February 5, 1978, the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Sunday.
There is still one day left before New Year's Eve. After midnight tomorrow, it will be the traditional Chinese New Year and Spring Festival.
I can't go back to Dawa Village this year, so I can only try to go back and stay for two days after the Chinese New Year.
One is because Jiang Fei is quite busy nowadays, and the other is that it is inconvenient, and the current transportation is far less developed than in later generations.
Jiang Fei's original plan was to bring his two elders, his parents, to Jiang County for the New Year.
But in this case, the eldest brother and the second brother are left behind, and the parents are not willing to come to the county to celebrate the New Year.
When he went back last time, Jiang Fei told him, but his mother, Xu Saifeng, rejected him.
So on Jiang Fei's New Year's Eve this year, only Song Caiwei and his daughter Jiang Simin were together.
By the way, you can call Mantou to Jiang County to celebrate the New Year, otherwise he would be lonely at the Anzhen Waste Collection Station alone.
Just after the Chinese New Year, Mantou will go to the provincial capital to find Xun Ning.
Although it will take some time to establish the medicinal materials company, the earlier you prepare, the better you will be prepared.
"Director Jiang, morning."
"Director Jiang, good morning."
Jiang Fei spent the whole night fooling around at his desk, then changed into a white coat and rushed to the internal medicine department.
Then, when the doctors and nurses passing by saw me, they all took the initiative to say hello.
No matter in which era, people with high status will receive more favors and greetings.
But Jiang Fei was very calm and did not get carried away.
They are so polite to me just because they are the director of internal medicine.
"Jiang Fei, come here for a moment."
Dean Zhao Chengye walked in from outside the hospital. He had just come back from work.
After seeing Jiang Fei, he thought of something and shouted to Jiang Fei quickly.
Jiang Fei saw Zhao Chengye calling him and immediately walked towards him.
"Dean, are you looking for me?" Jiang Fei has always treated Zhao Chengye with respect and politeness.
Late last night, Zhao Chengye attacked Guo Wenmin very forcefully, which even made Jiang Fei admire him.
Such Zhao Chengye can indeed be said to be a good and responsible director who wants to make the hospital a good place.
This made Jiang Fei have more and better expectations for Zhao Chengye.
"Jiang Fei, did your apprentice Wang Tianyu tell you about that matter?"
"What is it?" Jiang Fei was a little confused when he heard Zhao Chengye's simple and direct question.
"Didn't you talk about it? Transfer patients who are not eligible for surgery or do not need surgery to your Chinese medicine emergency team for treatment."
"The first is to relieve the pressure on the surgical department. The pressure on the surgical department has been too great recently."
"Secondly, this can also quickly train the capabilities of the Chinese medicine emergency team and train several masters of Chinese medicine."
Zhao Chengye's heart is not small. Even though he is just the director of a small county-level hospital, he has always had the ambition to become the director of a large hospital.
"Oh, you said this, Wang Tianyu told me, and I agreed."
Jiang Fei suddenly realized that he had forgotten something that had happened for such a long time...
In fact, it doesn't take long, only two days if I give it a try.
"Does your Chinese medicine emergency team have any difficulties?"
Since Zhao Chengye wants to ask Jiang Fei, it naturally means that the leaders of the hospital have already agreed.
"Yes, there are difficulties." Jiang Fei nodded in agreement without hesitation.
When encountering this kind of thing, it is definitely not the time to say polite words. If you have difficulties, you must speak up and solve them.
This is a matter of life and death, and we must not have the mentality of not causing trouble for our leaders.
"Oh? Tell me and I will make arrangements for you."
After Zhao Chengye saw that Jiang Fei must be in trouble, his expression immediately became serious.
First of all, he felt that Wang Tianyu's proposal was very good. This would reduce the pressure on the surgical department, save some patients from wasting money, and enhance the strength and popularity of the Chinese medicine emergency team.
This is a matter of killing three birds with one stone.
Therefore, when faced with difficulties, Dean Zhao Chengye naturally cannot be afraid.
"Our Chinese medicine emergency team never has a hospital bed of its own."
"Maybe the hospital leaders think that the internal medicine ward can be used by the Chinese medicine emergency team at will."
"But if you think about it carefully, it's better to separate."
"The traditional Chinese medicine emergency team will be responsible for the first aid of severe, critical and emergency patients in the future, and must have its own ward."
"Secondly, the internal medicine ward cannot be occupied by us, otherwise what is the point of leaving the internal medicine department? It is completely controlled by the Chinese medicine emergency team."
"The Chinese medicine emergency response team and the internal medicine department should have a relationship of cooperation and competition, not subordination."
Jiang Fei had actually wanted to put forward this opinion for a long time, but he never had time. He didn't have time, and Zhao Chengye didn't have time either.
Zhao Chengye is the director of the hospital, and it is not easy to meet him.
"Okay, you know the conditions of our hospital, and the finances are not very good. I will try my best to apply for five wards and fifteen beds for the Chinese medicine emergency team. Is that enough?"
After Zhao Chengye listened to Jiang Fei's reasons, he said as much as he could solve according to his own ability.
"Fifteen beds are enough for now."
Jiang Fei felt quite happy when he saw that Zhao Chengye really spoke.
Moreover, fifteen hospital beds are enough to meet the current needs of the Chinese medicine emergency team.
"Well, I'll ask the logistics department to sort out some data rooms and storage rooms, which happen to be on the first floor, so you can take over."
After Zhao Chengye answered Jiang Fei, he turned around and left.
He is a person who does what he says. He will never agree, then he will be vague and delay time.
But even Jiang Fei didn't expect that Zhao Chengye could work so efficiently...
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At 10:30 p.m., Jiang Fei sat in the internal medicine clinic and saw the last registered patient.
"Director Jiang, the dean asked you to go to the first floor."
A female nurse knocked on the door of Jiang Fei's clinic and said something to Jiang Fei.
Jiang Fei nodded, walked out of the internal medicine clinic on the second floor, and went downstairs.
After arriving on the first floor, they saw Zhao Chengye and several hospital leaders standing in the corridor, looking at several rooms that had been cleaned up, and whispering.
"Xiao Jiang, come and take a look at the ward of the Chinese medicine emergency team."
Zhao Chengye waved to Jiang Fei with a smile on his face.
With half-surprised and half-suspicious eyes, Jiang Fei came to several hospital leaders and saw the five wards that had been sorted out, with a total of fifteen beds.
"Is it okay this time?" Zhao Chengye asked, looking at Jiang Fei with a smile on his face.
Since he promised Jiang Fei, he would naturally not break his promise.
Jiang Fei was completely surprised. He thought it would take ten days and a half at the earliest to resolve this matter.
I really didn’t expect that what I said in the morning would be fulfilled at noon.
"Now that the beds in the ward are available, your Chinese medicine emergency team should make preparations. After this year, start cooperating with the surgery department."
Zhao Chengye didn't say much to Jiang Fei. He had many things to do every day, especially when the New Year was about to take place.
He said a few simple words and went upstairs.
After seeing that the presidents had left, the senior officials of several other hospitals also left.
Most of the top management of these hospitals are old-timers, and they really don't agree with Jiang Fei, a child, being the director of internal medicine.
So I didn't bother to talk to Jiang Fei and just left.
Of course, Jiang Fei didn't care about their attitude. It was enough for him to treat illnesses and save people. There was no need to pay attention to them.
But if they dare to wear small shoes for themselves behind their backs, then the consequences must be carefully considered.
Jiang Fei returned to the office of the Chinese Medicine Emergency Response Team. Before he could sit down, he was attracted by a knock on the door.
"Doctor Jiang, I am from the county cultural troupe. Our team leader Song asked me to give you the ticket."
A little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old came in, with two big black braids.
She put a handful of tickets in her hand on Jiang Fei's desk.
Jiang Fei felt a little distressed when he saw such a large number of tickets. This cost him a full fifteen yuan.
The ticket was bought with money, and of course Song Mei gave an internal price, selling it for five cents a piece.
A five-cent ticket costs fifteen yuan for three hundred tickets.
Fifteen yuan was even half a month's salary for an ordinary worker, but Jiang Fei used it to sell tickets.
But Jiang Fei does not regret buying these tickets, because the money should be spent.
After all, it is for the sake of the future and to unite the internal medicine and traditional Chinese medicine emergency teams.
He has made a promise to the doctors in the Department of Internal Medicine and the doctors in the Chinese Medicine Emergency Team to ensure that everyone has a ticket and their family members can also go to the gala.
Since he promised to deliver the tickets, he would not break his promise.
The girl from the county cultural troupe left immediately after delivering the tickets. She was anxious to go back to rehearsal.
Liao Chengjie walked into the office wearing a white coat and was shocked when he saw a large pile of red and festive tickets on Jiang Fei's desk.
"Here, team leader, are these all tickets for the gala?"
Zhao Muyang followed Liao Chengjie in. When he saw so many votes, he was even more shocked and didn't know what to say.
"Team leader, are you emptying out the tickets for the county cultural troupe?"