After returning to the city, there is no reason not to go home.
This return home is a pun. It is not only the home of Gege Mansion, but also the home of Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
It's only half a month before the Chinese New Year. This year's Beiping is still as cold as the previous two years, but there is still no snow. Everyone knows that it is impossible to count on the auspicious snow to herald a good year.
Pedestrians on the road were swaying as they walked, no longer as lively as before.
There are no more old men and women chatting in the sun in the park. Maybe it’s because the weather is too cold and they can’t come out, maybe...
As soon as the military green Shanghai brand car drove into the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, President Shen and Vice President Ji shouted from the second floor window:
"Xiao Qi, come up quickly, I'm talking about you."
Lin Sanqi closed the car door: "Okay, Xiao Yezi, I have nothing to do today. You can go home and take a look. I will visit your parents later in the evening."
These days, when employees work in units, it can be said that they are really sold to the state. They work day and night, have no holidays, and rarely visit relatives.
Especially someone like Lin Sanqi, who works as a shopkeeper and director of the tuberculosis department, and is nowhere to be seen all day long.
Pan Ye actually assumed half of the department director's job, because Lin Sanqi showed her all the information at the bottom of the box, and she was also responsible for collecting the general medical record data.
After visiting the outpatient clinic once, the Changping Branch will create a file for the patient, start tracking the patient's medication, and conduct regular reviews.
Severe cases require hospitalization, and complete medical records must be kept during hospitalization. Regular follow-up is also required after discharge.
There are no telephones these days, so you can call back anytime and anywhere to get timely information.
In the 1960s, everything relied on communication, so after get off work, everyone of the 24 apprentices and Pan Ye's six college classmates had to work overtime to write letters to patients, and after receiving replies, they had to file them in time.
This job seems simple, but when you have thousands of patients and you have to put letters in bags every day, you will know how tedious it is.
Pan Ye is busy with clinical work and is responsible for return visits at the same time. He is so busy every day that he has no time to go home.
"Okay, I'll go back first. Will you come to my house for dinner tonight?"
Lin Sanqi thought that there was nothing going on today, so she nodded and said: "Okay, my mother-in-law's family still needs to walk around more, haha."
"I understand, Uncle Lin, I'll leave first."
After Lin Sanqi watched her girlfriend walk to the bus stop, she turned around and came to the dean's office.
"Uncle Shen, Uncle Ji, why are you so anxious to ask me to come up?"
Dean Shen coughed lightly: "You must address your position when you work. You are now the deputy dean, and you are no longer a young boy. You must pay attention to your image."
Lin Sanqi found a chair and sat down:
"I don't want to be granted the title of Marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful. Hey, the office is quite warm now. Doesn't our doctor's office also have heating?"
Vice President Ji smiled and said: "They are all warm. Now our hospital is open to using coal. We give you as much as you want. I have never fought such a wealthy battle in so many years."
"My dad's place..."
"Your dad takes good care of it, and the coal stove installed is brand new, so don't worry."
Lin Sanqi has nothing to be embarrassed about. If he contributes to the country, of course he wants to repay it. If I have been busy for a long time, but my father can't even burn a piece of coal and is shivering in the cold in the winter, then what is he doing in vain?
Dean Shen personally poured a glass of boiled water for Lin Sanqi, and then said: "Xiao Qi, Lao Ji and I were discussing this year's New Year's goods just now. Our farm has a bumper harvest this year, and everyone is not afraid of going hungry. At the same time, this year's winter We have also solved the problem of hiding vegetables, and the overall situation is better than last year, but we cannot just focus on our small family and forget about everyone.”
Lin Sanqi thought to herself, just now I was thinking about taking care of my family first, but you asked me whether I should forget about everyone?
Of course, he just cursed in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud. This comment was not in line with the propaganda these days. Now he has to sacrifice his family for everyone and is always ready to dedicate his whole family.
"Life in our hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is better, but it's only a little better. Overall, it's still quite difficult. You see, it's almost the Chinese New Year, and you can't buy any meat, sugar, or oil now.
So Xiaoqi, what I think is this, I will leave it to you to handle the procurement of supplies for this new year. In addition, when you purchase, you should not only have more varieties, but also more quantities. This year we will also give a copy to the superiors. ”
Lin Sanqi frowned: "Send one to your superiors, how much will it cost? Can the hospital bear this expense? Our Chinese Medicine Hospital is not a coal boss, so we are not short of money."
Dean Shen chuckled:
"You, you, you have been working on the tuberculosis project for half a year this year. Will the results be released early next year? Without the cooperation of your superiors, how can you create a stir in the country and even the world? So you still have to flatter your superiors. Okay.”
Lin Sanqi thought the same thing. Without the support of the higher-level health department, it might not be possible.
"Okay, then prepare one for the superior department. By the way, what varieties are needed? Or how much budget should be prepared?"
"It's up to you to decide what to buy. Thanks to you this year, we made a lot of money from the flu outbreak, so Lao Ji and I decided to double it for you this year and prepare a budget of 60,000 yuan."
Lin Sanqi was speechless after hearing this:
"It's money again. You know, I don't like money. Money is of no use to me. And you also know the current social situation. You want to use money to buy meat and sugar? This is impossible. Things.”
In fact, let alone money being useless, even if you have meat stamps, oil stamps and candy stamps, they are still useless because there is nothing you can buy in the market now.
Vice President Ji smiled and said:
"We have thought about this for a long time. We know that you like wild ginseng, so we contacted the Northeastern authorities early this year. However, food has also become a problem in the Changbai Mountains in the Northeast. The other party said: They have ginseng, and they need to exchange it for food. No money will be charged this year.”
In the past, whether it was purchased by traditional Chinese medicine hospitals or supply and marketing cooperatives, it was a cash model.
Hand over ginseng with one hand and money with the other.
However, the situation in recent years has been special. Changbai Mountain is a mountainous area. There is originally little cultivated land and even less food output.
As a result, when natural disasters occur, even if the Northeast is a large granary, it will not be able to sustain a large production reduction. Now even if you have money, you can't buy rice.
If you are poor, you want to change. Northeasterners are not fools. In the past, the demand for ginseng was very low, so they begged others to buy some ginseng.
However, the purchase of ginseng has been increasing year by year in the past two years. Does this mean that ginseng has become a scarce commodity? (Actually, Lin Sanqi is in high demand)
They can't resist national tasks, but they are ready to handle the procurement of units such as traditional Chinese medicine hospitals.
Anyway, I want ginseng, which is mostly available. You can exchange it for grain, otherwise I won’t give it to you.
Lin Sanqi can also understand. After all, life is not easy for everyone. It is definitely a dangerous job for ginseng farmers to search for ginseng in the virgin forest. There are countless casualties every year. It is also necessary to give them some food. They cannot be left hungry to collect ginseng for Lin. Ginseng, right?
(Lin Sanqi has monopolized the ginseng inventory for the previous 10 years and 90% of the annual ginseng production is in his hands)
"Well, Uncle Shen, you tell the Northeast that we want 60,000 yuan of wild ginseng, and I will prepare 200 tons of fine grain for them."
Dean Shen slapped the table: "Okay, if you say this, things will be easier to handle. 200 tons of grain can be regarded as a timely help now, so I will call Tonghua now."
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Although 200 tons of grain is not much, you must know that this is 1961, and 200 tons of grain is more valuable than gold. Believe it or not, Lin Sanqi can exchange a few tons of gold with the old and the young.
Therefore, Lin Sanqi intends to subsidize Northeastern ginseng farmers. After all, he has earned enough.
The phone call was transferred for half an hour and finally got through. Dean Shen told You Liqun, the president of Tonghua Ginseng Cooperative, about the good news of 200 tons of grain.
When You Liqun heard this, he stood up from his chair in surprise:
"Really? Give us 200 tons of grain? That's great. Thank you, thank you, Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and Director Shen. This grain is so important to us, so that our ginseng farmers can finally have a good year." Yes. But..."
Dean Shen chuckled: "President You, we have a long-term cooperative relationship. If you have any difficulties, you can tell us and we will discuss it together." (End of Chapter)