A soft "creak" sound woke up Ni Zhaojun, who was thinking a lot. The door to the VIP ward opened, and Lu Jing walked out of it briskly, obviously in a good mood.
Seeing Ni Zhaojun still waiting at the door of the ward, Lu Jing was stunned for a moment. He thought Ni Zhaojun had left. He had been with Jiang Wu in the ward for a long time, "Ah, Zhaojun, are you still there?"
Ni Zhaojun looked at Lu Jing with his big, beautiful eyes full of exotic style, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, I finally met you, how can I leave first? I happen to have something to see you for."
Lu Jing laughed and made a gesture for Ni Zhaojun to follow him.
Now all he could think about was Xiao Wu¡¯s delicate and beautiful face and the heart-pounding feeling caused by her shy confession of love to him. He didn't want to ask yet what Ni Zhaojun wanted to do with him. He now wants to prepare a love gift for Xiaowu.
The buildings of the inpatient and outpatient departments of Beijing First Hospital are connected together. Lu Jing was so excited that he led Ni Zhaojun from the inpatient department directly to the lobby of the outpatient department. Suddenly he remembered that his car was parked in the parking lot next to the inpatient department.
"Sweat!" Lu Jing rubbed his brows and asked Zhao Zi, who was accompanying him, to drive, while he and Ni Zhaojun waited in the outpatient hall.
Today Ni Zhaojun is wearing a blue denim jacket and black trousers. The figure is tall and slender, with exquisite and convex figures, and has an elegant and sexy charm. Her straight long legs wrapped in black trousers attracted the attention of people queuing up to register in the lobby.
"Brother Lu, are you too happy?"
Lu Jing smiled and said, "That's a bit. Zhaojun, stay with me and wait. I want to buy Xiaowu a bouquet of roses and write a love letter. You can help me send them to her ward later."
"What an honor!" Ni Zhaojun agreed with a smile, and the beautiful Uyghur girl bloomed with charm. She was lucky today. She was in a great mood after catching up with Lu Jing. She probably couldn't get away with what she asked Lu Jing to do.
Lu Jingzheng and Ni Zhaojun were talking. At this time, there was a sudden noise in the registration hall, and the queue at the window seemed to be ripples on the water, becoming chaotic. A young boy in the front row complained angrily:
"What are you doing? It's such a bully. In this big imperial city, a number that costs 300 yuan costs 4,500. It's too bullying. Why do ordinary people spend so much money and spend so much money to get a doctor's registration? We rely on our ability, one day in the morning I've been waiting here for a day. I couldn't get in. Even if you ticket sellers say you're making money, you can just stand here. You ticket sellers finally came. Ten people came to this stop. Who are you? Why are you so rampant?"
When the young man talked about the excitement, he shed tears.
The man wearing a security uniform turned a blind eye to the queue. Further away, several men with registration slips in their hands gathered together, looking at the young man sarcastically with proud expressions.
There was a kind person next to him who handed him water and comforted him: "Young man, drink some water. Take it easy."
Major hospitals in Beijing are notoriously difficult to register. Hospital security guards and ticket dealers colluded with each other to speculate on ticket sources and make illegal profits, which was repeated repeatedly. It is difficult to say that the hospital's poor management is not responsible for this.
Lu Jing¡¯s brows wrinkled slightly. He led Ni Zhaojun to the outside of the crowd. Of course the young man is still complaining. But his position has changed from the top 5 in the team to 13th or 4th. There were well-meaning people around who kept trying to comfort me, but to no avail.
Ni Zhaojun leaned on Lu Jing's shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Brother Lu. I heard it has always been like this." Of course someone made an appointment for her to see a doctor. But after coming here a few times, I heard about the rampant ticket sellers.
Ni Zhaojun¡¯s plump and straight breasts under her shirt were pressed against Lu Jing¡¯s arms. The fragrance on the body is bursting. Lu Jing didn't pay much attention. Nodding, he raised his voice and said, "Young man. Why don't you call the inspector?"
Lu Jing opened his mouth and made everyone around him look over. And the beautiful Ni Zhaojun beside him also made him realize that his identity was not that of an ordinary person. Who has ever seen a beautiful girl next to an ordinary person?
Lu Jing called the young man in line "young man". An older woman in the queue, about fifty years old, also called him the same name. He said with a Beijing movie, "Oh, young man, don't make random ideas! What kind of inspector? I'm from Beijing." Yeah, never heard of it?¡±
"That's right, calling the police might be helpful."
"Hey, do you dare to call the police? The ticket reselling source will be locked up for a few days at most, and those people won't come to trouble you later?"
"Too."
Lu Jing made a downward gesture and said: "Dear young men and women, those who have been to Xucheng, East Shandong, should know that I am not telling lies. If a government department fails to act, contact the supervisor as soon as possible. . This system is also implemented in our capital city."
Lu Jing has a Beijing accent. Very down to earth. whenThen someone in the crowd echoed, "That's what happened." There are still some people in the capital who are not afraid of trouble. After all, it is your own territory.
Lu Jing continued: "Public hospitals are also government departments. The registration order is not well maintained. Supervisors have the authority to take charge. Young man, can you give it a try? Seeing a doctor is important." Lu Jing said in a gentle voice.
The young man who accused the account dealer thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, thank you!" He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.
At this time, a dealer walked over quickly and negotiated with the young man in a low voice. After a while, the young man was shaken. He glanced at Lu Jing, and under the guidance of the ticket seller, he walked to the window, signed in and left.
There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.
"Eh, why are you like this?" Ni Zhaojun stomped his feet angrily and said softly. Lu Jing was meddling in other people's business and others didn't appreciate it.
Lu Jing smiled and said, "Forget it, Zhaojun, let's go!" Fighting against ticket dealers is the responsibility of the state apparatus, not the ordinary people. He did not want to accuse the young man of compromising.
In fact, if the young man makes things big, the hospital will still come out to register him. Of course, this "big fuss" may require the help of online self-media. Post the video and the media will add fuel to the fire. But this only treats the symptoms, not the root cause.
What Lu Jing hopes is a permanent solution. It is very difficult to ask ticket sellers not to scalp votes. Just like the Spring Festival every year, it¡¯s hard to get a ticket. As arrogant as scalpers. This is caused by people's pursuit of profit.
Building a fair society is an ambitious goal. We need to work hard to achieve it step by step. There is one principle to follow: let the party with the injured party supervise the unfair phenomenon. Whose interests are harmed. Who will supervise. To use a clich¨¦: it means fully mobilizing the people and keeping close contact with them.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just because you talk too much, it becomes flattering. But once you do it, it's often very powerful. For example: The chairman wrote in his own hand: Serve the people!
The establishment of a sound supervision system is based on this principle so that people whose interests have been harmed can have a channel to complain. Let supervisors promote government regulatory departments to perform their functions and fight against unhealthy tendencies in society.
Lu Jing and Ni Zhaojun drove all the way to the First People's Hospital of Beijing City. Seeing Lu Jing's silence, Ni Zhaojun comforted him softly: "Brother Lu, forget it, don't be angry with those people."
Lu Jing came back from his thoughts and said with a smile: "Zhaojun. Thank you. I was just thinking about how to solve this problem."
"Have you figured it out?"
"The order of the hospital needs to be maintained by the hospital itself. If the security guard does not do anything, he can be fired. Replace with someone powerful. It makes no sense. How many ticket sellers will a hospital with such a large size and resources be afraid of?"
"Secondly, it is to treat serious illness seriously. Ticket dealers are rampant, and if caught, they will still be sentenced severely. Give them a psychological blow."
Ni Zhaojun stroked the hair beside his ears, blinked his eyes and smiled charmingly: "Brother Lu, we are in a society ruled by law now, and it is difficult to obtain evidence of ticket dealers."
Lu Jing laughed, "You can use fishing to enforce the law! The United States often does this to Chinese experts and scholars."
Ni Zhaojun showed his face and smiled. She could tell that Lu Jing was joking. How to catch ticket dealers is a topic for law enforcement agencies to study. Lu Jing focuses on the methodological level. Those are the two aspects he mentioned above.
Lu Jingdao: "Zhaojun. If you have time, go to Ludong and take a look."
Ni Zhaojun smiled and said, "Brother Lu, are you suspected of being self-proclaimed?" Lu Dong's reforms were promoted by Lu Jing's eldest brother, Lu Jiang. Lu Jing must have been involved.
Lu Jing asked back: "Zhaojun, don't you want to live in a fair and just society? For example: there are no ticket sellers in hospitals. There are no ticket sellers in railways?"
Ni Zhaojun was stunned for a moment. The afternoon sunset fell on the glass of the car window, and then a little bit came through, at this moment. She suddenly felt that Brother Lu's image was a bit tall.
After buying roses at the flower shop, Lu Jing took Ni Zhaojun to the bookstore at Yan Gate. I bought a brush, letterhead, and ink, and wrote a love letter to Jiang Wu in Room 401, Unit 3, Dormitory Building No. 9, Yanda's dormitory.
The whole book is the famous poem "Qi Huai" by Qing Dynasty poet Huang Jingren:
Several times I sat under the flowers and played the flute. The Yinhan red wall looks into the distance. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew set the midnight sun. The lingering thoughts are exhausted and the remaining cocoons are drawn, and the heartache is peeled off. It was March or May of 1935, but the glass of wine still lingered.
Watching Lu Jing put down the brush in his hand, beautiful calligraphy appeared on the paper. Ni Zhaojun was so surprised that he hesitated to speak in front of his desk.
Lu Jing said with a smile: "Zhaojun, praise me for hurrying up. While I'm in a good mood, I'll take care of anything for you."
Ni Zhaojun covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, what aboutWant to praise? Your calligraphy is indeed beautiful. "
Lu Jing chuckled, dried the ink on the letter, folded it up, placed it among the roses, and said, "Zhaojun, I support your competition with Yan Mi. I will tell Wang Can later, no need." Too worried."
By now, he has finished his work. His heart was empty, and after a little thought, he understood what Ni Zhaojun wanted to do with him. Brother Lu's thinking is so sharp.
"Brother Lu, thank you!" After the matter was done, Ni Zhaojun suddenly felt some unspeakable loss in his heart. Suppose Brother Lu gives her this love letter and roses, will she refuse?
After coming out of the First Hospital in Beijing, Ni Zhaojun was a little obsessed with his thoughts for a while. He looked at the night sky outside the car window and sighed softly.
She was still thinking about what Lu Jing asked her: "Zhaojun, don't you want to live in a fair and just society?" This is the pattern and realm that a truly successful man should have. Brother Qin and the others are too far behind Lu Jingbi.
That respectable sense of mission and honor!
There are some discussions in Confucianism: If you achieve greatness, you will benefit the world.
Establish morality, meritorious service, and reputation.
?? Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations! (To be continued.)