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Chapter 615 Sukarno's Rage

"Do you have any ideas about Chu Yunlong when you tell me this?" Lao Liangtou quickly guessed Zhang Yan's intention.

"Well! No matter what, Chu Yunlong is a talent!

I thought, if Director Chu eventually fails and the one who leaves, he can come to our hospital to serve as the director of the Medical Department!" Zhang Yan did not go around the corner and directly expressed his plans.

"Isn't it a good job now when I was a kid?"

"Shi Jinyun is not a medical professional after all, and he still lacks too much in the management of doctors. At present, our hospital's management of doctors is relatively rough, so we can barely deal with it. ωωw..net

With the increase in personnel, the management of the medical office will definitely not be able to keep up.

Chu Yunlong himself studied medicine. He climbed to the position of director step by step in the hospital. It can be said that I am not as good as him in the refined management of the hospital." Zhang Yan said truthfully.

"What are you going to arrange that hour?"

"We can set up a comprehensive industrial management office to coordinate the management of the tertiary industries under our hospital." Zhang Yan had already planned and directly expressed his thoughts.

“Where is the level?”

"It can be at the deputy department level of the Party Committee."

"This needs to be approved by the report department!"

"Yes, so please come forward and talk about this with the leaders of the ministry!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"You kid, you are waiting for me here!" Lao Liang pointed at Zhang Yan and laughed, "If you want to be proud of your face, you should be more proud of your leader.

never mind!

I'll report to the leader about this matter!”

Lao Liangtou finally agreed.

As long as you are good at the hospital, Lao Liangtou will support 100%.

This is also Zhang Yan's luck. He has a good old man like Lao Liangtou who has been supporting him behind his back.

After chatting with Lao Liang for a while, Zhang Yan said goodbye and left.

As soon as he walked into the office, Ji Kevin knocked on the door and came in. Just now, Ji Kevin had been waiting in the secretary's office.

"Old Ji is here, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I just went to the secretary to report on my work." Zhang Yan greeted Ji Kevin with a smile.

"Dean, how big is our guesthouse?"

"How big it is to build depends on your Lao Ji's ability. If you have the ability, I have no objection to building according to the standards of Beijing hotels!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"This is what you said, then I will build it into the big picture!"

"Build it! When the leader criticizes you, I will hold you over." Zhang Yan nodded simply.

Building a guesthouse is a business that loses money, it depends on how you manage it!

In this era, as long as you use a little snack, the guesthouse will also be a good profit point.

There are large factories around here. There are many out-of-town people coming here for business trips every year, and there are also out-of-town patients and patients' families who come to the hospital for treatment.

There is no need to worry about the source of customers.

"We should coordinate and communicate with the rolling mills. If we build so many tertiary industries, they will benefit the ultimate benefit. In the future, we can help the rolling mills digest a large number of unemployed young people." Zhang Yan smiled and reminded Ji Kevin.

Whether it is building a guesthouse or a building, you can ask the rolling mill for help.

"I understand that when we get beef and mutton from Inner Mongolia, we have to rely on the railway transportation capacity of the steel rolling mill." Ji Kevin said with a smile.

Just after seeing Ji Kevin off, Shi Jinyun knocked in again and came to talk about the project she was responsible for.

All morning, Zhang Yan did not move to the place and was talking to several hospital leaders about the construction of the hospital.

After lunch, Zhang Yan took a nap and just woke up, the guests came again.

"Director Lu, Director Liu, happy New Year! Welcome two leaders to our hospital for inspection and guidance!" Zhang Yan enthusiastically brought Dean Lu and Director Liu, two leaders of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, to the reception area.

"Director Zhang, we dare not be your leader! Now, you are the leader!" President Lu took the tea and said with a smile.

"You two are both seniors and my leaders. I am still in the college as a professor! Although you didn't pay me a salary," Zhang Yan joked.

"If you are willing to come to the college to teach, I will apply for you as a second-level professor's salary and benefits despite my life!" Dean Lu said with a smile.

First-level professors are almost equivalent to the salary and benefits of the vice-provincial level, with a monthly salary of more than 300 yuan.

Second-level professors are treated as equivalent to the department level, with 270 or 80 yuan a month.

Level 3 professors are equivalent to the treatment of deputy department level, with a monthly salary of 220 to 30 yuan.

"Then forget it. I am not interested in money! I don't know how to spend these salary now!" Zhang Yan said half-jokingly.

The three of them chatted for a few words before they started talking about the serious matters.

"Director Zhang, this time we are from the medical books published for you." Dean Lu said.

"Oh? Is there any problem?"

"No problem! It's written very well! The summary of ancient medicine is very well done, and some concepts of modern medicine are also added.

We intend to use these medical books as textbooks!”

"Director Lu, isn't it a bit too exaggerated to use my book as a textbook? I'm a little flattered!"

"I am serious. The University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is still in the early stage, and all teaching is still being explored, especially in the field of textbooks, there is no real systematic textbook.

All of them are still used in traditional medical books.

After reading Dean Zhang’s medical books, I felt that it was very suitable for teaching.” Dean Lu said with full praise.

"Director Lu, you continue!" Zhang Yan said with a faint smile.

"If you use it as a textbook, it naturally cannot be a one-man opinion. We want to use your book as a template to organize Chinese medicine practitioners to review and compile the medical books you published.

Ensure the accuracy of the contents inside!

Of course, I don’t suspect that there are mistakes in Dean Zhang’s medical book. The purpose of doing this is for students’ consideration.” Dean Lu explained seriously.

Doing this is a bit of a suspicion of earning credit. After all, the school organizes Chinese medicine practitioners to review and compilation, and it is impossible to do nothing. In the end, it will definitely be signed.

"Of course, after our hospital leaders held a meeting to discuss, the editorial board was established, and you served as the editor-in-chief. After these medical books were finally finalized, you are also the first author!" President Lu continued to add.

Zhang Yan didn't care much about this. He reviewed the medical books he wrote himself, even if they were compiled by the students for him.

There are no errors and omissions in it.

After all, he is a systematic man.

It is also understandable to the school's practices, after all, it should be used as a textbook, so it is correct to be cautious.

Look at those textbooks, which one is not a bunch of people.

"Director Lu, there is no problem here! The college can organize people to review my books, which is a good thing! It is also a test for me and a process of improvement.
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