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Chapter 15 Director Yang's surprise, win over(1/2)

Director Yang was halfway through his speech, and suddenly realized that it was no longer painful. He shook his waist and did not hurt.

"Xiao Zhang, thank you so much! Your medical skills are amazing! I have seen so many doctors, so I have to cure you." Director Yang grinned happily.

"Manager, this is not completely good! You lie down first, and I will put a plaster on you."

Zhang Yan dug out a spoonful of plaster from a ceramic jar, evenly apply it on the gauze, then ignite the alcohol lamp and bake the plaster.

"Xiao Zhang, is this the plaster you made?"

"Yes, this is a secret plaster passed down by my family, which is specially used to treat lumbar and leg pain, sciatica, periarthritis of the shoulder, and cervical spondylosis. One plaster is applied for three days, and three plasters are one course of treatment. You need two courses of treatment to ensure that you do not recur.

But we have agreed in advance that the plaster is a trial today, and there is no money to charge. If you apply the plaster next time, you have to pay the money.

 After a 30-cent, you are the factory manager, and you are no exception." Zhang Yan said half-jokingly while baking the plaster.

“I just saw Lao Miao making medicine outside, and the plaster I made?

Well, it’s not expensive if you pay 30 cents a day!”

"Yes! I still have to learn here. When a patient comes, he still has to treat the patient. So I just gave him the prescription and asked him to bring Xiaoliang and the others to make plaster."

"Xiao Zhang, just hand over your secret recipe to someone else?" Director Yang looked at Zhang Yan in surprise, as if he was watching a prodigal son.

What is the secret recipe passed down from ancestors?

That is to pass on men but not women, and to pass on daughters but not son-in-law.

"What's this? No matter what kind of secret recipe, there is only one purpose, to cure diseases and save people. Otherwise, I will hide it, what's the use of more secret recipes?" Zhang Yan said frankly.

In fact, many proven prescriptions passed down by our ancestors are prescriptions for dealing with various diseases, such as treating asthma, treating hypertension, treating diabetes, treating cardiovascular diseases, etc.

However, many good prescriptions were locked into the safe by those capitalists and pharmaceutical factories and refused to take them out.

  Care your own treasure.

It is a sin!

"Xiao Zhang has a high awareness! He is worthy of being a talent trained in our army!" Director Yang sighed a little emotion.

"Okay, Director Yang, before the two treatment courses are over, you must pay attention to rest and not catch a cold." Zhang Yan posted the baked plaster to Director Yang and gave him a doctor's advice.

"Thank you, Xiao Zhang!" Director Yang stood up and put on his clothes.

It is late autumn and early winter now, and although it is inside the house, it is still quite cold.

After putting on his clothes, Director Yang did not rush to leave, but sat on a chair and chatted with Zhang Yan.

"Xiao Zhang! What's going on with the house?"

"Director Zhou of the street has approved a place, which is a cross-yard in the original Beile Mansion. It is not small and can build a small courtyard."

"That's great. If you have any difficulties, you must report to me in time and report to you Dean Liang.

The steel rolling mill is your solid backing.

Regarding the construction of the operating room, President Liang reported to me. I also want to build an operating room for our Red Star Hospital. There is not even an operating room in a hospital. Isn’t this a joke?

However, we must also understand the difficulties of the country. Now everything is in trouble and there are places where foreign exchange is used everywhere.

So, Xiao Zhang! You overcome it more.

For example, you are a good Chinese medicine doctor!

I heard that you used traditional Chinese medicine methods to treat a fractured worker yesterday? Isn’t this very good?

This shows that the medical skills passed down by our ancestors are still very useful."

Director Yang talked a lot about it, with only one purpose, that is, to comfort Zhang Yan, for fear that he would run away with anger.

If it were in the past, Director Yang would never have been so concerned about a young doctor. He was the director of a state-owned factory under the Ministry and a serious department-level cadre.

What is Zhang Yan?

Even if he is a military doctor who has been transferred.

I'm still a young doctor.

But now it’s different. Director Yang personally experienced Zhang Yan’s medical skills. He had not cured the lumbar spondylosis in so many years, and he was cured at once. What is this?

Baby!

Must stay.

This is what Director Yang thinks now.

"How much does it cost to your small yard? Go back and borrow it directly from the finance department. I have already agreed with the finance department." Director Yang chatted for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Zhang Yan to borrow money from the finance department.

"Thank you, the factory manager, you are so busy and you are still worried about me." Zhang Yan sent Director Yang out of the infirmary with gratitude.

After Director Yang came back from the infirmary, he still felt a little uneasy.

Such a doctor with medical skills, thoughtfulness and enlightenment will never let go.

The infirmary in the factory is called a hospital, but in fact, it is not even as good as a township health center.

Why keep people behind?

Talented people are rushing to ask for them wherever they go.

No, you have to think of a solution.

Director Yang got up and came to Secretary Wang's office and knocked on the door at the door.

"Secretary, are you busy?"

"Jicheng is here, just knock on the door, just come in!" Secretary Wang stood up and greeted with a smile when he saw Director Yang.

Secretary Wang is the most serious head of the factory and represents the country.

Director Yang was originally an apprentice in a steel rolling mill and worked as the workshop director. Later, he participated in the revolution. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, because he was familiar with the capital, he was assigned to the steel rolling mill and served as the factory director.

"Secretary, I'll come to report to you."

"Okay, Yang Jicheng, I'm going to do this with me. If you have any questions, let's discuss it." Secretary Wang enthusiastically made a cup of tea for Director Yang.

"It's about Dr. Xiao Zhang in our infirmary."

"What's wrong with Dr. Xiao Zhang? I heard that my work is very serious and responsible. Yesterday I heard Xiao Zhao from the loading and unloading team praise Dr. Xiao Zhang there." Secretary Wang didn't know what Director Yang meant, but he was still very protective of Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan is his old army, and he comes from the fourth field, and he is a person on the same line.

Must be maintained.

Who is Director Yang? Apprentices can become the workshop director and are absolutely talented.

Immediately I heard that Secretary Wang had a misunderstanding and started protecting his son again.

He didn't argue, but just smiled and said, "Doctor Xiao Zhang is very good.

Now, I just went to the infirmary. I heard that he could massage, so I asked him to help me massage and relieve my back pain.

As a result, guess what?"

Director Yang kept it a secret, stopped halfway through his speech, and took a sip of tea with a teacup.

"Secretary, you bought it from Zhang Yiyuan, right? This fragrance is authentic!"

"Okay, Yang Jicheng, why are you still keeping me in a silence? If you want to drink this tea, take it over." Secretary Wang cursed with a smile.

"It's not that you're keeping it, Secretary, look at my waist!" Director Yang stood up proudly and shook it, "Okay!"

"Okay? How to cure it?" Secretary Wang and Director Yang are also old partners. Naturally, they know that Director Yang's waist was injured and his waist hurts when he saw the sky.

"Xiao Zhang cured me! Now, I know why the old saying goes, "It's better to have a good waist and your body." The back pain is cured, and I can walk vigorously. I can go up to the third floor in one breath, without any effort." Director Yang couldn't help but start to be crooked again.

“That’s right, if we men’s waist is not good, the fun of life will be less than half.

Congratulations!

Now that you have a good waist, you can enjoy the fun of life. Should you invite a guest?" Secretary Wang knew that Director Yang was so excited, so he joked according to his words.

"That's a must! You must treat me! In the evening, I paid out of my own pocket and asked Master Yu to arrange a table and ask the secretary to enjoy the scenery." Yang Jicheng had been tortured by back pain for too long, so he did not notice that Secretary Wang's car had already started on the highway.

"I think it's OK, call a few other comrades, let's have fun together." Secretary Wang said with a smile.

Good guy, this building was completely deformed by the two factory leaders.

"Secretary, I know that there is good wine hidden in your cabinet, so you have to take it out for us to taste it at night."

"Okay, Yang Jicheng, I know you're thinking about my good wine."

"Moutai! This is a state guest wine. I heard that Mr. Zhou used Moutai wine when he entertained foreign guests."

"Okay! I'll take out a bottle tonight to save you guys from worrying about it." Yang Jicheng got rid of the torture of back pain, and he was also happy for this partner.

The two of them were walking further and further along the fork.

Just as he was about to disappear on the fork in the road, Director Yang suddenly realized that he had taken the wrong path.

"By the way, Secretary, I'm here to find you. I'm reporting to you."

"If you have any, just say it directly, let's discuss it."

“It’s about Dr. Xiao Zhang. I found that Dr. Xiao Zhang is a treasure!
To be continued...
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