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Chapter 593 Reporting to the Ministry of Health

After watching the old man sign the opinions, Zhang Yangang was about to say goodbye and leave.

"You can make arrangements later and have to attend the clinic at least one day a week!" the old man said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Yan was stunned. He didn't expect that the leader would suddenly say this.

Because the boss leader said at the beginning that he would not interfere too much in the management of the hospital.

What's more, now he no longer interferes with hospital management, but directly arranges his work.

"Dean Zhang, your reputation is so great that many leaders have complained to me, saying that you are wasting talents by not attending clinics." The old man said with a smile.

"ah?"

"Many people want to see you for medical treatment, but you have basically stopped seeing doctors in the past two years, which makes many people very unhappy.

Although it is important to train disciples, you cannot put all your energy into teaching them. You should arrange your own time and attend the clinic at least one day a week.

This is also good for you." The old man explained to Zhang Yan with a smile.

Only then did Zhang Yan realize that it must have been caused by him teasing Director Yang several times in the past few months.

Some leaders are so bad that they want to see experts for even the smallest ailment, and they have to find the most powerful experts to see them.

It seems that not doing so cannot show their power.

It's simply a waste of medical resources.

Naturally, Zhang Yan wouldn't get used to such a person. I'm so busy every day that I wish I could learn a clone technique.

When you catch a cold and have a fever, you want me to leave my students behind and go see you.

Get used to it.

Zhang Yan pouted back directly.

Of course, Zhang Yan didn't have any emotional intelligence at all, so he refused directly.

Instead, he suggested that they go to the hospital to register and see a doctor. If his apprentices couldn't see it, he would naturally speak out to see a doctor for them.

Just like this, many people are dissatisfied.

However, there was nothing he could do to Zhang Yan and he could only say some small words.

Like being separated from the masses.

A doctor actually doesn't do outpatient services.

Wait, it’s just all kinds of small talk anyway.

It is estimated that these words reached the ears of the big leaders.

Therefore, the big leaders will remind themselves and spend some time to arrange a shift in the outpatient clinic, so as to silence some people's mouths.

"I know, Chief!"

"As a leader, you must learn to allocate your time reasonably. You must not let go of hospital management, consultations, and teaching, and you must do them all well.

It may be tiring to do this, but there is nothing you can do about it, who makes you the leader?

When you become a leader, you have to be more tired, suffer more, and suffer more grievances than others." The big leader said softly.

"I understand, chief!" Zhang Yan nodded solemnly.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

Everyone thinks it’s good to be a leader, but they don’t see the hard work of being a leader.

Not to mention Zhang Yan's second uncle and the big boss in front of him, who doesn't work until midnight? Others work eight hours a day, and they work twelve hours a day, which is considered short.

Many times, you have to work fourteen to five hours a day, and your brain is running at high speed, thinking about work and considering all aspects of the relationship.

"Go!" The big leader nodded with satisfaction.

On the way back, Zhang Yan sat in the back seat, thinking about what the big boss said and how to build the two buildings.

"Brother..." Zhang Ping glanced at Zhang Yan, who was sitting behind him, and said in a low voice.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, should we go back to our hometown to celebrate the New Year this year, or should we celebrate the New Year in the city?"

"decide as things go!"

"What about giving gifts back home?"

"It's better for you and the second child to go! I probably won't be able to get away from here."

"oh!"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Zhang Yan opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Ping and asked.

"Well, in a few days I want to drive my child to his grandma's house to give him a boxing gift." Zhang Ping said cautiously.

"when?"

"Have a good time after the New Year!"

"Okay, you go ahead!" Zhang Yan nodded, closed his eyes, and continued to think about the hospital construction.

"Thank you, brother!" Zhang Ping smiled happily.

"Humph!" Zhang Yan snorted and ignored Zhang Ping.

This is the happiness of little people.

I'm very happy to be able to drive a bus to my father-in-law's house and show off.

After returning to the hospital, Zhang Yan found that Chu Yunlong was waiting for him in the office.

"Dean Chu, I'm sorry! I went to the department to report to the leadership, and I kept you waiting for a long time." Zhang Yan said with his hands clasped in fists.

"It's okay, it's okay! I came to the door without saying hello." Chu Yunlong said with a smile.

"Haha, Dean Chu, there is no need to be so polite between us! Why are you here for something?" Zhang Yan laughed and came to sit down opposite Chu Yunlong.

"I really need Dean Zhang's help with something!"

"You say!"

"My hospital has abolished the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I would like to ask Director Zhang to take in the people from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine in our hospital." Chu Yunlong said bitterly.

"Okay! Let them come over!" Zhang Yan took a deep look at Chu Yunlong and agreed readily without asking the reason.

"Thank you!" Chu Yunlong solemnly thanked him.

"Why do we still need to be so polite between us? If there is anything else you need my help with, just ask." Zhang Yan said sincerely.

"Dean Zhang made me laugh today. Now I think about it. It doesn't matter if we don't build the chemical pharmaceutical factory. As a hospital, we should focus on developing the hospital construction." Chu Yunlong said with a wry smile.

"It's okay! We can build it ourselves!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

As early as the morning, Zhang Yan had already sentenced Xicheng Hospital to death and had no intention of continuing to play with them.

Because, he discovered in the morning that Chu Yunlong had problems with his control over Xicheng Hospital.

In the afternoon, he abolished the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and wanted to take over the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine as a whole. This further proved that Chu Yunlong's control over Xicheng Hospital had serious problems.

“The director of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of our hospital was hired by me from Tong Ren Tang, and he has very good medical skills.

Do you think you can make some arrangements?"

"What level of salary does he get in your hospital?"

"Get a level 10 salary."

"Okay! When he comes to our hospital, he can't be assigned a position, so he can be an expert. His salary will be raised one level and he will get a nine-level salary." Zhang Yan thought for a while and said.

According to the regional classification, there are also salary standards for professional health technicians. Beijing belongs to the sixth category area. The salary for level 10 is 106 yuan a month, and the salary for level 9 is 121 yuan.

The wages of professional and technical personnel are slightly higher than those of administrative personnel at the same level.

"Dean Zhang, the salary doesn't matter, but Dr. Zang is here, can you arrange a deputy director position for him?" Chu Yunlong looked at Zhang Yan with some embarrassment.

"What? He has requirements for his position? If he holds a leadership position, he can only be graded according to his position level, that is, he can only be graded according to his administrative salary!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"This...give him a position, which is an internal level, but he will not receive an administrative-level salary." Chu Yunlong quickly explained.

When he was at Xicheng Hospital, Zang Fangxing also worked as a department director with the salary of a professional health technician.
Chapter completed!
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