Chapter 279? Did I have such a big layout? (All orders require additional updates)
When Mr. Cheng thought of this, he suddenly felt that he understood Fang Yan's true intention.
If this book can be linked to the "Chinese Pharmacopoeia", then some of the medicinal materials in the book about the Poge Jiuxin Decoction can be written in dialect using the words that convinced me at the time.
What's even more amazing is that in addition to influencing the "Chinese Pharmacopoeia", this new book can also influence new students of traditional Chinese medicine after it is written.
Because people from the old school will not use this book at all, but people who study traditional Chinese medicine in the future will most likely use this book, and it is even possible that colleges and universities will use this book as a teaching material.
Because in the book planning just now, Dialect was obviously written with the textbook type in mind.
Just imagine, among the textbooks led by the Huaxia Academy of Traditional Chinese Medicine and approved by the Biological Products Certification Institute, there are no similar competing products.
Isn’t this obviously the chosen textbook of traditional Chinese medicine in colleges and universities?
Thinking of this, Mr. Cheng immediately understood the "huge layout" of dialects in his mind.
What a deep routine! What a big layout!
OK OK!
That is to say, because he participated in the plan, he was able to see through Fang Yan's thoughts, otherwise he could only be regarded as a young man's whim.
What if Professor Tamagawa hadn't said that this kid had serious thoughts?
He was not wronged at all!
Who could have imagined such a big plan behind this calculation?
Mr. Cheng glanced at Fang Yan meaningfully, then cleared his throat and said:
"Since your plan is so clear, it's not impossible to write it down."
"But you'd better systematically summarize the theories, processing methods and clinical applications of traditional Chinese medicine processing in the past dynasties, and explain the current level of traditional Chinese medicine processing."
"In addition, we will provide you with some information and content. We will try to make it rich, informative, and practical. It is best to write it in a way that can be used as a reliable reference by teachers and students in universities, scientific researchers, and senior clinical Chinese physicians. Books.”
After speaking, he winked at Fang Yan.
"Ah?" Fang Yan was startled and didn't understand why the old man insisted on making it difficult for himself.
Mr. Cheng said to him:
"Ah what? If you want to write, of course you have to write the best!"
"That's it. I'll assign a few people to you and give you a place in the institute. Then you'll come here to write it."
Fang Yan looked surprised, wondering what was going on with Old Chengtou and why he was so concerned about it all of a sudden.
"Oh, by the way, isn't that Xiao Meng very good at drawing? Let him be transferred to the team and put under your control, and let him draw pictures." Mr. Cheng added.
When Fang Yan heard about his arrangement, he said:
"Mr. Cheng, isn't this good? Meng Jimin is a good doctor."
Mr. Cheng said:
"I didn't ask him to give up his work there. Just like you, he spent half the morning and came here to compile materials in the afternoon."
"The institute will pay you a salary. As for the rest time, you can discuss it yourself."
Fang Yan was stunned, is this okay?
At this time, Mr. Cheng turned to Ms. Tu and asked:
"Team Leader Tu, you have written a book. Do you have anything to add to this organizational structure?"
Ms. Tu thought for a while and said:
"Based on your requirements, the organization will probably need a main author, cartographers who are familiar with medicinal materials, clinical experts in traditional Chinese medicine, scientific researchers of traditional Chinese medicine, university teachers with teaching experience, data consultants, and people who can communicate with the compilation of the Chinese Pharmacopoeia. , they also went to our publishing house, which is easier to negotiate. In addition, they also need typists and typewriters from our publishing house.”
Mr. Cheng nodded and said:
"The main author, a clinical expert in traditional Chinese medicine, and a data consultant can do these dialects by one person, and I will mobilize the other members."
Fang Yan opened his mouth, but it seemed as if what he wanted to say didn't come out. He actually originally wanted to write it at home, but now that Lao Cheng took action, he directly organized a team to do it.
Mr. Cheng waved to the dialect and said:
"Let's go, come with me to sign a document first. Let's write down the goals that this book needs to achieve in a document, and then take it to the Institute of Biological Products to sign a consent form."
"Oh." Fang Yan quickly followed.
Mr. Cheng bowed his hands to the others:
"I'm sorry, everyone!"
The other big guys waved to Mr. Cheng: "Go quickly, go quickly."
After Mr. Cheng and Fang Yan left, everyone started discussing.
They found out that Mrs. Cheng doted on Fang Yan, and this move was to help her without sparing any effort.
The book compilation team is almost full of people from all walks of life.
Moreover, the requirements and goals are high. After the book is completed, it can be used not only by universities, but also by scientific research experts and senior clinical doctors of traditional Chinese medicine.
It's as if they want to take advantage of the opportunity to make dialects the academic authority in the field of traditional Chinese medicine processing.
If they hadn't known that Mr. Cheng didn't accept disciples, they would have thought that he was a direct disciple.
On the other side, Fang Yan and Mr. Cheng came to the office.
As soon as the door closed, Fang Yan couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Cheng, actually we don't need to do something so big, right? It involves too many resources, I'm a little scared?"
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After hearing this, Mr. Cheng sneered, with an expression like "I've seen through you a long time ago" and said to him:
"Are you still scared? Don't think that I don't know what you are planning."
"What have I planned?" Fang Yan looked confused.
Mr. Cheng said:
"There's no one else here, why are you pretending to be with me?"
"What am I pretending to???" Fang Yan's head was full of question marks.
Mr. Cheng didn't admit it when he saw Fang Yan, so he glanced at the door and said straight to the point in a low voice:
"You want to use this method to write down the dosage of aconite and other medicines in the book, and then influence the "Chinese Pharmacopoeia", and by the way, you can also influence Chinese medicine students in colleges and universities."
"In this way, not only will the promotion of the Poge Jiuxin Decoction be much smoother, but the Chinese medicine practitioners who will follow will also recognize this dosage."
Fang Yan was startled, had he ever thought about it like this? Do you have such a big layout?
When Mr. Cheng saw that Fang Yan did not refute, he continued:
"So I will simply help people to the end and make this book the best it can be. According to your ideas, make it a book that can be used not only by universities, but also by clinicians and scientific research experts. Since we want to influence It has a bigger impact.”
"If you write it, it may be replaced by someone else in a few years. If you want to do it, make it a ceiling. Only if a generation regards this book as a classic."
After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder and asked:
“I’m helping you with this layout, but you’re still afraid that you won’t be able to do it?”
Fang Yan suddenly realized, is his "own idea" so awesome?
Although there were countless old words in his heart, Fang Yan still had a calm expression on his face, looking very teachable.
In any case, it seems that my goal has been achieved.
It can even be said that it has exceeded the target.
Seeing Fang Yan like this, Mr. Cheng asked him:
"How is it? Do you still want to quibble now?"
Dialects surrendered:
"Sure enough, ginger is still hotter than old. You are so wise that I really can't hide anything from you!"
PS: I still owe everyone 29,000 yuan after finishing this chapter.
No more today, please be early tomorrow.
Lao Feng worked hard to prepare for tomorrow.
(End of chapter)