882 ID card has the final say
Regarding the whimsical ideas of Chasu Hospital, Frontier Medical University is still very cautious. Although domestic hospitals do not have affiliated medical universities, given Chasu Hospital's current income and the status of Frontier Medical University, the president of the Medical University feels that it is safer to stay away.
But the clinical department has passed, and it will be difficult to take it back.
"I said that at the beginning, why did he not want anything and still have to bear the teacher's bonus? I thought I had met a good person and a good dean who was willing to support our medical university. I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. He actually cared about it.
Stay with my school!"
The president of the Medical University did not dare to tell anyone, so he told his wife at home.
His wife curled her lips and said, "What's wrong with being merged? Let alone three million a year, just one million is not bad. You sound like a principal. Today you are, but you may not be tomorrow.
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The principal glanced at his wife and wanted to say what do you know, but he didn't dare to say it. After a man becomes bald and has trouble peeing, he usually feels guilty towards his wife, so even though he looks like a college principal outside, in fact he doesn't do it at home.
What status.
In fact, he couldn't hold on anymore. If there was no national laboratory, Zhang Fan might not be able to do anything. Now relying on the national laboratory, it is just a border provincial university. To put it nicely, it is a medical university, but to put it worse, it is just a medical school.
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As long as the conditions were ripe, not to mention the Ministry of Health, but also the Ministry of Education, he could only lie down and close his eyes and wait for Zhang Fan to get hard on him. There was no other way. The most important thing was that the clinical department also asked him to give it to him with his own hands.
It's past.
The more the principal thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt. If he had understood this matter at the beginning, even if he couldn't stop it, he might as well have talked to them about their future treatment. Now he is better and has become passive.
The principal didn't sleep all night. The next day, as soon as he entered the office, his deputy came to see him in a hurry.
When the principal saw the joy on his deputy's face, he felt reassured. "What's wrong?"
"Principal, we don't have to worry anymore. Take a look, take a look." As he spoke, he handed the principal a tablet.
The tablet is all in English, and it’s not a journal, but English news.
"Hey, I'm anxious, I'm anxious. Normally, this kind of scientific research would first publish a paper, then conduct clinical trials, and then invite scientists from various countries, and finally go on the market. It's great. It's both safe and prestigious. But you tell me, he, how can he think about it?
You are taking a sideways approach with your sword!"
When the principal saw it, he was unhappy, because the news in Europe and the United States were all criticizing China's tuberculosis drugs. Although when he faced Zhang Fan, he would guard him as if he were a thief, but from the principal's point of view, this is his family's
things.
Just like when his wife snores loudly at night, he won't tell others. This is his own business and his own conflict.
Newspapers didn't mention China's Tea Su Hospital in the past, because the hospital was too small, and it felt like it would be a bit cheap to criticize it.
But this time, they didn't let Chasu Hospital go. They didn't even know who was leading the way, and even Zhang Fan's background was revealed.
"The tuberculosis drug developed by an orthopedic surgeon has not yet passed the third phase of clinical trials, and then China started injecting it into its citizens. This is naked tyranny. It is a blasphemy against medicine and a trampling on human rights."
This is news from the Golden Retriever Wall Street Journal. Although this shabby newspaper is mainly about finance, many European and American medical professionals are also their customers.
"The poor country of China is so eager to use it that they actually use a so-called tuberculosis drug developed by an orthopedic surgeon with a non-immunology background to give it to the people of their country. This is the executioner!"
Mishima Deng Daxiong's husband's newspaper also looked condescending, talking about Huaguo and Chasu Hospital.
Even though Mishima is now dead, just like a little golden retriever, people still think that theirs is the best in the world, and they still look down on countries like China.
Domestically, many epidemic prevention stations have opened tuberculosis drug injections. "Mom, you must not get injections. You don't know this in China. Now almost all Golden Retrievers are talking about this tuberculosis drug from China, saying it is very dangerous."
"Why is it dangerous? What if a dangerous country would let people get injections? I see you have been brainwashed just a few days after leaving home." On the other end of the phone, a lady with some status regretted sending her daughter to study abroad.
I have been sent out since junior high school, and now I have graduated from college, but this lady feels that something is wrong.
In fact, can someone like this who was sent out from junior high school be successful? Most likely not. Zhang Fan knows a few bosses, but they are not very big bosses, and they are only worth ten to twenty million.
I sent my children out early. I was the son of a boss. He didn't learn anything, but he was quite good at smoking cigars and drinking foreign wine. In the end, I couldn't learn a luxury goods management, and I couldn't make it in a foreign country. After I returned to my country, I opened a store selling foreign wine.
His father told Zhang Fan that with the expenditure of more than ten years, ten foreign wine shops were opened.
The other one is a girl. After she went out, she was honest. I don’t know if she has found a boyfriend. She graduated with a master’s degree certificate from Cambridge. She was unable to stay in Mishima. It is said that they did not recognize this diploma.
The country won't recognize you when you come back to China! This thing is sincere and you have money to burn.
On this day, epidemic prevention stations in the east, west, south and north of China have begun to accept susceptible people and people who have been infected with tuberculosis.
"Is it free?"
“Free!”
"Oh, it's free. Don't worry, I'll come back in two days! These people are hurriedly waiting in line. They're so arrogant. Will you die if you wait?" An old man, Linger Lang, sang a song and left.
In the capital, a prevention center. A lady slapped her thigh and scolded, "Why don't you give my children free? They are all free, why don't you give my children free? Do you know what I do? Tell your leaders to come out."
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The little nurse said aggrievedly: "It's free for Chinese people, but not for foreigners. There's nothing I can do about it!"
"What? Why is my child not Chinese anymore? Ah! Why is he not Chinese anymore? You have the final say?"
“The ID card has the final say!”
"You wait, you wait, I'm going to destroy your job. Grandma!" The lady was so angry that she was frothing at the white of her mouth. She was so bully. Now, let it go. I'm here, you all.
You have to kneel down for me.
Watching this aunt leave, the interests and hobbies of the people in the capital were revealed. "Hey, little comrade, how much would it cost if foreigners got this injection?"
The young nurse blinked aggrievedly, "One shot of prevention is 32,000 yuan, and the registration fee for the injection is 10 yuan. If you are a patient who has already suffered from tuberculosis, a total of six shots will cost you almost 200,000 yuan."
"Oh my god, this is so expensive! Darling, I have to call my family and ask them to come too. This is the first time I have used such an expensive medicine!" The middle-aged man, who spoke in an authentic capital language, seemed to be talking in a cross talk.
Same.
But there was a kind of pride in his tone.
Zhang Fan was sitting in the network center early in the morning. Of course, the other big guys didn't come, they were all busy in the laboratory.
Because the drug was developed by tea enzymes, the director of the national laboratory must be on duty today. Zhang Fan didn't want to go, but he couldn't help several old men. He had no choice but to come to the network center himself to be on duty.
Prevention centers everywhere have been connected to the Internet.
Rows of avatars appeared on the screen, with Zhang Fan's head at the top, and his face was serious. The directors of the prevention center did not dare to say hello, thinking that Zhang Fan was too professional.
In fact, this drug has long been used on severely ill patients in China. If there are problems, they would not dare to put it on the market. He is serious today because he has to wait here all day.
So unhappy.
The main reason for waiting is to be afraid of some special circumstances.
Zhang Fan and the others are not worried, but the leader is.
Therefore, the general manager personally called Zhang Fan and told him to take it seriously.
The general manager has already called, so Zhang Fan has to come even if he doesn't come.
"Thirty thousand people injected!"
“One hundred thousand people injected!”
"Half million people injected!"
The statistics from various places were compiled, and Zhang Fan didn't even move his eyelids. With the size of China's population, just wait.
"Director Zhang, various infectious diseases hospitals and troops have started injections."
Those who are sick will be given priority, and all troops will be given priority!
The injections in China are carried out in an orderly manner, and there is no centralized publicity. There are more injection points placed among susceptible groups and susceptible areas.
Most people really don’t understand this disease. The final death of many diseases is not from the original disease, but from tuberculosis.
"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan!" Wang Hong came in aggressively, gnashing her teeth like a Tibetan mastiff guarding its food.
"What's wrong? Who messed with you?" Although Zhang Fan usually takes care of Wang Hong, Zhang Fan will definitely be concerned at this time. If your subordinates don't protect you, your leadership is almost over.
"Look!" As she said this, Wang Hong handed Zhang Fan the document sent by the Internet Supervision Bureau.
Zhang Fan looked at it and thought, oh, there are a lot of people scolding him, and there are also some intercepted foreign news. Zhang Fan opened it and looked at it. Although the English he speaks now is similar to Laoju's Kazakh English, it doesn't seem to be a big problem.
After taking a look, he said, "Why are you so angry? People have opened their mouths, but you can still hold them back?"
"Can……"
"Are you from a digestive background? Your mother said that gastroscopy can harm people. Will you explain to your mother?"
"If it were a normal chat, I would definitely pretend not to hear it."
"Isn't that the end of it? Okay, go and do your work. I'll give you a cup of tea later."
Zhang Fan ignored these intentional or unintentional shoutings. He was not a glass-hearted person. If he was a glass-hearted person, he probably wouldn't be able to graduate from college.
"Are there any allergies? You should pay attention to allergies and report them!" Zhang Fan shouted feebly for a few minutes while flipping through the journal in his hand in boredom.
Capital, Zhonghai.
"Let's make arrangements for the evening. We need to praise our doctors, especially Chasu Hospital. We need to focus on them."
"Where is Dean Zhang Fan?"
"Him? Forget about going too far, he is still going to win the grand prize this year. Now we should highlight the collective contribution."
Chapter completed!