The original place of the Hongxing Rolling Steel Factory Guesthouse was a yard built by Little Japan and belonged to the Sanhe Courtyard.

It is said to be the company's headquarters of a Japanese business.

There is a very large yard with a two-story building and a one-story east-west wing room, and a total of twenty-four houses.

Originally, the logistics department planned to clean up the courtyard and make dormitories for employees.

Since Director Yang has spoken, he naturally has to give priority to taking care of the infirmary.

Having said that, Red Star Hospital is still a subordinate unit of their logistics department.

"That yard in the guesthouse? Well! Not bad, it's very suitable!" Director Yang thought for a while, nodded with a smile, and was very satisfied with the yard.

The original yard of the guesthouse is very close to the steel rolling mill, and it is only a few steps away from the factory gate. It is very suitable to regard it as the temporary office location of Red Star Hospital.

As for the original idea of ​​the Logistics Department, he also knew that it was not in a hurry to allocate it to employees as dormitories.

After the formal hospital is completed, it will not be too late to divide it again.

"That's the house in the infirmary now?"

"Didn't you ask you to arrange a few houses for the infirmary before, as a workshop for making Chinese patent medicines?

Just so happened that after the infirmary moved to the guesthouse, the house here was empty, so let's leave it to the infirmary to make Chinese patent medicines." Director Yang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Director Liang agreed readily.

Not long after Zhang Yangang returned to the infirmary, he received a notice from Director Yang.

Then, Director Liang came here in person and took him and Lao Liangtou to the original yard of the guesthouse to check the situation.

"Uncle Second, what do you think about here? Is there any place that needs to be changed?" Director Liang was very polite to Lao Liang.

There is no way, this is my second uncle.

"Xiao Zhang! Look, if you have any dissatisfaction, just ask the logistics department to hurry up and make it change, so let's move." Lao Liang was so happy like a child, smiling so hard that he couldn't close his arms.

Mouth.

"There's nothing else, just repaint the inner wall, with white on the top and blue or green on the bottom.

It looks clean and tidy like this." Zhang Yan walked around and was not dissatisfied with it.

The conditions here are much better than the original ones. There are a total of sixteen two-story buildings in the north, all of which are heated.

The wing to the east is the kitchen and the restaurant, and there is also heating in the restaurant.

The west wing room is a warehouse and boiler room.

The southwest corner is the toilet.

If you have to say something that you are not satisfied with, it is naturally the walls in the house, with layers of newspapers covered with fancy ones.

It turned out that this was a guesthouse and newspapers were posted on the wall. This was nothing in this era, and it was a very normal thing.

However, if you change it to a hospital, you will naturally have to look like a hospital.

"This day, the house has painted paint, it's not easy to dry." Director Liang was about to refuse, but when he saw Lao Liang staring at him, he immediately changed his tone.

"This is how I'll do it! I'll arrange for someone to shovel all these newspapers, and then use white paper to paste the wall on top and blue or green paper to paste the wall below."

"Yeah! That's it!" Lao Liang nodded with satisfaction, "Tables, chairs, benches, etc. must be prepared, and the hospital bed must be prepared.

I see, let’s set up the ward on the second floor!”

"Director Liang, there is no problem with the ward being set up on the second floor. Is it a toilet built on the second floor? In this way, patients don't have to run up and down if they go to the toilet."

"I think it's OK! You think it's very good. We just need to be people-oriented. The patient is in a state of discomfort, and it's not convenient to run up and down." Lao Liang nodded with a smile.

Director Liang was almost crying. When you two touched your upper lips, they were simple.

I wonder how troublesome it is to renovate toilets on this cold day?

How hard and hard is the ground outside?

"Director Zhang! There is no problem with tables, chairs, benches, etc., but the toilet you mentioned can only be renovated after the beginning of next spring. Now the temperature is impossible to construct.

You use it first, I feel unsatisfied there. Let’s change it after the spring next year.” Director Liang quickly spoke up.

"Okay! Then that's it! You have to prepare quilts, mattresses, and bed sheets." Zhang Yan thought about it and the same reason.

This is not later generations, and it will not affect construction in the middle of winter.

In this era, the temperature below minus ten degrees Celsius is really impossible to construct.

"Don't worry, you have all these things for you."

"When I told Director Yang before, I should build a simple operating room, shadowless lights, surgical beds, surgical instruments, and electrocardiogram monitors, so I should be able to buy them?"

"Although these are not easy to do, they are not a big problem. I'll find a way." Director Liang nodded and agreed.

"Then it's nothing." Zhang Yan was very tactful and did not continue to make requests.

Director Liang's face was already ugly. If Old Liang hadn't pressed his head, he would have been angry long ago.

In fact, even a simple operating room is just a good thing and cannot perform any surgery.

The nurses in the hospital are still training in Xicheng Hospital.

I can't count on it for less than a year or two.

Therefore, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry.

For the time being, traditional Chinese medicine is the main one, at most, it is to perform reduction and fixation surgery on patients with fractures.

Can be hospitalized or not.

If someone is hospitalized, they will be divided into black and white classes in the future.

Zhang Yan found that it seemed that he had cheated himself, and as the hospital developed, he became busier and busier.

Even the time I had no time to drink a small wine at night.

Thinking of drinking a little wine, Zhang Yan called Chu Mingxing after returning to the office and asked him to drink at the tavern tonight.

After making the phone call, Zhang Yan saw that there were no patients and turned on the reading and learning mode directly.

Although there are not as many patients today as yesterday, there are not many.

Moreover, the above respiratory diseases are the main ones.

Sometimes, it’s just like this, and diseases like to gather together.

To say that a certain type of patient is almost the same disease this day, so you can see it at one time.

In fact, in Western medicine, colds also belong to the category of respiratory medicine.

As we got off work, two people suddenly ran in, probably the couple.

"Doctor, doctor!" As soon as he came in, the woman shouted in a crying voice.

"Don't worry, where is it uncomfortable?" Zhang Yan quickly comforted.

"Doctor, please show me your partner! What's wrong with him?" the woman said, tears flowing down her eyes.

The morning was fine. I just saw my parents return to the factory, but after taking a nap in the afternoon, I became like this.

The most important thing is that I couldn't help it in the afternoon and gave it to the other party.

As a result, the good man, after a nap, suddenly his mouth and eyes were crooked and he couldn't even say clearly.

A good man suddenly became like this. Why is her life so miserable?

The man was also very anxious, took off his scarf and said to Zhang Yan: "But nothing... Oh... Is Ze Si dreaming?"

Zhang Yan glanced at it and said to the crying girl with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, girl, don't worry, this is not a big problem.

Are you blowing the cold wind today?”

"Yes, we went back to my house this morning, but after we came back and rested for a while, it became like this."

"Come on, boy, don't worry.

Sit down, I will give you a pulse." He waved to the male worker gently and said.

"Young man, go to my future father-in-law's house by bike, right?"

"Yeah!" the young male worker nodded.

"I haven't brought this scarf back and forth?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile again.

"Yeah!" the young male worker nodded again.

"No big problem, you're so cold that your muscles are cramped.

In traditional Chinese medicine, it is caused by wind evil entering the body and the stagnation of the qi and blood in the meridians." Zhang Yan knew what the problem was without taking the pulse.

Even so, Zhang Yan still gave the other party a serious pulse.

"Xiao Zhao, what are the symptoms of a sudden pulse?" Zhang Yan asked Zhao Shengli after taking the pulse.

"Slow pulse is a cold disease, and stringy pulse is a phlegm and fluid syndrome. Strong pulse is a slight pulse means that cold air blocks the meridians."

"Xiao Qian, do you have any supplements?"
To be continued...