"Brother Zhang, how many people are recruited in this traditional Chinese medicine training class?" Xiao Li's eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"The number of people is about forty to fifty people, not more than fifty people. Xicheng Hospital has already decided that there are twenty people."

Zhang Yan's words were like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples.

After Zhang Yan finished speaking, he calmed down and read books and studied, while Zhao Shengli and five others, except Liang Yan, did not have much time to read books and study.

In this era, as long as you have a household registration in the city, it is not difficult to find a job. When you reach age, you don’t go to school. If you go to the street to register for a name, the street will naturally make arrangements for you.

However, the same job arrangements are also divided into different levels. Those who have something to do can arrange a good job, while those who have nothing to do can only do those hard and tiring jobs that have no future.

Therefore, even Zhao Shengli, Qian Hongying, Xiao Li, and Xiao Yuan are all from the city, and they also have some relatives at home who cannot let go of, need a job and a better job.

The work of the Hongxing Rolling Steel Factory Infirmary is undoubtedly one of the better jobs.

It can only be considered a better job, not the best one.

The most popular ones in this era are the eight major officials.

As for government cadres, there is no way to generalize it if it is not a part of the same class.

The morning was relatively leisurely, and some patients went directly to another office. After all, Dr. Zhen Jia's age is easier for people to trust.

Nowadays, those who come to Zhang Yan are basically based on his name, and those who are not familiar with each other choose to find doctors Zhen Jia.

The two doctors Zhen Jia are still very capable, not the kind of Western-style products that are just a mess.

Thinking about it, I know that the two doctors, Zhen Jia, were two doctors who Deputy Director Liu spent a lot of effort to drive Zhang Yan out of the infirmary.

Naturally, some real skills would be, otherwise Zhang Yan would not be able to be driven away, and he would be exposed as a quack doctor. The one who is embarrassed would be his Deputy Director Liu.

However, Deputy Director Liu never expected that things would change so quickly.

The person was found, but Zhang Yan couldn't drive him away at all.

Not only did Lao Liangtou and Director Yang disagre, but even the secretary made it clear that Zhang Yan was the hope of the infirmary. If he and Zhang Yan changed one by one, the secretary would choose Zhang Yan.

This made Vice Director Liu so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

Later, Deputy Director Liu also wanted to open it. The more capable Zhang Yan was, the less he could not let him go.

What is that if someone with ability leaves the infirmary?

The sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds fly?

It is best to let Zhang Yan stay in this small pond in the steel rolling mill infirmary for the rest of his life.

I have to admire Deputy Director Liu's strong spirit.

For the rest of the morning, Zhang Yan was studying "Treatise on Febrile Diseases". After studying these few days, the second brushing achievement was almost completed.

It is expected that if you are not too busy, you can complete the second brush achievement in three or four days.

After lunch, more and more people came to see the doctor in the afternoon.

There was no one in the morning because someone had come. He had an operation at Xicheng Hospital at that time. Everyone didn't know when he would come back, so the person who received the news did not come back.

At noon, Zhang Yan showed up in the cafeteria, so naturally someone came to see him in the afternoon.

Most of the people who come to see him are still suffering from neck, shoulders, waist and legs. Those who can wait for him to come back to see the doctor are all chronic diseases.

All afternoon passed in a busy life.

"Tomorrow, Sunday, you can discuss it yourself. Who will come to work?" Zhang Yan said to Zhao Shengli and the other two as he got off work.

"I'll do it!"

"I'll do it!"

The five people scrambled to come over and see Zhang Yan on duty.

"Tomorrow, Zhao Shengli! No need to fight, you will have a chance in the future.

After the hospital is built, you will not be so relaxed. Not only will there be someone on duty on Sunday, but you will also have to arrange someone on duty at night." Zhang Yan said to the five people with a smile.

The former infirmary was so relaxed that I didn’t have to be on duty at night and on Sundays.

Even if Zhang Yan proposed to be on duty on Sunday, it was still very easy than those hospitals.

Zhang Yan pushed the bicycle and was about to leave when he was stopped by Zhao Changsheng and Zhou Huaibin who rushed over. Zhao Changsheng smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, tomorrow, Sunday, let's go have some wine?"

"Brother Zhao, I have to come over to work tomorrow. Why don't we make an appointment next week? I don't want to work next week."

"You are on duty tomorrow? Isn't your infirmary not working on Sunday?"

"The rule I just changed is that our factory has such a heavy production task now. Many workers and brothers have to work overtime on Sundays. Our infirmary also has to do a good job in logistics, right?" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"That won't delay drinking. Have some wine tonight and have a good rest." Zhou Huaibin advised.

"Captain Zhou, it is my duty to treat our transportation team. You really don't have to be so polite.

You are so polite, but I feel very uncomfortable here." Zhang Yan naturally knew what Zhou Huaibin was doing. Although this afternoon cannot be said to be a special session for the transportation team, it also accounts for more than half.

"Next week! Next week I will invite Captain Zhou and Brother Zhao to drink! Forget it today, I haven't asked for leave from my wife. If I go back drunk, my wife will not be allowed to go to the kang." Zhang Yanzi smiled mockingly.

Said.

"Doctor Zhang is really good at joking!"

"Okay! Since you don't go, brother, we won't force it. Let's make an appointment next week." Zhao Changsheng also knew Zhang Yan's temper, and when he saw that he was unwilling to go, he stopped forcing it.

When he returned to the yard No. 36, Zhang Yan pushed his bicycle into the yard, and he always felt that something was missing.

After passing through the second gate, Zhang Yan remembered that he had not seen Quan San today.

In the past, Quan San was standing at the door, waiting to say hello to everyone.

There was no one in the yard, so Zhang Yan went straight back to the backyard.

"Brother-in-law!"

The first one to come out to greet Zhang Yan was the little carrot head, and the two followed were Yingzi and Yanzi.

"Are you back?" Tong Mei came out of the kitchen and went forward to take Zhang Yan's bag.

"What's wrong? The little carrot head is naughty again, making you angry?" Zhang Yan found that Tong Mei was feeling a little depressed and asked with a smile.

"Brother-in-law, I don't! I'm very well-behaved today!" Xiao Luobo Head defended from the side.

"Uncle Quan is gone!" Tong Mei said in a depressed mood.

"Leaving? Where have you gone?" Zhang Yan didn't react at once.

“Last night, people were gone!

He didn't go to work today, but people from the street health team came to find him and found that the person was gone.

Forensic identification, he died of cerebral infarction." Tong Mei explained in a low voice.

"There is no one?" Zhang Yan was shocked.

No wonder, when I came back last night, Quan San didn't come out to check the situation.

Maybe at that time, he had a problem.

"Oh!" Zhang Yan sighed.

Medicine will not kill anyone.

No matter how great your ability is, you cannot save those who commit suicide.

He cured the three strokes in the first three days.

He repeatedly told him that he could not drink alcohol, but Quan San refused to listen at all. He started drinking alcohol on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

After Zhang Yan discovered it, he specifically reminded him once.

As a result, I still didn't listen.

Now, I won’t have a chance to drink again.

"How to deal with Quansan's funeral?" Zhang Yan did not mention Quansan's drinking, but just asked about Quansan's funeral.

If you are gone, what's the point of asking if you should drink or not?

"What else can I do? There are no parents on Quan San, no brothers and sisters in the middle, and no children under him, so I am alone.

After the hospital issued a death certificate, it was sent directly to the crematorium, burned it, and then found a place to bury it, which could be considered as a safe haven.”

Zhang Yan was silent.

There are three or one widow, and there is no need to stop the spirit or something, so I can only deal with it like this.

I paid for the money on the street and found a place to bury it after cremation.

This all three has been a trend.

The cremation policy is a policy that the country just proposed this year, so he caught up.

"Okay, don't be sad either.

Quan San has enjoyed a few years of blessings. Before liberation, he either starved to death on the streets or became a beggar.

In recent years, Quan San has lived a good life. Although he can't eat meat every meal, he can at least drink wine every day.
To be continued...