Chapter 509 Brother Fang! loyalty! Let’s work hard for the future of traditional Chinese medicine! (Additional updates with monthly pass)
"...Okay, that's the end of today's short meeting. Thank you for your hard work. We will meet at the Chinese medicine office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
After saying that, Dean Xiehe stood up and spoke to Fang Yan and the others.
Everyone nodded.
Although most units are not very efficient these days, the projects they are participating in this time are different. They are not only important to Concordia, but also important to national policies.
So it's very efficient.
Because the earlier the TCM Emergency Department of Union Medical College was established, the earlier it would have been to attract overseas Chinese businessmen to return to China.
This was not only told to them in dialect, but the dean also said it just now.
In his previous life, Fang Yan always wondered how some people knew about these national decisions in advance, and how some people even did not correspond to the government units at all.
Now that he was involved in it himself, he finally understood what was going on.
Before these major national policies are carried out, they must be laid out in all aspects, and the news will naturally be revealed.
It seems that dialects and other traditional Chinese medicine have nothing to do with future national policies, but in fact they are also a key part of it.
I just finalized the general direction tonight, and will implement it in detail after arriving at the site tomorrow, because it is already getting late, and it will not be safe to go back later in the evening. After all, some people here still have a short distance to go home.
Therefore, the director thoughtfully asked if they needed to be sent back in a hospital car.
At this time Luo Huichun stood up and said that he drove and could send everyone back to their homes.
After hearing this, the dean nodded and asked everyone to go back early.
Then a group of people went to say goodbye to Zhou Zhaoqin before leaving Xiehe.
Finally, everyone walked out of Xiehe.
"Hey, I forgot, I haven't even taken off my white coat yet." When they arrived at the door of Union Hospital, everyone came back to their senses.
"It's okay, I have to come tomorrow morning anyway, just walk through then." Fang Yan said to everyone.
At this time, everyone was holding Xiehe's new work ID in their hands, and they all had expressions of disbelief.
Who would have thought that he would become a consultant physician at the Xiehe Traditional Chinese Medicine Office so quickly?
It was so smooth that it was unbelievable.
The person who feels most unbelievable here is Xie Guolai. The others were all born into famous families, or they were already working on big projects in large units or universities. The biggest thing he did before this was He was working as a decocter in Tongrentang.
The biggest thing I did was to register for college.
Now that Fang Yan has been promoted, his life has entered a highway.
He has reached a level that he doesn't know how long it will take to reach it.
It's like ordinary people meeting a god with the Midas touch.
Suddenly life becomes different.
Just now Fang Yan praised him in front of so many people.
He said that the monkey date plan he provided was quite good.
This was said in front of so many famous families. This kind of recognition was something Xie Guolai had never experienced before.
Moreover, because he resigned during this period, he actually had no income. He was just waiting for the state's subsidies for college students after he was admitted to the university.
The family actually complained about his risky choice.
But now the situation has changed, and he has become a consultant physician at Union Medical College.
In other words, from now on, if he doesn't even come to Xiehe to work for a month, he can still come here on the fifth of every month and receive a considerable salary.
Xie Guolai felt like he was in a dream. He had secretly pinched his thigh several times, fearing that he had fallen into some kind of dream.
Social status, life value, and wages have all made a qualitative leap.
Of course, except for Xie Guolai who felt the most obvious, others could not hide their excitement.
This place is a great hospital recognized by doctors all over the country.
And what are they going to do now?
They want to bring a reform of traditional Chinese medicine to Taiyuan Hospital!
Take this opportunity to participate in a national policy to attract overseas businessmen.
What an opportunity this is! I just can’t think of it.
And the opportunity is now in their hands, as smooth as if they didn't work hard.
The reason is of course very simple, because their good big brother, Fang Yan, has already broken through the most difficult aspects, and now they come here to do more gold plating.
Fang Yan had previously led them to compile "Traditional Chinese Medicine Processing" and join the editorial board of the "Chinese Pharmacopoeia", and then reviewed the "Yuxiu Medical Prescription Collection".
Now I am participating in such a big event.
Their hearts swelled when they thought of what this meant.
Deng Nanxing was as excited as Xie Guolai here.
Although he can be regarded as one of the descendants of the family, he is only one of the marginal figures. The ones who shine more brightly are his cousins.
They can participate in more projects when they are in Guangzhou.
Deng Tietao's status in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Guangzhou is quite high.
It would be an understatement to say he is a leader.
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
He followed his grandfather to BJ, where he was just establishing an outpost and had very few opportunities.
But now that the Deng family didn't give him a chance, Fang Yan gave it to him.
At this moment, Deng Nanxing really felt that even his own brother didn't have the dialect to be so kind to him.
At this time, Meng Jimin who was standing aside spoke out everyone’s thoughts in dialect:
"Old Fang, it's all thanks to you this time. Without you, we wouldn't have had these opportunities."
Xie Chunrong, a student of Professor Wang Yuchuan on the other side, said:
"That's right, Brother Fang, we really don't know how to repay such a big favor."
Others nodded.
Fang Yan waved his hands at them and said:
"First, I have already said that my principle towards the brothers and sisters around me is that everyone should share the benefits together, and never eat alone. Together, the more people we have, the further we can go. Now what am I doing? Help you, and one day, maybe you will help me too.”
"Second, giving everyone opportunities is because I value everyone's development potential. I believe you just lack opportunities. Now the opportunity is given to you, and I hope you can seize it."
"Third, that is the decline of traditional Chinese medicine. The more of us can participate in these far-reaching national policy projects, the better it will be for traditional Chinese medicine. This is not a false and empty rhetoric. I am not that great. I am just a very good person. The simple truth is that we have all learned Chinese medicine. The greater the influence of Chinese medicine, the better our Chinese medicine will be and we will get more opportunities.”
"In short, I hope that everyone can promote traditional Chinese medicine in the future, expand its influence, let more people know the goodness of traditional Chinese medicine, and let the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine culture be better promoted and passed on."
After finishing speaking, everyone looked thoughtful.
There are smart people here, and things spoken in dialects are easy to understand for them.
No one thinks that dialects are very general. They can definitely feel that the space of Chinese medicine practitioners is being compressed and their influence is gradually shrinking.
It's just that no one took the initiative to bring it up before.
Now that the dialect is spoken, everyone understands what it means.
Finally, it was Meng Jimin who, after looking around at everyone, was the first to raise his hand and wave his arms, saying:
“Then let’s work together for the future of traditional Chinese medicine!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was infected.
It seems that for a moment, the times have given me a certain mission.
Under the street lights, other people raised their hands and responded:
“For the future of traditional Chinese medicine, let’s work together!”
"Work hard together!"
"Work hard together..."
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