The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve on 2001.

Huang Su climbed the steps of the discharge building, and four large red lanterns hung on the gate of the hospitalization office drifting in the wind.

When you walk into the gate, the red characters of Fu and the red characters of Spring in the hall are filled with joy in the hospital.

Zhang Yuan, two people who usually have a tendency to be lively, dressed up as the God of Wealth, holding a golden ingot in their hands.

That Risong knew that the hospitalization office was very lively today, so he took the initiative to ask for overtime. Before it was time to go to work, he was already enthusiastically devoted to work.

As for He Hui, I guess she has arrived home now. This is the last time she celebrates the Spring Festival with her parents. On May Day, she will start her own family with Na Risong. When the time comes, she will go back to her parents' home for the New Year. What to consider is

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The two surrounded Huang Su and put Jin Yuanbao in front of Huang Su: "Happy New Year, congratulations on making a fortune."

Huang Su took out a card with the number written on it and put it in his pocket. It turned out that the gold ingot in their hands was actually a lottery box.

That Risong said with a smile: "I wish Director to win the grand prize tonight."

"God of Wealth, I'll lend you auspicious words!"

Huang Su gently patted Na Risong on the shoulder and turned around and walked towards his office.

When he walked into the office, just as Huang Su was about to take off his down jacket, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Huang Su stopped taking off his clothes, took out the cell phone in his pocket and saw that it was a call from Dean Burigude.

After answering the phone call from Burigoud, Huang Suwen said: "Dean, who are you asking for?"

Burigude's anxious voice came from the phone: "I just received a call from Director Bayin. Secretary Wang and Mayor Zhao suddenly decided to come to the research team to visit the medical staff and volunteers. Come and greet the gate quickly.

one time."

"Dean, I understand! I'll go there right away!"

Huang Su hung up the phone and called Professor Cui again to answer the channel: "Teacher Cui, I am Huang Su! I just received a notice that the class monitor and supervisor of the grassland city will come to the research team to express condolences to everyone, Teacher Cui, you

Get ready!"

"I understand, just leave this to me." Professor Cui said on the phone.

The two exchanged their attention to reception again, and Huang Su hung up the phone, zipped the down jacket, and walked out of his office.

When Huang Su saw Zhang Yuan and Na Risong standing in the hall, he spoke auspicious words of blessings and invited passing medical staff to draw.

Huang Su walked to the front of the two and said, "Zhang Yuan, that day! The main leaders of the grassland city will come to visit the Spring Festival later. Please avoid it first and wait until they leave before continuing."

At the beginning of the century, leaders in remote areas were not so open-minded, worried that they would not accept such celebrations similar to annual meetings.

At that time, the department had a dinner during the Spring Festival and openly put out a banner wishing a certain department a bright future next year. Everyone began to get used to it.

Seeing that the two of them heard their words, they turned around and walked towards their office. Huang Su walked out of the hospital with confidence.

When they arrived at the hospital gate, Burigoud and several vice presidents and leaders of the hospital office were already standing at the door waiting.

"Dean, you have waited for a long time!"

Feng Su took two steps quickly and greeted Burigoud with a very humble attitude.

Burigude also pulled Huang Su to his side very enthusiastically: "Director Huang, come and stand by me."

Huang Su hurriedly declined: "All the leaders of the hospital are here, I still stand behind them."

After Dean Burigude nodded and allowed, Huang Su slowly retreated to the edge of the team and kept greeting the hospital leaders passing by, making a modest attitude.

After all, I came the latest today. If I stood by the dean again, it would be full of hatred.

Originally, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was separated from the municipal hospital, which was mainly based on the Western medicine system. In addition, I went to Beijing for half a year to study. Even after returning to the municipal hospital, most of my work was devoted to the research team, making me even more free.

On the edge of the entire hospital system.

As the benefits brought to the hospital by the research team gradually faded, the hospital had more strange words to itself.

Mutu is very good at Huang Su. When he first came to the hospitalization office of Xinlou, his face was full of envy.

Those who are originally hostile to traditional Chinese medicine or are not friendly to traditional Chinese medicine will say so many unpleasant strange things behind their backs.

Just hearing from Yan Bing, Feng Su has heard a lot of versions.

Thinking of this, Huang Su, who was at the edge of the team, couldn't help but look at several deputy directors of the city hospital.

Just as Huang Su was thinking about it, three Santana cars drove in.

After the car was comforted and stopped, Burigude stepped forward and opened the door: "Welcome Secretary Wang, Mayor Zhao, and Director Bayin to visit us."

Secretary Wang waved his hand and said, "What I am today is not the inspection work, but to express my condolences to the medical staff who are still working on the front line during the Spring Festival."

As he said that, Burigod led the three leaders to the welcome team and became an introduction person on his own.

When he walked to Huang Su, Secretary Wang patted Huang Su's shoulder kindly and said, "Doctor Xiao Huang, how is the progress of your research team's research? Is there anything that needs support from the city!"

Huang Su said modestly: "Thanks to Secretary Wang, Mayor Zhao and the leaders of the grassland city. The work of our research team is proceeding smoothly according to the work plan."

Secretary Wang followed Huang Su's words and said: "Since that's the case, let's go and visit the scientific researchers who are still struggling on the front line during the Spring Festival."

As he said that, Secretary Wang patted Huang Su's shoulder very kindly and said, "Doctor Xiao Huang, just give us an explanation."

Secretary Wang and his team came to the city hospital to condolence the research team.

During the Spring Festival, the city’s top leaders came to the research team to express their condolences in person, which is an important manifestation of Grassland City’s support for the work of the research team.

Secretary Wang took the initiative to talk to Huang Su, but in fact he led him out to the research team for inspection.

After all, it is not necessary to visit the city hospital as the top leader. Generally, this kind of job is the work of Mayor Zhao, who is in charge of culture, education and health.

Huang Su stretched out his hand and said, "Secretary Wang, Mayor Zhao, Director Bayin! Please come to me."

Under the guidance of Huang Su, a group of people were preparing to walk to the hospitalization in Xinlou.

Secretary Wang saw so many people following behind him, frowned slightly and stopped walking: "Director Burigude just needs to follow us, and the other comrades will return to their respective positions, so you don't have to stay with us and delay the work of the city hospital.

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Hearing the city's top leaders say this, although everyone was unwilling to do so, they turned around and left reluctantly. From time to time, they turned back to look at the longing gaze in the team. They knew that Secretary Wang was about leaving, so they withdrew their gaze.

He walked towards the outpatient building.

Everyone is the main leaders of the hospital. Who doesn’t want to leave an impression in front of the top leader? Who doesn’t have a heart to move forward? They dare not be jealous of Dean Burigude, who is accompanied by, but they are jealous of Huang Su.

When he walked to the door of the inpatient department, Secretary Wang looked at the four red lights hanging at the door and said, "Doctor Xiao Huang, is your research team still very festive?"

"We are doing this to reduce the medical staff in the research team's longing for home during the Spring Festival. After all, everyone is from other places because the research team cannot go home for the New Year."

As he said that, Huang Su introduced the solutions he thought of at the meeting of the research team to Secretary Wang and several leaders one by one.

After listening to Huang Su's report, Secretary Wang praised again: "Doctor Xiao Huang, you have done your work very meticulously and humanely!"

Huang Su continued to lead Secretary Wang and his party into the lobby of the inpatient building.

In the lobby of the inpatient building, Professor Cui brought six team leaders from two research groups to welcome Secretary Wang and his group in the hall.

Huang Su was very satisfied with Professor Cui’s arrangements. He did not bring a large number of medical staff to greet him, and lowered the identity of the research team. He also called the main person in charge to greet him to show his importance and respect for Secretary Wang and his group.

Huang Su introduced to Secretary Wang: "Secretary Wang, this is Professor Cui from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Mongolian Medical University, and is responsible for the specific work of another project team. These six doctors are the main person in charge of the project team."

Secretary Wang shook hands enthusiastically with several doctors, looked around the decoration and decoration of the hall with a strong festive atmosphere, and nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Doctor Xiao Huang, your hall is very well decorated, with a strong festive atmosphere, colder than white.

The hospital environment is much better, and this is also the atmosphere of the New Year that hospitalized patients can feel in the hospital.”

"Secretary Wang, you said it very well. We think so too. We not only arranged the public areas of the hospital, but also arranged every ward."

After listening to Huang Su's explanation, Secretary Wang also felt curious and said, "Doctor Xiao Huang, I have to take a good look in this way!"

As he said that, Huang Su took Secretary Wang and his party upstairs, while Professor Cui led the others back to their respective posts.

Huang Su introduced to Secretary Wang as he walked: "Secretary Wang, the second to fourth floors of the inpatient building are patients in the certificate type group, and the fifth to seventh floors are patients in the certificate type group."

Listening to Huang Su's introduction, Secretary Wang humbly asked: "Doctor Xiao Huang, what does this syndrome type group mean?"

Fei Su explained: "Our traditional Chinese medicine classification of gastric cancer is not based on the different locations of gastric cancer, but according to the different symptoms of the human body, including lung qi stagnation syndrome, spleen and stomach deficiency and cold syndrome, stagnation and internal toxicity disorders, stomach

The Yin deficiency and consumption syndrome, damp heat resistance syndrome and qi and blood deficiency syndrome are divided into six syndrome-type research groups based on these six symptoms.”

"I didn't expect that traditional Chinese medicine has already studied gastric cancer so thoroughly. I used to think that the treatment of cancer is exclusive to Western medicine. It seems that we government staff need to deepen our understanding of traditional Chinese medicine." Secretary Wang asked after sighing a little.

"According to Dr. Xiaohuang, even if that Jiro Fujiwara stole the formula, it was only one-sixth of the formula, and he could not master the traditional Chinese medicine method of treating gastric cancer."

"Secretary Wang, you are right. The island country is just a small country. He thought he had mastered some superficial skills, so he wanted to steal my Chinese artifacts with evil means. It was simply a daydream. In the end, he tried his best to do so and would only fall.

A backlash against myself.”

Thinking of Jiro Fujiwara, Inoue and Murata's shameless behavior, Feng Su said gritting his teeth.

As he said that, the group had already walked to the second floor and walked directly into the ward 201 of Grandpa Li Yan.

When she walked into the ward, Huang Su said, "Old man, it's the New Year! Secretary Wang and Mayor Zhao from Grassland City are here to visit us."

Secretary Wang stepped forward and enthusiastically held Li Fugen's hand and asked concernedly: "Old man, how is your health now?"

Li Fugen held Secretary Wang's hand trembling and nervously and said, "Thank you for your concern! Under Dr. Huang's treatment, my illness has improved greatly. I thought I could not live this year for the New Year, but Dr. Huang saved me.

The life."

Secretary Wang held Li Fugen and chatted with him for a few friendly conversations, then got up and prepared to leave the ward.
To be continued...