"There is no good person. Your sister-in-law is also an orphan. They can support each other and keep warm together." Zhang Yan explained with a smile.

Duan Chang'an and Tian Haiming looked at each other and did not continue the topic.

"Brother Yan plans to stay in the hospital of the steel rolling mill in the future?" Tian Haiming asked.

"Otherwise? Isn't it good to be a factory doctor?"

"I always feel that you are a little embarrassed when you are a factory doctor."

"Qu Cai? Haiming, we are brothers. You can't deify my medical skills just because I saved your life.

I am just a barefoot doctor who has never been to school and has not studied medical skills seriously.

It’s already great to be a factory doctor.”

"But……"

"Chang'an, Haiming, don't think too much.

When I was relocating, there was no hospital asking me, as long as the rolling mill was willing to accept me.

There is nothing to be a pity for this.

A small factory doctor has great achievements.

Didn’t Chang’an say that the leaders of the Ministry of Metallurgy have approved the construction of a medium-sized Red Star Hospital next year.

Our hospital has gone from a three-person medical room to a small hospital with more than ten people now.

Then to the medium-sized hospital with a hundred beds.

Are you still worried that you will not develop into a large or super-large hospital in the future?”

"Brother Yan, what can you develop into if your factory and hospital develop?

Your hospital was restricted from dying from the beginning.

Your hospital can be upgraded because your steel rolling mill will also be upgraded next year and will expand its scale.

You wouldn't really think that the Ministry approved the budget and built a medium-sized hospital because of your brother Yan? Of course, Brother Yan, you are indeed a bit famous in the department, and the big leaders know you."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhang Yan laughed.

"If you don't talk about the world, our country has more awesome doctors than me. How stupid I have to be to believe that a medium-sized hospital is specially built to keep me." Before the two of them answered, Zhang Yan continued

.

"Brother Yan, what I want to say is that your hospital has been upgraded to a medium-sized hospital and has reached its peak.

Unless your steel rolling mill can be upgraded to a super-large factory with 100,000 people, it is possible to upgrade again.

However, this is impossible.

Steel rolling mills have natural restrictions, including steel mills, which are subject to innate conditions.

If you want to continue to grow and grow, you will not only move out of Beijing." Duan Changan obviously did his homework and knew very well about steel rolling mills and steel mills.

Duan Chang'an's views are basically no different from his historical development trajectory. I don't know whether he is powerful or the leader of the Ministry of Metallurgy, he has long planned for the development of steel mills and Hongxing Rolling Plants.

If Duan Chang'an analyzed it himself, it would be too awesome.

In the future, steel mills and Hongxing Rolling Plant will definitely move away, there is no doubt about this.

As for time, it probably takes 20 or 30 years to wait.

However, there is nothing wrong with Duan Chang'an. If the scale of the steel rolling mill does not expand, the Hongxing Hospital, which is attached to the Hongxing Steel Rolling mill, cannot expand its scale.

"Yeah! I understand!" Zhang Yan nodded.

"Yan Ge..."

"Chang'an, Haiming, you don't need to persuade me. I'm really good now. I said that the small factory and medical university have made great achievements.

This is not self-comfort.

I have my own plans, you two can develop well and strive to become a leader one day earlier.

In that case, I am a person with background and foundation. If you want to do something in the future, someone can help me with the back door, right?" Zhang Yan smiled and stopped the two of them, waved his hand casually, turned around and left.

"Okay!" Looking at Zhang Yan's back, Duan Changan shook his head with a wry smile, "I thought he had changed, but I didn't expect that Brother Yan was still in my heart."

"I'll just say that Brother Yan's temper is not easy to change if he recognizes it." Tian Haiming also shook his head and said.

"However, Brother Yan is right, we should work hard!

Don’t go to us one day in the future. If we have diarrhea, we will have no shame to meet people.” Duan Changan said seriously.

"Okay! Come on!" Tian Haiming also waved his hand.

Zhang Yan naturally knew that Red Star Hospital was born with restrictions, and in the term "Traditional Chinese medicine" means congenital deficiencies.

It is impossible to achieve great things in the future in the present form.

Even if you die, you will not be able to develop the size of Xicheng Hospital.

Xicheng Hospital is just a district-level people's hospital.

This is the innate limitation.

However, Zhang Yan was not in a hurry, not at all.

Because he knew that in ten years, everything would be pressed.

Moreover, it takes ten years to stop.

These twenty years have been the 20 years he has laid a solid foundation.

Twenty years later, he was only in his forties and was still very young.

When he is officially young and strong, he is doing his career.

That was the time for him to soar into the sky.

There is a saying that if you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash.

In the past twenty years, let’s go first.

There is a small hospital that can study medical skills, a pharmaceutical factory that can study the production and production of drugs, and a training class that can train apprentices.

Twenty years later, let’s see who is a romantic figure.

Zhang Yan rode his bicycle and first arrived at Xicheng Hospital.

Yesterday, when he was about to get off work, Zhao Pengcheng called again and invited him to have the surgery.

Just do it.

Anyway, Lao Liang agreed.

"Doctor Zhang is here!" Zhao Pengcheng saw that Zhang Yan was very enthusiastic and let him into the office.

"Sorry! I'm late." Zhang Yan said apologetically.

He was indeed a little late today, mainly because he chatted with Duan Chang'an and Tian Haiming, which delayed some time.

"It's okay, it's not too late, it's not too late at all." Zhao Pengcheng said sincerely.

There are a total of six surgeries today. According to Zhao Pengcheng's estimate, there are at least five surgeries, and there is no need to do it at all.

When Zhang Yan comes, he can directly treat it with traditional Chinese medicine.

The remaining operation depends on the situation, and Zhao Pengcheng is not sure about it.

So, he is not in a hurry at all now. The surgery has dropped by more than two-thirds at once, and the entire general surgery department has been much easier.

Even the ward is much looser.

Traditional Chinese medicine treats appendicitis and gastroenteritis, which is that you don’t need to be hospitalized. After taking the next dose of Chinese medicine in the hospital, the patient will be discharged from the hospital once the condition stabilizes.

After a brief chat with Zhao Pengcheng, Zhang Yan followed Zhao Pengcheng to start the rounds.

The two big guys walked in front, followed by a group of lower-level doctors.

In fact, like Zhao Pengcheng leading a team to conduct rounds, this is a big round in later generations, and it only happens once a week.

During other times, the rounds are rounds led by the chief physician or deputy chief physician.

However, in this era, Xicheng Hospital was too small and did not have so many treatment groups, teams or other things.

It is usually led by Director Zhao Pengcheng. When Zhao Pengcheng is away, he is led by Deputy Director of the Department.

The group walked into the ward, and there were not many patients in the ward.
Chapter completed!