Huang Maoshi breathed a sigh of relief after he finished the PowerPoint. He cursed the company for asking for trouble. He clicked on the auto-play button and naturally picked up his phone. He first scanned the private chat on WeChat, then the private chat, and the group chat.
When he was done, he raised his head, and the PowerPoint had already stopped.
Huang Maoshi looked around surreptitiously and took out an old phone from his bag. He opened QQ and saw that there was only one group in it: [Anonymous Feeding Group].
As the name suggested, an anonymous feeding group was a feeding group where all the members used alternate accounts. In theory, no one knew the identity of the members in the group. In this way, they could speak freely. They could share the things that were usually not easy to say and the pictures that were not easy to post.
Huang Maoshi liked this group. Because groups such as "Ran's Feeding", "Ling Fans", and "The Most Beautiful Doctor" were a little girly. The fans were not pure, and there were a lot of doctors and nurses in the group. This made Huang Maoshi feel a little uncomfortable when he spoke.
However, the anonymous feeding group did not have these troubles.
After Huang Maoshi knew this group number, he deliberately bought a new phone number and registered a new QQ account. Then, he joined the anonymous feeding group and named himself "Jin". Huang Maoshi believed that in this way, no one should be able to see through him.
Most of the members in the group were like this. No one knew who was behind "Little Sweetie", "My Heart Is Soaring", and "Deep-rooted". Naturally, they could talk and chat more freely.
Huang Maoshi liked to understand Ling Ran's situation through this group. This was also his main purpose.
Of course, occasionally, someone would send pictures and videos of Ling Ran in the group, and Huang Maoshi was also willing to learn.
In the past, he was also a model. He had a good body shape and fashion sense. If he learned Ling Ran's dressing style and movements, Huang Maoshi felt that it would be very beneficial for him to improve.
Huang Maoshi had to go to many places on a daily basis. He could not always stay in Yun Hua Hospital. He could participate in the daily chat to understand the situation and look at pictures. It could be considered as a pastime during work.
However, today, there was a heated discussion in the group.
Huang Maoshi scrolled up and quickly found the beginning of the topic.
"Department Director Wei from the General Surgery Department went to the operating area of the Emergency Medical Center. Who knows what he's here for? "
365: "He's here to watch the surgery. Recently, there have been many doctors coming to watch the surgery. It's normal for Wei Qing to come."
"What do you mean by normal? The associate chief physician is the busiest, isn't he? It's understandable if he comes to watch Doctor Ling's surgery when he has nothing to do, but he came to watch half of a resident doctor's surgery and then talked to a few doctors who are here for in-service training. What's going on?"
When Huang Maoshi saw this, he was shocked and excited.
It felt like watching a spy drama or a palace drama.
Huang Maoshi composed himself and continued scrolling. He saw that the group had already peeled off the cocoon layer by layer, and they were using the human flesh search mode to solve the mystery behind Wei Qing's arrival.
The snow-white chipmunk said, "The General Surgery Department is not very happy to see the Emergency Medical Center performing their surgeries every day."
The snow-white chipmunk: "I heard that he wants to express his opinion, sendamessage."
Liver Cup: [Is the previous poster a doctor from the General Surgery Department? Can you just tell me the content of your meeting? "
365: "We're an anonymous group. We can't ask the other party to reveal their identity. We're not allowed to reveal our identity either."
The snow-white chipmunk: "I'm not a doctor from the General Surgery Department, but I know that in order to show their attitude, the General Surgery Department has used one or a few authorized personnel to seduce the doctors who are here for in-service training in the Emergency Medical Center, especially those who are favored by Doctor Ling."
When Huang Maoshi saw this, he was shocked. 'Are they trying to embarrass Doctor Ling?'
Just think about it. The Emergency Medical Center had spent so much effort and put in so much effort to set up the training camp. If the good seedlings, especially the seedlings that Ling Ran had high hopes for, were snatched away by the General Surgery Department, how embarrassing would that be?
Not to mention the hospital, which was a place that cared a lot about its reputation, Huang Maoshi thought that even in a pharmaceutical sales company, employees should not be allowed to change jobs like this.
However, the temptation of authorized personnel was an extraordinary temptation for ordinary doctors, especially doctors in prefectures and counties.
As far as Huang Maoshi knew, there were already many doctors in prefectures and counties who changed jobs because of authorized personnel, did not change jobs because of authorized personnel, and hesitated to change jobs because of authorized personnel.
In the hospital, the first difference between authorized personnel and non-authorized personnel was their status.
Other than the chief physicians and associate chief physicians who were poached with high salaries, ordinary junior doctors who were authorized personnel would be more respected than those who were not. Even young nurses who had just started working without authorized personnel knew that it was difficult to know the background of authorized personnel, and those who were not authorized personnel might not be able to stay for long …
Different authorized personnel would also bring about the problem of whether they would get equal pay for equal work …
When Huang Maoshi thought of this, he quickly scrolled down the page of the WeChat group, and as expected, he saw discussion threads one after another.
The only thing he did not see was that someone had informed Doctor Ling.
Huang Maoshi frowned. He held the phone with both hands and typed a line of words. [What's the use of talking about this kind of thing online?]
When he was about to press confirm, Huang Maoshi's fingers suddenly retracted.
It was easy to vent his emotions, but if he posted this, it would be difficult for him to inform Doctor Ling.
He did not know how many coquettish b * tches were staring at Doctor Ling. At that time, if he reported this to Doctor Ling, others would guess that he was Huang Maoshi.
Huang Maoshi's gaze froze. If that was the case, it would be better to inform Doctor Ling himself.
After all, it was normal for him to go to the hospital. It was also part of his duty to inform Doctor Ling.
When Huang Maoshi thought of this, he deleted the line of words he had just typed. Then, he put away his phone, took his car keys, and went downstairs.
Yun Hua Emergency Medical Center.
The three doors were open, and the people who came and went were so crowded that it looked like a shopping mall.
Huang Maoshi went in quietly and found a place with fewer people. He tidied up his appearance before he found a young doctor he was familiar with and followed him into the Operating Area.
Pharmaceutical sales representatives often had to supply goods to the warehouse in the Operating Area. They even went to the operating theater to help out, but they had to be accompanied by doctors. Pharmaceutical sales representatives who could go in and out freely were very few.
Naturally, Huang Maoshi could also wait for Ling Ran in the office, just like most pharmaceutical sales representatives did.
However, Ling Ran was not like most doctors. According to his timetable, when he left the Operating Area, it was almost time to get off work. Huang Maoshi could usually wait, but he felt that he could not do so today.
"Thank you." After he changed into his clothes and slippers, Huang Maoshi thanked the young doctor who led him in and went straight to the corner of Operating Theater 1.
Operating Theater 1 was connected to the visitation room. It was the most crowded place, and it attracted people's attention. Therefore, this was the most suitable place to talk in private.
After playing with his phone for a while, Huang Maoshi looked at the group chat for a while. He gradually felt superior to the anonymous members who fed the group.
They were too immobile!
What was the use of just appealing on the Internet? In the end, no one did anything.
In the end, they had to express themselves in reality.
As Huang Maoshi thought about this, he began to silently organize his words. He thought about how to describe the problem to Doctor Ling next.
At this time, he heard a female voice whispering from the corner in front of him, "Doctor Ling, I heard something, and I think I have to tell you about it. Department Director Wei of the General Surgery Department …"
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