Matthew''s arrangement was not much, but he spoke for twenty minutes.
He was too lazy to change the documents sent from Tiannan. There was no time or need to change them. They were directly put in the group for everyone to learn.
What the inpatient department should do is to strictly prevent and stick to it. In extraordinary times, no matter how unhappy the patients and their families are, they are not allowed to go in and out at will. Matthew even contacted Xue Chun and the Public Security Bureau and left a police car outside the hospital, indicating the hospital''s tough attitude.
Just this makes Han Guangyun''s head as big as a fight.
People in charge of clinical work know the real situation of the hospital, and the food and accommodation conditions are general. If it is not a foreign patient and physical conditions permit, people in the provincial capital basically do not live in the hospital.
Medical insurance is checked every year, but there is no way to eliminate the incident of patients returning home from the root.
There are so many people in a ward that they don''t even have enough oxygen.
But now the horse yard has to completely cut off the connection between the ward and the outside
"The canteen is contracted by the relatives of President Haihua''s family?"
Asked Matthew after the meeting.
"Well, after President he came, he said he would change. I guess he is going to change people in two years. Isn''t this catching up with the epidemic?"
Matthew picked up his cell phone and made a call.
"Light and I, Matthew."
"Hello, Dean ma." the voice on the phone was a little uneasy.
"I came to the second hospital of Medical University to temporarily take charge of the management during the epidemic. Your canteen has a heavy task and should..."
"There will be a replacement in years. We have withdrawn."
"Li Guanghe, are you talking to me?" Matthew patted the table directly and scolded.
"..." Han Guangyun was stunned. He didn''t expect that Matthew, like a loach, showed his fangs directly, leaving no room at all.
"..." Li Guanghe across the phone also kept silent.
No one expected Matthew, who was always smiling like a ball, to open his mouth and scold.
"I''m informing you, not discussing with you," Matthew said in a deep voice. "The severity of this incident is beyond your imagination. The canteen is ready to provide three meals for all inpatients, patients'' families and medical staff."
"But..."
"I don''t care what difficulties you have. Even if you go to the ground to dig food, you have to dig it out." Matthew said indisputably, "go back and ask President Haihua. I''ll give you ten minutes. Tell president Haihua that my request is that there is something wrong with a meal, and you can''t walk around."
"Matthew, don''t go too far!"
"I''m going too far. Li Guang and I tell you the truth. When I came to the second hospital of Medical University this time, I was ready to be pushed to the end. If there is any mistake on your side, you and President Haihua wait for me to report it in my real name."
“……”
The doctor-patient dispute office has received countless patient families, and all kinds of noise and disputes have long been used to it.
But today, there was an embarrassing silence.
"Guanghe, I''m sure to kill a lot of people this time." Matthew said, "do you think Dean Haihua will be finished after he gets sick? The shit on your ass hasn''t been cleaned. Do a good job, at most one month, and then step back. If you can''t do it well, you''ll wash it and wait for prison dinner."
"There aren''t many things in the horse yard and canteen. Tell me, there are few doctors, nurses and patients for the Chinese New Year. Why are we preparing so many things? Now even if you kill me, I can''t buy anything." Li Guanghe can hear that Matthew''s eyes are red. He begged again and again.
"I don''t care. I''ll give you 10 minutes. It''s four ten. I can''t get your call at four twenty. I''ll bear the consequences."
With that, Matthew hung up.
Han Guangyun was stunned.
In his eyes, Matthew, who can only be gentle, was so decisive that Han Guangyun was stunned.
"Han Chu, people who contact organs, especially party members, come to the hospital to close all entrances and exits."
"Horse yard, mask..." Han Guangyun reminded.
"Bring it yourself." Matthew said coldly. "I don''t believe it. Who doesn''t have any stock. There are a lot of people asking you for masks these days."
“……”
"It''s clear that I''m ready to be pushed to the end." Matthew sat in his chair, his voice colder than the air conditioner outside the window. "Before I''m pushed down, don''t think anyone will be better."
Han Guangyun sighed. He didn''t say something clearly, but he knew what Matthew meant.
Call one by one and contact the directors of each department.
"Everyone in charge of each department of the organ should come here. No one wants to hide at home." Matthew said. "Usually they sharpen their heads and climb up. Now it''s time to work. Come on."
"Department heads, Party members, all on the front line." Matthew continued, "the first batch of people at the temperature measuring point will change to rest, and those who stick to it will change to them."
"So... OK?" Han Guangyun whispered.
"If you don''t want to, you can submit a written application. Tomorrow, I guarantee that the application will appear on the desk of No. 1."
"It doesn''t matter if people don''t come and there is no application. I''ll report the list," Matthew said coldly.
"Horse yard, we don''t need this..."
"Director Han, I''m in charge now. Why don''t you come?" Matthew squinted at Han Guangyun and said coldly.
"I''ll inform you right away."
Han Guangyun shivered and said without hesitation.
"Go and arrange it," said Matthew. "The person in the instrument department and the leader in charge, President Lin, are in charge of the first inpatient department; the person in the logistics department and President Li, in charge of the second inpatient department, are in charge of drug procurement..."
Matthew said it one by one, clearly.
Han Guangyun gradually realized that Matthew was not joking. People estimated that they had all figured it out before they came.
"The masks in the hospital are only given to the front-line personnel. Now who wants to move my mask again, I''ll work hard with him!" Matthew finally said, "the personnel who come to do ordinary work take them by themselves and give them to the front-line people in the hospital."
"Yes."
"Tell you that the epidemic prevention materials allocated by the province will come down soon. The mask factory will be able to keep up with the 3M mask factory in the new development area after a day''s delay." Matthew calmed down a little.
"Yes, the horse yard." Han Guangyun smiled bitterly.
"Han Chu, you''re good. You can still stand in the front line now." Matthew''s tone eased a little and praised.
"What else should I do?" Han Guangyun said in distress.
"Did you find any other problems in the clinic?"
"The main thing is that I don''t know what to do. Originally, there were not enough materials, and a batch of support was sent to the front line. Now it can be said that it is making it worse for the poor families."
"Let''s do it first. The outpatient work should be strict. They are the most dangerous," Matthew said. "How about the accuracy of the temperature measuring gun?"
"Much better than before."
"Mr. Wu contacted the large-scale temperature measuring equipment, and there was a display when he passed. It was cold outside the northeast, and the temperature measuring gun was basically a decoration. The outpatient building, departments and clinics should measure the temperature layer by layer."
When it comes to work, Matthew is meticulous and meticulous.
Just temperature measurement, I didn''t finish talking for ten minutes.
Matthew''s cell phone rang. He took it up and looked at it. It was Li Guanghe.