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Chapter 552 The Impressed Masters of Traditional Chinese Medicine

"Xiao Zhang! There is a political task to hand over to you!" After doing acupuncture, the old man sat on the sofa and said to Zhang Yan.

"You said!" Zhang Yan couldn't help but straighten his back.

This is a completely subconscious reaction, something engraved in the bones of the predecessor.

"Don't be nervous, there is a group of foreign students who want to study in your hospital. To be precise, they have to study in your training class." The old man waved his hand at Zhang Yan with a smile.

He continued: "I originally planned to arrange these foreign friends to go to the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine for training. Later, the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine recommended you and said that you are a professor in their school and are particularly good at teaching."

When he heard that it was recommended by Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Zhang Yan wanted to scold his mother.

Really special brews will cause trouble for yourself.

Is it so easy to teach foreign friends?

Traditional Chinese medicine culture is profound and profound. Even Chinese people are very hard to learn. Do foreigners understand Chinese culture?

How can I teach if I don’t understand Chinese culture? How can I learn it well!

"Chief, it's not that I shirk it, but that I have no experience! I don't understand foreign languages ​​either!"

"Haha, don't worry about this. Foreign friends who go to your hospital to study understand Chinese. You don't have to teach so many advanced things, just teach them some acupuncture and Chinese herbal medicine."

"That's easy to deal with! How many people are there in total? Just let them follow my training class to study!

Of course, I will wait until the end of next year and at the end of next year, I will open a new training class and learn from the beginning at that time.”

"At the end of next year, it's OK! Opening traditional Chinese medicine training classes and carrying out traditional Chinese medicine diplomacy is just an idea of ​​the leader above. When it is implemented, it will be next year.

I will give you feedback." The old man nodded not very much.

Carrying out traditional Chinese medicine diplomacy is the business of the foreign affairs department and has nothing to do with the metallurgical department.

The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine recommended Zhang Yan, and the Foreign Affairs Department contacted the Ministry of Metallurgy, hoping that the Ministry of Metallurgy can cooperate with this traditional Chinese medicine diplomatic activity.

"Xiao Zhang! Recently, many factories below have submitted reports to apply for the construction of factory-owned hospitals. Are you interested in opening several branches?" The old man seemed to talk about another thing casually.

"Chief, it is of course a good thing to open a branch! However, our Red Star Hospital is now in a weak foundation and does not have the qualifications to open a branch. At least it will have to wait until next year or later.

If the following hospitals need doctor support, our hospital now has a group of interns from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I can find a way to keep them.

Then support it to the brother units." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Since you are not particular about the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, don’t blame me for being rude and eat all the interns you sent.

"Hmm? What do you mean is that you will have the conditions to start a branch until next year or the year after?"

"Yes! By the end of next year, my current group of students will be able to graduate, and after a period of internship, I can become a qualified doctor.

With the doctors who are currently internship, our hospital's doctors will become very wealthy."

"That's right! The factory below applies to build a hospital, but there are not enough medical staff.

A hospital building is also an empty shell. If you can separate people from here, I think you can change it.

Let the steel mill below be responsible for building the hospital building, and you send doctors and nurses to manage it." The old man said with a smile.

"I have no objection! Please wait for the commander's orders at any time!" Zhang Yan replied loudly.

In fact, the old man had some things he hadn't told Zhang Yan.

As the Hongxing Rolling Steel Factory is a hospital, it is naturally inappropriate to go to other brother factories to open branches.

Other brother factories will feel uncomfortable.

The old man’s idea was to take the ownership of Hongxing Hospital from Hongxing Steel Rolling Factory and turn it into a hospital under the Ministry of Metallurgy. If you go on to open a branch, there will be no problem with your identity.

This matter is just an idea of ​​the old man for the time being. He has not had a meeting to discuss it yet, so the old man did not mention it to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan didn't know, and he didn't think about this.

What he thought was that if he could open a branch, he could solve the level of his apprentice.

In that case, you don’t have to push your apprentice out. It’s cheaper for other hospitals and outside hospitals, but not as simple as Red Star Hospital.

Especially for old hospitals like UnionPay and Peking University, where they are intrigues, dogs eat cats, and all kinds of conspiracies. He is really worried that his apprentice will be contaminated when he goes to these hospitals.

Although these may not be avoided in the future, Zhang Yan still hopes to come a little later.

Although my apprentice is not bad at medical skills, he can be competent for the position of attending doctor in any traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

However, each of them is not old, and the oldest is only twenty years old this year. They do not have enough understanding of society and lack human relationships and worldly styles.

Zhang Yan had no choice but to rely on his apprentice to understand it himself.

Therefore, Zhang Yan cooperated so well when asked by the old man whether he could open a branch.

I was also thinking in my mind that if the old man could not arrange the opening of a branch, he could also coordinate the opening of a branch by himself.

For example, if you cooperate with forest farms in the Northeast and livestock companies in the border areas, I believe that as long as he proposes it, many units will cooperate with him for reasons.

The allocation of medical resources in this era was extremely unfair. Ninety percent of medical resources were concentrated in cities, and fifty percent of medical resources were concentrated in big cities like Beijing, Shanghai, and Guangzhou.

It can be said that as long as Zhang Yan proposes it and opens branches in the city below, many cities will compete to build a hospital, and then invite Zhang Yan over.

The old man didn't know what Zhang Yan was thinking, but he was very satisfied with Zhang Yan's straightforward attitude.

Nowadays, many hospitals are regarded as babies by doctors, so they are reluctant to give them to others.

Zhang Yan's simple and positive cooperation attitude made the old man very satisfied.

After lunch at the old man's house, Zhang Yan took Director Yang's car to leave the courtyard of the Ministry of Metallurgy.

"Xiao Zhang, our hospital has a wealth of doctors?"

"It's not possible now, and it will become more abundant by next year! It will become more abundant in the future!"

"The training class must continue. Although the subsequent training class is jointly organized with Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you must stand firm.

What should be fought for must be actively fought for!" Director Yang mentioned.

After that, I was afraid that Zhang Yan would not understand, so I directly pointed out: "Our factory is under great pressure to find employment now! Although this expansion has digested a large number of people, the pressure is still great.

According to statistics from our factory personnel department, this pressure will continue to increase in the next few years.
Chapter completed!
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