Chapter 1294: 986 Chapter Butterfly Effect_2 Chapter 1294: 986 Chapter Butterfly Effect_2 “Kids are easy to take care of, but the mont I stop operating, I feel a void in my heart,” said Yang Ping with a sigh.
Director Han nodded in agreent, “When I was younger, I felt just like you. Whenever I was busy, I would think how nice it would be to have a holiday, but after just one day of resting, I felt empty inside. It was only when I put on my surgical gown and held my surgical knife, standing at the operating table, that I felt a sense of solidity in my heart, as if life had value.”
The two of them chatted like this while sipping tea.
Director Han asked about Yang Ping’s recent work situation, whether he had encountered any difficulties. Yang Ping answered each question in turn, occasionally cracking jokes that made Director Han laugh heartily.
“Director Han, I really have to thank you for where I am today. If it hadn’t been for you—” Yang Ping suddenly said, moved.
Director Han shook his head upon hearing this, “The one you should thank is yourself. You earned all this through your own efforts. Gold always shines. I rely spotted this piece of gold. If it weren’t for , soone else would have found you, this shining piece of gold.”
The two continued their conversation as the tea aroma filled the air. Yang Ping rembered the notice he had seen at the front desk and asked, “Why is the administration departnt planning to work without holidays now?”
Director Han said, “We’ve received urgent notice—that there will be a special rectification work period, mainly for rectifying the ergency lanes in hospitals and the fire lanes in various units. This rectification is tily. I heard that just a few days ago, there was an incident in our ergency departnt where a luxury car was blocking the ergency lane. The owner was not only uncooperative in moving the car but also caused trouble and insulted the security guard. Such incidents are rare, but their nature is abhorrent and their impact very negative. We really need to rectify it. Do you know about the incident in the ergency departnt? I heard the woman involved had powerful connections, and calls were even made to Dean Xia.”
So that’s what happened, Yang Ping thought of the incident that morning, “I know, I passed by the ergency departnt that morning.”
“Hmm, this isn’t the only ti it has happened; it’s happened several tis, and other hospitals have had similar incidents,” said Director Han angrily.
Yang Ping asked, “Was this rectification initiated by Dean Xia?”
Director Han put down his teacup, “No, this is a nationwide action.”
Nationwide? Such a large scale? It seems that it’s not an isolated case but a common phenonon. Indeed, according to Yang Ping’s observations, hospital ergency lanes being blocked, community fire lanes being occupied, highway vehicles crashing into ergency lanes—these lanes are lifesaving in critical monts, but people simply don’t have this awareness. They occupy them whenever they want and even behave unreasonably, disregarding the rules.
“The woman who caused trouble in the ergency departnt was arrested and given administrative detention!” Director Han continued, “The investigative departnt followed the clues, and like pulling a radish out of the soil, the bigwig who made that call was also disciplined. At the sa ti, our hospital’s security staff have been comnded for being brave enough to stand up to improper practices. This is exhilarating! Righteousness prevails over evil!”
“Such a big move this ti? A national action?” Yang Ping asked again for confirmation.
“Yes!” confird Director Han, “The police’s public security and traffic officers, health departnts, and urban managent are all working together on this rectification. It starts from the National Day and will last for a month! Let’s see who dares to occupy ergency lanes again. When I heard about it, I was furious. If you’re unaware of the rules and occupy a spot, just move when security asks you to. Why throw a temper, why show off your power? These people need to be dealt with seriously; otherwise, they’ll never learn their place.”
Hearing this, Yang Ping thought back to his mont post that day, which just happened to ntion such reprehensible behavior, using the occupation of ergency lanes as a springboard to talk about the issues with fire lanes and ergency vehicle lanes.
Yang Ping subconsciously took out his phone to check his mont. It couldn’t be because of his reflective post on life that this rectification storm was triggered, could it?
It shouldn’t be, his mont doesn’t have that much influence. But it was so coincidental. Just a few days ago, he was complaining, and now they’re saying there’s a major rectification. Really too coincidental.
Could this be the legendary butterfly effect? Is he the butterfly that triggered the storm?
This is too coincidental! It seems that one must be careful with what is posted in monts from now on. But it’s good that he always bases his posts on facts and posts them after careful thought, never sharing anything groundless.
Yang Ping then thought about the jokes his colleagues would make at tis, saying his mont had a strong killing intent, whenever he posted about Director Qian, Director Qian was imdiately taken away, when he posted about Ou Lianfeng, Ou Lianfeng’s issue was imdiately resolved, and those involved and the responsible personnel were all dealt with according to the law.
Thinking of this, Yang Ping clutched his phone and felt its heaviness—could his monts really hold so much power? Regardless, he resolved to be more cautious when posting monts in the future.
It was a rare visit for Yang Ping, and he continued to chat with Director Han.
They discussed various trivial matters of the hospital and also talked about the developnt and future of dicine. Director Han, an experienced doctor, had a profound understanding and passion for dicine. He told Yang Ping that dicine is not only a skill but also a responsibility and mission, asserting that doctors must possess a certain divinity.
If a political teacher had spoken of such grand principles in his school days, Yang Ping would have dozed off on his desk, but hearing them from Director Han struck a completely different chord. Having worked at Sanbo Hospital for a while, whether it was Professor Zhang Zongshun, Director Han, or even Dean Xia, he had co to view them as very positive figures.
While listening to Director Han’s lofty ideas and sipping his tea, ti slipped by unnoticed, and before they knew it, it was ti to finish work.
“Won’t these tea leaves get moldy if you don’t drink them soon?” Yang Ping eyed Director Han’s tea leaves.
Director Han imdiately packed up the tea leaves, “It’s not the rainy season; how could they get moldy? Don’t worry, it won’t happen.”
“Although it’s not the rainy season, the coastal city still has moist sea breezes. You can’t keep the tea leaves for too long or it’d be a sha if they got moldy.” Yang Ping was concerned about the tea leaves and couldn’t help thinking about taking so with him.
Director Han warily placed the tea leaves in the cabinet, “Rest assured, they absolutely will not get moldy.”
Stingy. The tea had already been locked in the cabinet, but then Director Han thought better of it and opened the cabinet to take out a small box, “This is all I have left, and you can’t tell anyone. Old Zhao has been here several tis, and I haven’t offered any to him.”
‘Hmm, thanks. It seems like there’s still a lot more inside, right?” Yang Ping glanced at the cabinet’s contents.
Director Han’s face fell, “No, those are the moldy ones.”
“The moldy ones? Do you want to help you throw them out too?” Yang Ping wasn’t ready to give up.
Director Han closed the cabinet, “No need, I’ll handle it. Dean Xia is looking for for sothing, so let’s leave it here for now. Co by more often when you’re free.”
“Sure!” Yang Ping put away the box of tea.
“When you see Dean Xia and Old Zhao, don’t ntion I have new tea. They’ve asked several tis, and I’ve told them I didn’t get any top-quality new tea this year, that it’s been really hard to find.”
Yang Ping was resolute in his response, “Don’t worry about it.”
After saying goodbye to Director Han and leaving his office, Yang Ping was spotted by Dean Xia before he could get out of the administrative building. The Dean pulled him into his office for more tea and chat. Dean Xia briefed Yang Ping on the recent restructuring efforts and inquired with concern about any difficulties Yang Ping faced at work. When the conversation turned to tea, Dean Xia complained about how Director Han had not managed to get any top-quality new tea this year.
Yang Ping could only murmur in agreent to appease him, realizing Old Han was indeed good to him. There genuinely wasn’t much of that top-quality new tea; he even kept it a secret from Dean Xia.
Back in his departnt, Yang Ping rembered that he hadn’t finished his afternoon rounds yet. So he went alone to check on the entire ward, paying special attention to the critical patients. He personally examined them and reviewed each patient’s latest test results. He asked questions to the on-call doctor, only then did he feel at ease.
No matter to what extent a doctor reaches, engaging with patients remains an unchanging principle.
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