"Director Liang is right. I also think that unless necessary, it is better not to do the surgery." Zhang Yan nodded and agreed.

In fact, Zhang Yan only recognized Lao Liang's words halfway, and it was not only possible to undergo surgery when he was helping his life.

And it is necessary to decide whether to undergo surgery based on the type of disease.

For example, if some cysts and tumors are surgically removed first and then conditioned with Chinese medicine, the effect will be better than that of simple Chinese medicine.

"Director Liang, when I went to the pharmaceutical workshop today, I remembered something."

"What's up?"

"The prescriptions I took out are best to register a drug patent internationally."

"Register a patent? Why is that thing for registering?"

"Director Liang, our prescriptions are all treasures left by our ancestors.

These Chinese patent medicine prescriptions can be said to be priceless.

We must beware of being stolen and then restrict our production in turn."

"He dares!" Lao Liang said with a glaring eyes.

"Director Liang, a shameless person, nothing is that he dare not do.

Back then, Xiaobangzi and Xiaobangzi stole a lot of precious medical books and prescriptions from our country.

These two countries have always attached great importance to traditional Chinese medicine.

A shameless country shows off Western medicine to the outside world, but vigorously studies traditional Chinese medicine and prescriptions at home.

If my heart is not destroyed by the little notebook, we must be careful!" Zhang Yan reminded solemnly.

"The Japanese are really hateful!" Lao Liang slapped the table hard.

Lao Liangtou was a real person who came from the Anti-Japanese War. Although he was not afraid of the Japanese, he would not use Japanese as firewood sticks in no way.

Veterans who have experienced the War of Resistance know the power of the Japanese.

The purpose of defeating the Japanese was to rely on the spirit of every inch of mountains and rivers and every inch of blood.

It is to use human lives to pile up, and to fight for ten people to exchange for a Japanese devil.

Whatever the Japanese are vulnerable is a strategic need.

Strategically despise the enemy and tactical attention.

Even if you fight with the Japanese now, at most, it will be 307. I am 7/Japanese 3. There will definitely be no scenes of killing Japanese people in later movies like killing chickens.

This is because the Japanese were just fucked down and licked their wounds and lost their original spirit; while our army had just fucked down and the US army was full of energy.

"I understand, I will report this to the leader." Lao Liang said after venting for a while.

Because of the Japanese, Lao Liangtou also attached great importance to it.

"Thank you Dean Liang!"

"You kid, what trouble you say? It's all for business. You are just allowed to be enlightened, but you are not allowed to be a little enlightened, the old guy?" Lao Liang glared and cursed.

"You are an old revolutionary senior. In terms of enlightenment, who dares to compete with you!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"How about you, the Chinese patent medicine workshop?"

"It's pretty good, all kinds of drugs have been made.

I feel that we can supply major hospitals and pharmacies.”

“Supply them?”

"Yes! Although these Chinese patent medicines are good, they are still much worse than Chinese medicine decoctions.

The Chinese patent medicines we make are mainly prepared for patients who are inconvenient or do not like to take decoctions.

Not so much.

The excess Chinese patent medicines will naturally be used to make a profit." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

"Well! You're right, leave this to me!" Lao Liang nodded, agreed to Zhang Yan's opinion, and took the initiative to undertake this task.

The main reason is that Zhang Yan is so outstanding that he makes Lao Liang feel very stressed.

It feels quite old.

"With you always taking action, you will naturally be in trouble." Zhang Yan smiled and flattered him.

"Haha..." Lao Liang laughed out loud by Zhang Yan's flattery.

After leaving Lao Liangtou's office, Zhang Yan rode his bike to the post office and sent a telegram to a forest farm in Fujian.

It was for his comrades-in-arms, because he was originally from Fujian. After demobilization, he was assigned to Fujian Yangkou Forest Farm.

The content of the telegram is very simple: the tiger bone is urgently needed, so arrange someone to deliver it quickly.

Tigers are not protected animals nowadays, but are listed as one of the four pests.

This year, Fujian killed more than 500 South China tigers and South China leopards alone.

However, these tiger and leopard bones have been taken away by some large local pharmacies, although some of them will be sold to the capital.

However, their Red Star Hospital is too small to be qualified to buy tiger bones and leopard bones.

Zhang Yan could only ask for help from his comrades and buy it directly from the place of origin.

The forest farm was originally the leading unit of this tiger hunting operation, so it is natural to get a few tiger bones.

Then he sent a telegram to the northeast, with the same content, also seeking tiger bones.

He also has comrades in the forest farm in Northeast China, and he can also get tiger bones.

Although one of the four pests refers specifically to the South China tiger, Siberian tigers, as the same species, were also implicated.

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After get off work, Zhang Yan rode his bicycle and left first and returned to courtyard No. 36.

"Are you back?"

"Brother-in-law!" *3.

"Have you prepared the meal?"

"It's done!" Tong Mei nodded.

"Little Radish Head, you are waiting for Brother Shengli to come back and have a meal together." Zhang Yan handed the Little Radish Head six prawn crisps.

"I know my brother-in-law, my elder sister has told us all."

"Be good at home, my brother-in-law brings you something delicious." Zhang Yan smiled and touched the big head of the little radish.

Yesterday, Zhang Yan agreed with Tong Mei to take her to attend today's party with Chu Mingxing, Duan Chang'an and Tian Haiming.

Today it’s not just Tong Mei, but Zhang Xiaodi will also go.

They are all comrades-in-arms who are in love with life and death, so they naturally have to bring their families with them at the meeting.

Zhang Yan rode Tong Mei to Zhengyang Tower with a bicycle.

"Yanzi! Brother and sister!" Chu Mingxing had arrived. After standing at the door and seeing the two people, he came up with a smile.

"Monkey, I think you're skin itchy again!" Zhang Yan said with a glaring eyes.

Tong Mei pursed her lips and smiled, ignoring the direct argument between the two brothers, and just started talking to Zhang Xiaodila.

"Haha, I think the monkey is itchy. Brother Yan, don't give me face, just deal with him!" A loud laugh came from behind.

Zhang Yan turned around and hugged the person who came.

"Chang'an!"

"Brother Yan!"

"We brothers, we are finally reunited again!" Zhang Yan looked at Duan Chang'an, who had a scar on his face in front of him and was handsome and weird, and said emotionally.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Yes! It's so good, I can still get together alive!" Duan Chang'an also said with emotion.

The battlefield changes rapidly, and accidents often come faster than tomorrow.

No one knows whether they will be alive tomorrow.

Therefore, every separation may be a farewell forever.

"Brother Yan!" This was another excited voice.

"Haiming, good brother!" Zhang Yan and Tian Haiming hugged each other tightly.

He looked at Tian Haiming up and down, and then punched him hard in the chest.
Chapter completed!