With the decision of the secretary, the director Yang directly asked Chu Yunlong to discuss it.

"Dean Chu, Dr. Zhang was unwilling to go to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine to teach, and if he went to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, it was likely that he was dug away by a large hospital like the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine." The director Yang said directly to see the mountain.

"What should I do? I said it to Director Liu here."

"Dean Chu, this is your wrong! The person who teaches is Dr. Zhang. You did not ask him for his opinion, so you promised him without authorization.

Do you do this very disrespectful to Dr. Zhang? "Director Yang directly dumped the pot.

"This ..." Chu Yunlong for a moment, wanting to scold the mother, do you say this now?

When I discussed with you before, you didn't say that!

However, everything was done by things. He thought Zhang Yan would agree.

At this moment, there is really no way to refute.

"However, director Yang, the number of traditional Chinese medicine training courses is expected to exceed sixty. If you don't go to the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Dr. Zhang can teach it alone?"

It can only be placed at the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Chu Yunlong believes that by then, the steel rolling factory will find a way to let Zhang Yan agree.

As for saying that when Zhang Yan went back and was dug by a large hospital, would he care about Chu Yunlong?

Anyway, it was not his West City Hospital in the end.

As for cooperation, even if Zhang Yan went to a large hospital, he could continue to cooperate. It was nothing more than paying a little more price.

Moreover, Zhang Yan went to a large hospital. Chu Yunlong was happy to see it. Although he didn't know why Zhang Yan was unwilling to leave the Red Star Hospital, Chu Yunlong always believed that Zhang Yan stayed at Red Star Hospital is a great waste.

It is not only a waste of Zhang Yan's medical skills, but also a waste of Zhang Yan's life.

What about being a dean at the Red Star Hospital? This is the case in a lifetime.

However, if you go to the large hospital, Zhang Yan's future achievements will be inestimable.

"I talked to Dr. Zhang, he promised that more than sixty people could teach it.

I think I can give him a try.

As for the classroom, we have a conference room in our factory that can be changed to classrooms. It is not a problem to be a hundred people. "Director Yang said with a smile.

Even the classroom is ready.

"······" Chu Yunlong was speechless for a while, you are ready for everything, what else do you discuss with me?

Chu Yunlong now understands that the steel rolling factory will definitely not let Zhang Yan go to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine to teach. If Chu Yunlong disagrees, then shoot two scatters.

In desperation, Chu Yunlong had to agree.

Then discuss with the factory of the factory of the factory.

Eventually settled, assessment next Monday, and then concentrated teaching.

After leaving the steel rolling factory, Chu Yunlong couldn't help but have a headache. How can he explain with Director Liu!

I finally took this opportunity to have a relationship with Director Liu, and I thought about asking Director Liu to come to Xicheng Hospital for a visit in the future.

Thinking of Director Liu, Chu Yunlong naturally did not dare to think that Director Liu was able to take a week for a week, once a month, or a few months in a few months.

Chu Yunlong has woke up with a dream.

After discussing with Chu Yunlong, the director Yang directly informed Zhang Yan, the assessment on Monday, and taught in the third meeting room of the factory.

This time, the director Yang did not call Zhang Yan to the office, but told Zhang Yan directly on the phone.

Zhang Yan knew that he refused to go to the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine for teaching, which made the director Yang a little unhappy, thinking that Zhang Yan did not listen to greeting.

Even if Zhang Yan is considered for the factory, the leader may not think so.

However, Zhang Yan doesn't matter.

My own ability is the root of the foothold.

If the director Yang couldn't get used to him and wanted to give him a small shoes, it would be a big deal.

I don't have any foundation at all.

Although he was unwilling, as long as he went to the old head of the army, he would definitely give a good job.

Even if you do n’t need to go to the old head of the army, just find Tian Haiming directly. Tian Haiming works in the Ministry of Health.

Zhang Yan has the ability, you can receive welcome to that hospital.

These are trivial matters for Zhang Yan, shaking their heads slightly, put these trivial matters, and concentrate on reading books to study or see a doctor to save people.

On Friday, Zhang Yan was reading, and the phone on the desk rang.

After the connection, it was a call from Zhao Pengcheng.

"Dr. Zhang, I have a difficult problem here, please let me show it." Zhao Pengcheng said politely on the phone.

"Okay, I just passed." Zhang Yan frowned. Calling this time should be acute, otherwise you can wait for him to go to the room tomorrow morning.

He got up and greeted Lao Liang's head, and rode a bicycle to Xicheng Hospital.

"Dr. Zhang, trouble you!" Zhang Yan came to the general surgery ward, and Peng Dahai had stood in the corridor waiting for him.

"It's okay, what's the case?" Zhang Yan nodded and asked.

"It was a patient who was just treated in the afternoon. He turned from the commune and health center below.

Patient male, 56 years old, suffered from intestinal typhoid fever in the hospital hospital for more than 40 days, and basically healed, but the stool was diarrhea.

, Repeatedly inconsistent. "Peng Dahai briefly introduced the patient's condition.

"Hmm!" Zhang Yan nodded, but frowned secretly.

This is really a difficult problem. The intestinal typhoid has been cured, but the diarrhea is always bad, and it is accompanied by blood in the stool, pus and blood.

"Look at the patient first!" After thinking about it, I didn't want to understand what was going on. Zhang Yan could only decide to see the patient first.

"Here!"

Peng Dahai took Zhang Yan to a ward.

"This is Dr. Zhang, and Director Zhao invited you to the club." After Peng Dahai entered the ward, he introduced to the patients and patients' family members.

"Doctor, trouble you!"

"Thank you doctor!"

Patients and their families have greeted Zhang Yan.

"No need to be polite, let me give you the pulse first!" Zhang Yan said with a smile, and then carefully observed the patient's face.

The face is yellow and there is no gloss. This is the root cause of the diarrhea.

Stretching your hand and holding the patient's inch level.

Start cold.

Zhang Yan carefully felt the patient's pulse.

"Trouble you, give me another hand." After a while, Zhang Yan said softly.

Still starting cold.

Zhang Yan couldn't help frowning, two hands, and the six pulses of the inch, the pulse of the ruler was a string.

"Trouble you, open your mouth, let me see." When Zhang Yan talked, he touched the patient's ankle again.

Cold hands and feet.

The tongue coating is pale, the tongue is hypertrophic.

"How about Dr. Zhang?" After seeing Zhang Yan's four clinics, Peng Dahai asked.
Chapter completed!