On Monday morning, Zhang Yan went to Xicheng Hospital to check Zhang Zhongshan's physical recovery and gave him an acupuncture treatment.

Zhang Yan's outpatient service hours at Xicheng Hospital are Tuesday and Friday.

Therefore, after completing the acupuncture treatment, Zhang Yan returned to the medical office.

As soon as he entered the office and sat down, before he had time to take a sip of tea, Miao Dazhuang walked in.

"Dean Zhang, we need to add more people to our pharmacy. I have to make plasters and give medicines to patients all by myself. It's really too busy." Miao Dazhuang complained to Zhang Yan.

"I have already mentioned it to President Liang and the factory leaders, but it is difficult to find a suitable pharmacist.

Come back, I'll urge you again, and you can hold on a little longer." Zhang Yan comforted him with a smile.

Probably because of what happened on duty yesterday, Miao Dazhuang felt a little unbalanced.

He is the only pharmacist in the entire Red Star Hospital. Zhang Yan and the others can still take turns on duty, but he has no one to cover his shift.

I didn't mention it yesterday just to save Zhang Yan's face.

Zhang Yan just mentioned that he wanted to be on duty on Sunday, and Miao Dazhuang then mentioned that his pharmacy was short of people, which was equivalent to giving Zhang Yan eye drops.

Therefore, Miao Dazhuang chose to mention this matter again every other Sunday.

"Dean Zhang, my boy has been an apprentice in Yong'an Hall before. There is no problem at all in taking medicine according to the prescription. Do you think we can let him come to our hospital?"

"Yongantang is a big store! Are you willing to let your son come to our hospital?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile.

"What's the point of giving up? Our hospital is a regular state-owned hospital after all, and Yong'antang is a private pharmacy..."

Zhang Yan finally understood that Miao Dazhuang wanted to take this opportunity to get his son into the Red Star Hospital.

If it were before, Miao Dazhuang would definitely not mention it, and it would be useless if he did.

Red Star Hospital can't use that many pharmacists, and it doesn't have much future.

Things are different now. Anyone with some knowledge can see the future of Red Star Hospital.

Miao Dazhuang naturally thought and quickly asked his son to come over and take a seat.

After all, it is a state-run hospital.

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It will be a few years before the state funds the acquisition of private shares and fully nationalizes the company.

However, in everyone's mind, it is still more reliable than those private enterprises.

"Okay! Since your son is also a pharmacy apprentice, then bring him over and have a look. I will report to the dean." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang, I will bring him over tomorrow." Miao Dazhong said happily.

"Okay, Lao Miao, do you know any other pharmacist apprentices, or pharmacists too? Let's introduce them together.

I'll report to the leader later and recommend you to be the director of our pharmacy." Zhang Yan smiled and drew a pie for Miao Dazhuang.

It’s not a big deal. In the future, there will definitely not be just two or three people in the pharmacy. A department director will definitely be arranged to manage the pharmacy.

As an old man, Miao Dazhuang naturally has to give priority.

"Dean Zhang, how many people do we need?" Miao Dazhuang looked happy and asked quickly.

"The more the merrier, it's best to find some experienced pharmacists who know how to make medicines. It's okay if you don't even need experienced apprentices," Zhang Yan said with a smile.

He is really in urgent need of Chinese herbalists now, especially those who can make medicines.

Although Chinese medicine emphasizes treating one disease and one person, there are still many classic prescriptions that can be made into Chinese patent medicines in advance.

For example, those Chinese patent medicines that are more common in our later generations. There are always people who find it troublesome to prepare Chinese medicines and prefer to take them.

Chinese patent medicines have appeared more than a thousand years ago. In the past, many Chinese medicine shops had their own secretly prepared Chinese patent medicines.

In the earliest days, some first-aid and life-saving prescriptions were prepared in advance and made into pills, powders, or ointments for first-aid use.

Zhang Yan also has many traditional Chinese medicine orthopedics prescriptions in his hand, which can be made into Chinese patent medicines, such as prescriptions for treating neck, shoulder, waist and leg pain, and prescriptions that are very effective for bone healing.

Zhang Yan also wanted to take it out and make it into Chinese patent medicine for the convenience of patients, but just one plaster was enough for Miao Dazhuang to work hard.

Therefore, Zhang Yan has not come up with other prescriptions.

Therefore, Zhang Yan dares to say that as long as there are pharmacists with certain experience or pharmacist apprentices, the more the better.

Although he hasn't told Lao Liangtou and Factory Director Yang yet, he believes that the leaders will definitely agree.

Zhang Yan is willing to take out the classic prescriptions to make Chinese patent medicines, but that doesn't mean he is very selfless.

Rather, he thought clearly and calculated the accounts clearly.

In the next twenty years or so, only state-owned enterprises will exist, and private enterprises will not be possible.

It would be useless for him to keep these scriptures in his hands.

Wait thirty years later and then open your own factory to produce Chinese patent medicines?

Furthermore, with the system by his side, Zhang Yan's desire for material things was greatly reduced.

What do you need so much money for?

It's better to use it early to treat diseases and save people, and still gain a good reputation.

If you take out dozens of scripture prescriptions, you will definitely get the title of selfless one.

In another ten years, it will be a shining golden amulet.

"Dean Zhang, if you want to find experienced pharmacists, you can only poach people from private drug stores.

I can’t guarantee it, I can only say my best.”

"Just try your best. You can find retired pharmacists. Although they are older and their work is not as efficient as before, they have rich experience and can help us train new people." Zhang Yan reminded us with a smile.

"Okay, I understand!" Miao Dazhuang returned to the pharmacy happily.

Zhang Yanze came to Lao Liangtou's office. He had just said what he said and had to say hello to Lao Liangtou in advance.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if Lao Liangtou doesn't know about it when Miao Dazhuang brings his son over tomorrow.

Zhang Yan told Lao Liangtou about Miao Dazhuang's son coming to work in the pharmacy, and also told him about asking him to find more pharmacists or pharmacist apprentices.

Lao Liangtou nodded happily and let Zhang Yan figure it out.

When he needs to come forward to find the leader, just say so.

Lao Liangtou is basically a mascot now, and the management of the infirmary is completely left to Zhang Yan.

Old Liangtou had told Zhang Yan a long time ago that if anyone is looking for trouble, come to him.

Someone who disobeyed management came to him.

We need someone to take the blame.

If you need to find the leader, go to him.

Zhang Yan will make arrangements for other matters himself.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yan dared to directly agree to Miao Dazhuang.

After Zhang Yan explained his future arrangements for the pharmacy and his plan to produce Chinese patent medicines in small batches.

Lao Liangtou directly slapped the table, laughed and said: "Okay! Your idea is very good! I will go to Factory Director Yang and Secretary to ask for policies.

Let’s poach them hard and bring them all to our Red Star Hospital.”

The so-called policy is naturally a policy of poaching people.

Although wage standards are uniformly set by the state, factory leaders still have the final say on wage ratings.

If you work in a private pharmacy for fifty yuan a month, come to me and I will give you a salary corresponding to the corresponding level or one level higher.

The factory leaders have the final say on this point, or there is room for maneuver.

Lao Liangtou went to find Director Yang and the secretary in a hurry, while Zhang Yan returned to the office to start the day's work.

"Doctor, doctor, please check quickly. Lao Li suddenly has a high fever and is even convulsing." Two workers carried a worker and ran in quickly and shouted to Zhang Yan.

"Put it on the ground!" Zhang Yan quickly stood up and checked the patient's condition.

I touched my forehead first, and it was indeed very hot. A high fever must be at least 38 degrees Celsius.

Zhang Yan took Lao Li's hand and prepared to take his pulse.

Suddenly I saw gauze wrapped around his hand.

"When was he injured?"

"It's been several days. It was bandaged in our infirmary."

Zhang Yan nodded and no longer needed to take his pulse.

Just look at Lao Li's condition: his muscles all over his body showed spasms or twitches, his neck was stiff, his teeth were locked, his face was blue and purple, and he unconsciously showed a wry smile.

Zhang Yan basically made a decision.

Directly untie the gauze wrapped around your hands.

Sure enough, the wound was somewhat red and swollen, and pus was leaking out.
To be continued...