"You are so early, Comrade Sushikov."

"Comrade Popova, you are too early."

Sushihoff was walking on the way to the outpatient building of Vladivostok Central Hospital. Every doctor and nurse he met consciously stopped and extended his sincere greetings to the newly-received comrades.

But in private, everyone was observing him with all kinds of curious and weird eyes. Comrade Sushikov was really too mysterious, as if he had changed his own person.

The simplest point is that the one million rubles contracted for the hospital is not a small amount of money. Where did he get the money?

On the surface, this was made by the old leader who had cured his illness, so as to thank him, and personally brought him to others.

But no one believes this nonsense. There are so many old leaders cured by the city central hospital. Who would help a doctor raise a million rubles from others?

That's one million rubles!

Sushihoff actually took it out, without any intention of being forced.

"Comrade Sushikov, I heard that you personally made a promise in front of the investigation team that you would double your salary to the doctors and nurses! Comrade Sushikov, isn't this your talk nonsense?"

A stingy middle-aged nurse wearing an apron nurse uniform suddenly crossed the gate of the outpatient building and asked loudly in a voice that almost everyone could hear.

Sushikhov sorted out his clothes, stood in front of the gate and nodded naturally: "Of course, we will raise our salary, I promise. Everyone's salary will increase this month, which is twice as much as each person."

Sushikov's voice was not loud, but even the deaf and mute working here could hear his words clearly.

“Is this your guarantee?”

"My promise, Aunt Ivanovna, your salary this month must be twice that of last month." Sushikov coughed: "Can I let me go?"

Nurse Ivanovna looked him up and down, as if testing the truth of this. In the end, she turned sideways and made way for Sushikov to open the door.

The newly-recruited dean finally arrived at his castle.

"Nina, please call the head of the hospital's finance department, I'm going to see him now."

With Mao Mei's iconic and outstanding figure, the old dean's secretary Nina still became the secretary of the new dean. The expressionless Nina recorded Sushikov's orders and turned around and left the dean's office.

Sushikov's hands trembled slightly and touched the dean's office desk. It was just an ordinary birch desk, because after using it for a long time, the edges and corners had been worn to a little round.

Sushikov touched his hands from the desk to the chair, and then closed his eyes and sat on it with pleasure.

This is the dean's throne, it's so comfortable.

He never thought that he thought the director of surgery was already the pinnacle of his life. But the throne of the dean fell into his hands so easily, making Sushihoff's heart full of unreality.

I worked hard all my life before I got the position of director of surgery, but before I could even sit on the hot side, I became the director. The fate of life is really too fast.

What is the significance of his careful efforts in the first half of his life?

It turns out that it is so easy to get the throne of the dean, just one million rubles.

Alas, although the position of dean bought for this million ruble is probably only for the tenure of the day.

"Comrade Sushikov, are you looking for me?"

Varianjing, the head of the Finance Department, stood respectfully by the door, looking at Sushikov with his eyes closed and resting in awe. Although Sushikov was a famous good man before becoming the dean, he had a good relationship with anyone.

But since one day he became his immediate boss, Varianjing decided to give the leaders the respect they must. This respect is not because of someone, but because he is the dean.

"Yes, I'm looking for you." Sushihoff nodded.

"I want to know the financial situation of the hospital. Can you introduce it to me?"

"Okay, Comrade Sushikov."

Varianjing is clear about the hospital's financial situation and can tell specific numbers without checking information.

"There is still 5.183,530 yuan in the hospital's account. This month's expenses are paid by the dean. Are you sure you want to pay double the salary?"

"Yes." Sushikov nodded: "This month's budget is calculated based on double salary."

"We will have less than a week to pay the previous month's salary. In this case, we will need to spend 884,000 yuan in salary this month. In addition, the maintenance fee of the hospital is 1.2 million yuan per month, so the projects we will spend immediately this month are."

"It's 2,084,000 yuan." Sushikov calculated the number for Varentin and continued: "But in fact, Comrade Varentin. I want to tell you that our expenditure is much more than that."

"I want to repaint all the rooms in the hospital. Many doctors in the hospital haven't changed their white coats for a long time, and they have changed all the doctors' clothes to new ones! There is also the lunch standard, which is too low now, so the canteen is supplied according to the current double standards. Our shuttle bus is too old, and I want to buy two new commuter shuttle buses. Also, our doctors' living environment is too bad, so I plan to apply for a piece of land to build a new doctor's dormitory from the city."

Walianjing was also familiar with these numbers and said: "The budget for painting the walls is about 120,000 rubles, and a white coat is about 30,000 rubles. The lunch standard is increased, and an additional expenditure of 12,000 rubles per month is required. If you buy a new shuttle bus, it will cost about 200,000 rubles. These miscellaneous expenses will cost 362,000 yuan."

"As for building a new doctor's dormitory, I need to ask the construction company to get the specific number."

"Okay, Varianjin. Go and do it, my Varianjin." Sushikov said with confidence.

"In addition, I have to remind you, Comrade Dean." Walianjing opened the door and was about to leave, standing by the door and said: "The rest are all okay, but to build a staff dormitory, this must be discussed at the Standing Committee."

When Varianjing closed the door from outside, Sushikov breathed a sigh of relief.

Good guy, it turns out that even spending money is such a troublesome thing. From this point of view, it is really a hard work to spend all the more than five million in the account!

"Nina, Nina!" Sushikov was excited and worked hard: "Convene a meeting of the Standing Committee of the Hospital and let all the Standing Committee members gather in the conference room immediately!"

...

In the hospital standing committee meeting room, seven hospital standing committee members gathered together, and the other six people carefully observed Sushihof.

"I want to build two new staff dormitories, and we must let our doctors live in a spacious building without losing their money, rather than just living in a single dormitory."

Sushikov came up with a scary opening remark. Several members of the Standing Committee looked at each other, and one person stood up with a sharp forehead and said, "Comrade Sushikov, a 21-unit building, each with at least 60 square meters of staff dormitory, the total cost is four to five million rubles. It is good to improve everyone's living conditions, but we probably don't have that much money!"

Sushikov waved his hand and said in wonder: "I am asking for your opinions on whether to build a staff dormitory, rather than how to raise funds for a staff dormitory. Should we come one by one? Let's do this, whoever supports building a staff dormitory, please raise your hand."

Sushikov's rough and rough conference style really caught these old men off guard.

I came up and voted by the Standing Committee, but I didn’t even communicate in private? I have never held such a meeting!

However, Sushikhov is in his hands and building a house is basically absolutely politically correct in the corporate politics of China and the Soviet Union.

If anyone opposes the proposal to build a house at the Standing Committee, okay, are you ready to face the anger of the masses and employees? Moreover, building a house has always been the absolute political achievement of the leaders, and no one will object to such matters.

The Standing Committee members are not new to the officialdom, and they will never make mistakes in such matters. After communicating with each other with their eyes, it is obvious that no one dares to stand up and oppose this issue.

Sushikov took the lead in raising his hands. No one dared not to raise his hands wherever his eyes went. Just kidding, the content of the Standing Committee could never be kept confidential, and it would take less than a minute for not raising his hands to spread throughout the hospital.

As for what the consequences will be if it spreads throughout the hospital? The left and right are just blocked at the office door and scolded. When they go out, they find that the car tire has been cut into a big hole. Wherever they go, they will be greeted with angry and cold eyes...

Enough, enough, this is really enough to kill these bureaucrats. Since Sushihoff is going to make a fuss, let him do whatever he wants!

Anyway, it was not me who paid the contract fee of one million rubles. Seeing that he had not earned the million back then, he would cry!

"Comrade Sushikhov, what is the fund for building the staff dormitory?"

"I will find a way to do the funds, don't worry about this." Sushihoff patted his chest and took over it.

When Sushikov's series of "new policies" spread to every employee of the hospital, including doctors, nurses, etc., everyone could not believe their ears.

Oh my God, although the International sings "There has never been a savior, nor does it rely on the gods and emperors." But the great Comrade Sushikov is clearly the savior, which is even more friendly than God!

What kind of luck did Vladivostok Central Hospital give birth to such a wise director! Sushihov is not born in heaven, and it will be like a long night forever!

Long live the new thinking of General Secretary Gorbachev! Long live the salary increase and the house will be divided into!
Chapter completed!