the time to save money. Especially the boss, he is used to living a hard life. Diligence and thrift are engraved in his bones, so he must not be used to it." Zhou Congwen exhorted.
"..." Deng Ming looked at Zhou Congwen, thinking that this young master is really good at extravagance.
Change the mask every 4 hours, does he know how much a 3m mask costs?
How could it be possible not to know, Deng Ming then thought of the huge amount of 3m masks hoarded in Panggezhuang's warehouse.
It was all "bought" by Zhou Congwen.
At that time, I still joked that Zhou Congwen did things for no reason, but it came in handy in the blink of an eye.
These materials are really urgent, and directly solve the urgent needs of the imperial capital and the south.
Usually no hospital has so many 3m masks. Even in the imperial capital, except for the operating room, most of the clinical departments use cotton masks.
Zhou Congwen has prepared enough masks for the entire imperial capital to use for 3-5 years, and he seemed to be laughing at him a month ago.
Watch now……
Deng Ming's eyes became extremely complicated. He looked at Zhou Congwen, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand that his seemingly meaningless hoarding of masks turned out to be a crucial hand.
"Director Deng, let's find a film crew." Zhou Congwen urged, "Time is limited, you can take the video back and show it to the boss later, I'm just offering an idea, the specific details need to be decided by the boss and a few bosses. "
"Okay." Deng Ming was also curious about what Zhou Congwen was going to do. Seeing that Zhou Congwen kept insisting, he responded directly and called someone to come.
Chapter 0909 Give Him to Me
In the temporary headquarters, the expert group is having a tense meeting.
Facing the inexplicable situation, all the members of the expert team were at a loss, just like performing an operation on congenital heart disease. After opening the chest cavity, some "surprises" can always be found.
The textbook "Infectious Diseases" describes a similar situation, but it is extremely difficult to implement it.
How to do each step, what details need to be considered, all of these need to be thought out and prepared with great care.
"The number of medical protective clothing is small, so we should use disposable surgical clothing instead." Sitting on a chair, Mr. Huang said in a deep voice.
He was a little haggard and tired, but there was a strange light in his eyes.
The old man has already squeezed his energy desperately, just like chasing Zhou Congwen with a broom.
Huang Lao, who usually looks senile, now looks at least ten years younger.
"I happen to have a batch of the most important masks in hand, and the rest are easy to talk about." Mr. Huang continued to speak slowly, "The clinical frontline may not understand this protective measure. I will demonstrate it later."
"When the time comes, everyone will see where my demonstration moves are not standard, and then find a young man to come..."
Just as he was talking, Deng Ming knocked on the door and walked in.
He bent over and whispered a few words in Huang Lao's ear.
"Huh?" Huang Lao was taken aback, "Zhou Congwen recorded a teaching video?"
"Yes, boss." Deng Ming replied in a deep voice.
"Just right, I also said that I want to demonstrate, so let's take a look at Zhou Congwen's first." Huang Lao said.
"Old Huang, is Zhou Congwen your new student? They say you chased and beat him in the 912 compound yesterday with a broom. What's going on?" one person asked.
"Little boy is disobedient." Mr. Huang is still a little angrily remembering what happened yesterday, "Let him do the operation honestly, don't get involved in this matter, he insists that he is also an expert. Expert, he is an expert in bullshit .”
"You are also engaged in respiratory diseases outside your chest..."
"Who said that we are cardiothoracic surgery." Huang Lao said.
"..." The man was startled, then laughed, "Maybe Zhou Congwen can do something. What did Deng Ming just say?"
"Zhou Congwen recorded a video of putting on and taking off the protective clothing. I just wanted to demonstrate it, and this brat did it ahead of time." Mr. Huang talked about each kid, but everyone could hear the pampering in his words.
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