Turning around and picking up the phone on the desk, I called the security department, "You can arrange people and organize them, so that all the students can line up, and it's like a mess!"

"Yes!" The security department agreed.

Zhang Yan continued to stand at the window and watched. After a while, seven or eight security cadres in military uniforms came over and began to shout and ask the students to line up.

But the effect is not very ideal.

The people in the security department could only shout and let them line up. If they really didn't listen, the people in the security department really had no good way to deal with them.

You can't arrest them because of this!

It’s a bit difficult to communicate and seems even more chaotic.

Zhang Yan turned around and picked up the phone again, and called Tian Weiyong directly, "Dean, are you looking for me?"

"You can arrange someone to go down and notify me. Anyone who does not queue will be cancelled and you will go wherever you go!

It was messy, like a vegetable market!" Zhang Yan said very unhappy.

"Yes! I'll make arrangements now!" Tian Weiyong agreed, hung up the phone, and then picked up the phone and called the training center.

After making the phone call, he thought about it, and he also got up and walked out of the office and headed to the gate.

Arita Weiyong came forward in person, and under the threat of canceling the registration qualification, he finally lined up and the registration continued in an orderly manner.

At this time, four cars drove in from outside.

The first person to get out of the car was Secretary Liang, the secretary of Leader Zhu Da. Zhang Yan didn't know the two people behind him.

Wearing a Zhongshan suit, gentle and gentle, one of them also wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Zhang Yan speculated that he might be from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Sure enough, ten foreigners and three Chinese people came down one after another in the three cars behind.

People with yellow, black, white and brown skin.

Seeing this group of people, Zhang Yan understood that Secretary Liang was here specifically to cooperate with the people from the Foreign Affairs Department to send the students.

Zhang Yan was about to ask his secretary to go down to pick him up when he saw Tian Weiyong walking over and having already spoken to Secretary Liang and two cadres from the Foreign Affairs Department.

Zhang Yan did not do anything more, standing behind the window and looking at the crowd in the yard downstairs.

"Secretary Liang, our dean explained yesterday. Do you think we should go to the office first? There are so many people talking. I will ask the staff of the training center to handle the admission procedures for them later." Tian Weiyong said politely.

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"Director Zeng, Secretary Zhao, let's go to the office first to sit down. I'll introduce you to Dean Zhang!" Secretary Liang turned his head and looked at the two cadres from the Foreign Affairs Department and said with a smile.

"Okay! I have long wanted to meet this legendary doctor!" Director Zeng said with a smile.

Director Zeng was not angry about Zhang Yan not coming to greet them. Although he was from the Foreign Affairs Department, his level was only at the department level, and he was a deputy department-level leader.

If you have a vice president to greet you, you will be given enough face.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Tian Weiyong didn't come down to greet them, but just happened to happen.

Director Zeng turned around and greeted the translator, took ten foreigners and followed Tian Weiyong upstairs.

When Zhang Yan saw them going upstairs, he went out and ordered his secretary: "Xiao Liu, open the small conference room and ask the waiter to prepare tea!"

"Okay leader!" Liu Yantang agreed, started calling the waiter to prepare tea, and then opened the door of the small conference room.

Zhang Yan calculated the time, walked out of the office and came to the door.

Just so happened that Tian Weiyong brought Secretary Liang, Director Zeng and others to his office.

"Haha! Director Liang, welcome, welcome! You are a rare guest!" Zhang Yan smiled and reached out to shake hands with Secretary Liang.

"I think few people like to come here often!" Secretary Liang and Zhang Yan joked.

“This is really!

The hospital really can’t be said, welcome to come often!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Director Zhang, let me introduce you to you. This is Director Zeng of the Foreign Affairs Department and this is Director Zhao."

"Welcome, welcome the leaders of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to visit our hospital to guide the work!" Zhang Yan then smiled and shook hands with Director Zeng and Director Zhao one by one.

"Director Zhang, you dare not guide. We are here to cause trouble for you!

If these ten foreign friends want to learn our traditional Chinese medicine, please ask Dean Zhang!”

"No trouble, no trouble, it is all about making contributions to the country and the people, and there is no need to say the word "trouble"!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Then he continued, "Director Zeng, let's go to the conference room and talk!"

"Okay! You are the master, and we will follow the guests!"

Zhang Yan brought the group to the small conference room.

This small conference room can be used as a conference room or as a reception room.

There are no long conference tables here, only one set of single sofas.

After Zhang Yan took Director Zeng and others into the conference room, the waiter came over to serve tea.

"Director Zhang, the environment here is really good! It is really worthy of being the largest hospital in our country!" Director Zeng praised.

"We dare not be the largest hospital!

All I can say is that the construction is very good!

Our hospital is still too young, just like our motherland, and the road ahead is still long." Zhang Yan said modestly.

"Director Zhang is too modest. Now, if you don't talk about our Beijing city, you are just outsiders. If you ask which hospital is the most powerful, they will definitely talk about the Metallurgical General Hospital!" Director Zeng praised with a laugh.

Director Zeng’s praise without leaving any effort is naturally to those foreign friends.

In order to learn Chinese medicine, they all studied Chinese a year in advance.

Zhang Yan could not teach in English or their language, and they could not even provide translation when listening to the class.

Therefore, they have only been studying language for a year, and they can understand the conversation between Zhang Yan and Director Zeng.

"Director Zhang, let me introduce you to the students who are here to participate in traditional Chinese medicine training!"

When he heard Director Zeng mention them, ten foreigners quickly stood up, "Hello teacher!"

In this era, those who can come to China to learn Chinese medicine are poorer than China, so naturally they dare not be proud of China.

"Hello! Welcome to China!

Director Zeng, I can assure you that you will never discriminate against them because of their identities, or have reservations when giving lectures.

I promise to be a good friend and teach them my medical skills without reservation!" Zhang Yan nodded to ten foreign apprentices first, and then said to Director Zeng.

"That's good!" Director Zeng nodded and said with a smile.

In this era when the founding of the People's Republic of China was not long after its founding and the nation's self-esteem was full, foreigners really did not have any super-national treatment in China.

Big brothers can't do it, let alone small countries like them.

"Of course, our China is a country of etiquette. No matter how they come, they are all guests. It is impossible to say that there is no special care!
Chapter completed!