"Xiao Qian!" Zhang Fukun put down the phone and called his secretary in.

"Leader!" Qian Zhongjun quickly walked into Zhang Fukun's office.

"Xiao Qian, you have been with me for almost a year, have you?"

"Yes! It's still half a month away, and it's been a year!" Qian Zhongjun's heart was beating wildly. The leader said this, which meant that he was leaving the leader's side.

Generally speaking, you will be raised one level after leaving your leader.

"You know, the Metallurgy General Hospital, which has just been established by our Ministry of Metallurgy."

"I know! The executive vice president who presided over the work is your nephew. President Zhang is young and promising. He is already a deputy department-level cadre at a young age. He is all good for your leaders to educate you!" Qian Zhongjun complimented while guessing while speculating.

Looking at Zhang Fukun's purpose.

"Haha, I haven't taught him! This is all his own ability!" Zhang Fukun smiled happily.

Although he had never taken care of his nephew, he was still very happy that his nephew had achieved success.

"Xiao Qian, Metallurgy General Hospital now lacks a director of the General Office, and is at the level of a department.

I want you to go over and help support the overall operation." Zhang Fukun expressed his thoughts.

Zhang Fukun also did his best to send his secretary out for the sake of his nephew.

“You can bring a few people over and help you.

Of course, if you have any other ideas, you can raise them and don’t be burdened!" Zhang Fukun said very gently.

"Thank you for your trust in me. I will definitely support the overall service and provide good service to Dean Zhang."

"Very good, I have always been optimistic about you!

Secretary Liang will retire in two years. The ministry means that when Secretary Liang retires, Secretary Zhang Yan will take it on his shoulders.

At that time, you, the director of the General Office, will have the opportunity to join the Party Committee." Zhang Fukun drew a cake for Qian Zhongjun.

It means telling Qian Zhongjun that if you go to the Metallurgical General Hospital, you can protect him as a deputy department-level manager.

There is a saying that when you are in Beijing, you are not as good as a dog at the department level.

Don’t think that the competition in the ministry is not fierce, on the contrary, the competition in the ministry is even more intense.

Qian Zhongjun is with Zhang Fukun. As long as he does not make mistakes, he can be promoted to the level of director step by step.

However, if you want to go further, you can only leave Zhang Fukun and go to other units or bureaus.

It is not very difficult to get promoted to the deputy department, but it is not easy to get real power.

The deputy director of Metallurgy General Hospital, this position is not bad.

"There are three factories under the Metallurgical General Hospital. Although these three factories are tertiary industries, their prospects are very good!

Zhang Yan is planning to temporarily hang it in the comprehensive office, and then make arrangements after it develops later." Zhang Fukun said again.

If the previous participation in the Party Committee as the vice president was Huabiao, then it would be a real benefit now.

It is to tell Qian Zhongjun that the director of the General Office is not a decoration, but a serious and powerful department.

"Thank you for your care, I will definitely help Dean Zhang take good care of his family!" Qian Zhongjun quickly expressed his opinion.

"Well! Go! Choose a few people to follow you to the Metallurgical Hospital. In addition, who do you think is the right place to take over you?" Zhang Fukun asked again.

"Leaders and comrades from the six disciplines are all elite soldiers under your guidance. It depends on who you use to use."

"Haha, I'm the most convenient way to use it for you, but my nephew asked me for the first time, and I, the second uncle, must not help me!

I can only bear the pain of giving up my love and send the most capable person in my hands.

My nephew doesn't like fighting in the officialdom, but likes to study medical skills. If you go there, you can help him with your palms and don't let someone dig a hole for him!" Zhang Fukun said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will definitely assist Dean Zhang so that Dean Zhang can study medical skills with peace of mind and not worry about trivial matters." Qian Zhongjun promised.

"Go! I'll tell me after confirming the list and I'll say hello to the Personnel Department." Zhang Fukun nodded and watched Qian Zhongjun leave.

I began to think about my secretary candidate.

After Zhang Yan hung up the phone, he picked up the phone and called Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

"Director Liu, hasn't President Lu come back yet?"

"No! We don't know the itinerary when we follow the leader, so we can only look at the arrangements on our leaders.

Dean Zhang is asking President Lu for something?" Director Liu said helplessly.

When Dean Lu was there, he felt nothing, as if it was the same as Dean Lu or not.

As President Lu left, Director Liu suddenly felt the pressure on his body increased greatly.

Director Liu is the head of the Department of Typhoid fever, and his pressure comes from the Department of Acupuncture and Warm Diseases.

When Dean Lu was not here, the other two departments began to restlessly and wanted to challenge the position of the boss of the department.

"It's okay, I just ask casually. I have compiled some of the textbooks for traditional Chinese medicine surgery I mentioned before. I want to ask Director Liu and Dean Lu for help!

Give me some advice!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"I dare not give any advice.

Although our Chinese medicine surgery department has a history of more than a thousand years since Hua Tuo, there are famous surgeons throughout the ages.

However, I am studying the Treatise on Febrile Diseases and I really don’t understand surgery. How dare I show off my skills in front of Dean Zhang!” Director Liu said with a smile.

"Director Liu is too modest!" Zhang Yan said politely before starting to talk about the serious matters.

"Director Liu, our school has a publishing house?"

"Yes, President Zhang wants to publish it?"

"Yes, I want to ask the comrades from the publishing house to help me proofread it, and then print out the first three volumes."

"This is simple, I will call the comrades from the publishing house and ask them to arrange for someone to get the manuscript." Director Liu immediately agreed readily when he heard that it was this matter.

"Then thank you Director Liu! If you want to print traditional Chinese medicine books, you have to be more professional in the publishing house of our University of Traditional Chinese Medicine." Zhang Yan smiled and complimented.

After a few more polite words, Zhang Yan hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yangang was about to continue writing the manuscript of traditional Chinese medicine surgery, but the office door was knocked.

"Come in!" Zhang Yan said in a deep voice.

"Dean!"

"Uncle! Please sit down!" Zhang Yan saw Tian Weiyong, and quickly stood up, smiled and gave Tian Weiyong to the sofa.

"Director, this is a hospital. We should follow the rules of the hospital. You can call me President Tian or Wei Yong!"

"Haha, there are no outsiders here. There is no need to mention those false things in our relationship!

I really didn't expect that you would be transferred to the hospital, uncle." Zhang Yan said while making a cup of tea for Tian Weiyong.

"I didn't expect that the Ministry of Metallurgy and the Ministry of Health will coordinate the affairs of the General Hospital of Metallurgy, and ask the Ministry of Health to support several cadres who understand hospital construction.

As a result, the leaders of the institute sent me over.

At the beginning, the leaders of the Ministry of Health did not know, and the Ministry of Metallurgy did not make it clear, and they didn't know that they were the vice president when they came here.
Chapter completed!