The fourth day of the first lunar month is the official day to go to work after the new year.
This year the Spring Festival is open for three days.
Don’t think that a three-day holiday is too little. In a few years, there will be no holiday during the Spring Festival. There will be no holidays throughout the year, 365 days, and the factory will be our home every day...
As soon as Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye got off the jeep, a circle of employees gathered around them, shouting congratulations.
When the dean gets married, no matter how noble the staff of the Changping branch are, they have to come to work with everyone to congratulate him.
Don't forget that in theory, all employees of the Changping branch are temporary workers. Regular workers are guaranteed by the state, and the life and death of temporary workers depends on the dean's whim.
If you don’t believe me, go and find out what happened to the Ye family and his son. I’m afraid this family won’t be able to survive this winter in their hometown...
"Dean, congratulations..."
"Ah, what a talented man and beautiful woman, a match made in heaven..."
"Comrade Xiao Pan is blessed. He is a blessed person at first glance..."
"Let me tell you, Dean Lin is very discerning. Look at Xiao Pan. He is a good-looking college student. You can't find such a daughter-in-law even with a lantern..."
Everyone spoke politely, and Lin Sanqi also kept returning the greetings with her hands clasped in fists.
"Lao Yang, Lao Yang, come here!"
Lao Yang is Yang Shaohua from the General Affairs Department. At first, Lin Sanqi was called Section Chief Yang, then Uncle Yang, and now he is Lao Yang.
"Dean Lin, look for me!"
"Lao Yang, there are two bags of White Rabbit candies in the back of my car. Please help me divide them. Each adult has 5 candies and each child has 10 candies. I treat everyone to some wedding candies."
When Yang Shaohua heard this, he quickly agreed: "Okay!"
The employees immediately burst into applause: "Dean Lin is so awesome~~~"
In fact, I was thinking in my heart, is this prodigal kid just sharing such precious White Rabbit toffee? How many employees and children does the hospital have? How many people do we need to go bankrupt?
Lin Sanqi now enjoys the benefits of the main office, and her salary is administrative level 10, which is 217 yuan a month.
In addition, as the level has gone up, so has the quota of food stamps, which is 67 kilograms a month. In addition, there are transportation subsidies, housing subsidies, heating subsidies, business trip subsidies, etc., such as bathing, shaving, firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc. There is no shortage of tickets...
Anyway, in this 1960s, Mr. Lin was fully able to eat enough.
In novels, movies and TV dramas, when writing about this era, it is often said that cadres do not have enough to eat and that cadres are also hungry and skinny. This is not accurate.
At the grassroots level, commune cadres rarely have enough to eat. At the department or bureau level, it is impossible to have enough to eat. No matter how difficult the country is, it will not mean that even the people's public servants cannot have enough to eat.
Therefore, you should act according to your conscience, eat what you eat, take what you take, and leave the matter of crying about poverty to the common people.
Dean Lin, who was not short of money, brought his newlywed daughter-in-law to the bungalow dormitory area.
The twelve old men were all sitting on the Kang. Lin Sanqi and Pan Ye held the disciple ceremony, knelt down obediently and kowtowed three times:
"Masters, Xiao Yezi will be my wife from now on. If you have any skills, don't hide them away. Then you have to use all your housekeeping skills to make my wife become a famous doctor."
Mr. Han Bangxu laughed and cursed:
"You are ignorant, but your wife is our good disciple. What we are afraid of now is that she doesn't learn, not that she doesn't teach."
Mr. Xiao Longyou was also unhappy and said:
"That's right. Since Xiao Yezi was dragged to the tuberculosis department by you, how much time do you think she has left to study Chinese medicine?"
Lin Sanqi blushed a little, thinking that this was really the case. He, the department director, had to "go on business trips" all year round, and only Pan Ye, the department director's wife, was in charge.
There are 20 doctors from Union Medical College and Digital Hospital in charge of the clinical aspect, but Pan Ye is in charge of clinical after-sales service. He is busy until 11 or 12pm every day, so how can he have time to study traditional Chinese medicine.
But Lin Sanqi is hard to say. If our country's medical industry wants to develop, it must rely on modern hospitals, whether it is drugs or systems.
But modern hospitals are based on Western medicine.
The theoretical system of traditional Chinese medicine is too complex, it takes too long to train doctors, and it is difficult to guarantee high-quality traditional Chinese medicine. In addition, traditional Chinese medicine focuses on one person, individualization, and is difficult to systematize and batch. Therefore, it is difficult to adapt to the modern medical system.
Maybe in 2014, we can make money from traditional Chinese medicine and develop it there.
But in 1961, if Chinese medicine was placed in the mainstream of medicine and missed the great development of Western medicine, then Lin Sanqi, a time traveler, would definitely become a sinner in history. If more than a year ago, Lin Sanqi still wanted Pan Ye and him to become "miracle doctors of traditional Chinese medicine", this idea has faded now.
Of course he can think so in his heart, but he can't say it with his mouth:
"Masters, there is nothing we can do. Now you have seen that our country is poor and backward, and there is a severe shortage of doctors. Even if the patients finally get back to the hospital, the pharmacies are empty.
Now I have finally found a drug that can cure tuberculosis, and it has finally made our country's medical care one step ahead of the rest of the world. Of course I have to work hard. Otherwise, if you are accidentally overtaken by a foreigner, it will be too late to regret it. ”
Mr. Shi Jinmo was the most understanding among the 12 people. He smiled and comforted:
"Whether you are a Chinese medicine doctor or a Western medicine doctor, as long as you can cure diseases and serve the people, it is good medicine. Masters support you, do your best."
Lin Sanqi knows that the dispute between the concepts of Chinese and Western medicine is still very bloody even in 2014, not to mention 1961.
This is not something that he, a young intern, can change. What he has to do is, firstly, to make money, and secondly, to treat diseases. It's that simple.
"Masters, we did not have a wedding banquet during the Chinese New Year. We will make up for it tonight. I have brought the ingredients and I will make sure that the masters will have their mouths full of oil, hehe."
Mr. Shi is also happy to be harmonious:
"It stands to reason that when a young apprentice gets married, we, the masters, will definitely give you a big gift, but now we are living in poverty and have nothing to offer. We old men discussed it, and each of us ordered a painting for you, which is a gift for you. Congratulations.”
Lin Sanqi was overjoyed after hearing this.
These 12 veteran Chinese medicine doctors are the Taishan Beidou in the field of Chinese medicine. They are the last generation of masters in the country and their fame is resounding throughout the country.
These calligraphy were collected in 2014, then framed, and hung in the Lingnan Tang Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. That would be a bit of a honor.
Baby, absolutely baby, there is no better wedding gift than this.
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The next day, in the tuberculosis department reference room at the foot of Baihu Mountain.
The reference room is the size of two standard classrooms, with an open middle, so it looks very large. The walls of the room are all made of wooden boards to create small grids.
Inside each grid were stacked a tuberculosis patient's outpatient medical records, inpatient medical records, at least three chest X-rays, and all letters between the hospital and the patient.
There are a total of 5,000 such small grids, representing 5,000 patients.
Dean Shen, Vice Dean Ji, Lin Sanqi, Pan Ye, as well as Bi Xinglong, director of the first ward, Cai Chunhua, director of the second ward; Yang Guang, director of the third ward, and Fu Jinsheng, director of the fourth ward, gathered here.
Dean Shen randomly took out a piece of information from a grid and looked through it.
"Hey, you guys have both Chinese and English versions. This is awesome."
Lin Sanqi smiled proudly and said:
"This is a basic skill for a medical student, not to mention the 20 doctors who came from Union Medical College Hospital and Digital Hospital. All of them have experience studying abroad, and they are all treasures, so I had to recruit them at all costs.
If these top doctors take off their white coats and go back to their hometowns to farm, it will be a huge waste of talent.
Just like English, no foreign language is taught in local schools now, and the language taught is Russian. English has no place at all, but is English really useless? ”
When Lin Sanqi said this, Bi Xinglong and others straightened up a lot.
The 20 doctors and 30 nurses who came from Union Medical College Hospital and Digital Hospital all exchanged letters with their old colleagues who had gone to the countryside, and they already knew about the miserable life after going to the countryside.
Forget about being hungry, there is no place to live. Many people live in dilapidated temples, small warehouses in the village, or in the homes of poor villagers.
I usually have to participate in production labor. Because of my status, I do the hardest and most tiring work.
For intellectuals, this is a double blow both physically and mentally. If we go by the standards of "depression" in later generations, it is estimated that most people have reached the point of taking antidepressants.
Therefore, the medical staff who stayed at the Changping Branch of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine already regarded Lin Sanqi as a reborn parent and were absolutely die-hard fans.
Of course, there is another unknown reason. The reason why these 50 medical staff from the former Union Medical College Hospital and Digital Hospital can continue to exchange letters with their colleagues who went to the countryside is because Lin Sanqi requested it. (End of chapter)