Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 509 Brother Fang! Loyalty! Work hard for the future of Chinese medicine! (Monthly ticket plus more)
"...Okay, today's short meeting ends here. Thank you all for your hard work. We will see you in the TCM office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

After saying that, the president of Union Medical College stood up and spoke to Fang Yan and the others.

Everyone nodded.

Although the efficiency of most units these days is not very high, the project they are involved in this time is different. It is not only important to Union Medical College, but also to national policies.

So it is very efficient.

The sooner the TCM emergency department of Peking Union Medical College is established, the sooner overseas Chinese businessmen can be attracted to return to China.

This point was not only told to them by Fangyan, but the dean also mentioned it just now.

In his previous life, Fangyan always wondered how some people knew about these national decisions in advance, and some of them were not even from the corresponding government units.

Now that he himself was involved, he finally understood what was going on.

Before these major national policies are implemented, they must be laid out in all aspects, and the news will naturally be revealed.

It seems that dialects, traditional Chinese medicine and future national policies have nothing to do with each other, but in fact they are also a key link.

We have only finalized the general direction tonight, and will implement it specifically after arriving at the site tomorrow, because it is already late, and it would not be safe to go back any later at night. After all, some people here still have a long way to go home.

Therefore, the dean also kindly asked whether they needed to use the hospital car to take them back.

At this time Luo Huichun stood up and said that he drove a car and could take everyone back home.

After hearing this, the dean nodded and asked everyone to go back early.

Then, before leaving Union Medical College, the group went to say goodbye to Zhou Zhaoqin.

Finally, everyone walked out of Concorde.

"Oh, I forgot, I haven't taken off my white coat yet." When they arrived at the gate of Union Hospital, everyone came to their senses.

"It's okay. We'll be here tomorrow morning anyway, so just come through then." Fang Yan said to everyone.

At this time, everyone was holding the new work certificate of Union Medical College in their hands, and each of them had an incredible expression on their face.

Who could have thought that I would become a consultant physician at the Peking Union Medical College Office of Traditional Chinese Medicine so soon?

It went so smoothly that it was unbelievable.

The most unbelievable person here is Xie Guolai. The others were all born into prominent families, and were already working in large companies or on large projects in universities. The biggest thing he had done before was to work as a medicine decocter in Tongrentang.

The biggest thing I did was to register for the college entrance examination.

Now Fangyan has been promoted and his life is on the fast track.

He reached a level that he himself didn't know how long it would take him to reach.

It's really like an ordinary person encountering a god who can turn stones into gold.

Suddenly life became different.

Just now Fangyan praised him in front of so many people.

He said that the monkey gall solution he provided was quite good.

He said this in front of so many descendants of famous families. This kind of sense of recognition was something Xie Guolai had never experienced before.

Moreover, because he resigned during this period, he actually has no income and is just waiting for the government subsidy for college students after he is admitted to the university.

In fact, his family members were quite resentful of his risky choice.

But now the situation has changed and he has become a consultant physician at Peking Union Medical College.

In other words, even if he didn't come to work at Union Hospital for a month, he could still come here on the fifth of every month and receive a considerable salary.

Xie Guolai felt like he was dreaming. He had secretly pinched his thigh several times, fearing that he was falling into some kind of beautiful dream.

Social status, life value and salary have all undergone a qualitative leap.

Of course, apart from Xie Guolai who felt it most obviously, others could also hardly hide their excitement.

This place is recognized as the Imperial Hospital 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 the Imperial Medical Bureau!
By doing so, they are participating in a national policy to attract overseas Chinese businessmen.

What kind of opportunity is this! I can't even imagine it.

And the opportunity has now come to them, so smoothly that it seems like it came without any effort.

The reason is of course very simple, because their good big brother, Fangyan has already broken through the most difficult part, and they come here now more for gilding.

Fangyan had previously joined the editorial board of the "Chinese Pharmacopoeia" with them to compile the "Chinese Medical Processing Science", and then verified the "Imperial Collection of Medical Prescriptions".

Now I am even more involved in such a big event.

When they thought about the significance of this incident, their hearts were filled with emotion.

Deng Nanxing's excitement here was no less than Xie Guolai's.

Although he is considered one of the heirs of the family, he is only a marginal figure, and his cousins ​​are more shining.

There are more projects they can participate in when they are in Guangzhou.

Deng Tietao holds a very high status in Guangzhou's traditional Chinese medicine community.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader.

He followed his grandfather far away in BJ, and here he was just a person who set up an outpost, so he actually had very few opportunities.

Now the opportunity that the Deng family didn't give him was given to him by Fangyan.

At this moment, Deng Nanxing really felt that even his own brother was not as nice to him as Fang Yan.

At this time, Meng Jimin, who was standing aside, expressed everyone's thoughts in dialect:

"Lao Fang, this time it's all thanks to you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have these opportunities."

On the other side, Professor Wang Yuchuan's student, Xie Chunrong, said:

"That's right, Brother Fang, we really don't know how to repay such a big favor."

Others nodded.

Fangyan waved at them and said:

"First, I've already said that my principle towards my brothers and sisters is to share the benefits with everyone and never eat alone. The more people we unite, the farther we can go. Now I'm helping you, and one day in the future, maybe you will help me too."

"Secondly, giving you opportunities is because I value your potential for development. I believe you just lack opportunities. Now that the opportunity is given to you, I hope you can seize it."

"Third, Chinese medicine is now in decline. The more people we can participate in these far-reaching national policy projects, the better it will be for Chinese medicine. This is not an empty rhetoric. I am not that great. It is just a simple truth. We all learn Chinese medicine. The greater the influence of Chinese medicine, the better Chinese medicine will be and the more opportunities it will get."

"In short, I hope that everyone can promote traditional Chinese medicine in the future, expand its influence, let more people know the benefits of traditional Chinese medicine, and let the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine culture be better developed and inherited."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked thoughtful.

The people here are all smart, and what is said in the dialect is easy for them to understand.

No one thinks that dialects are empty. They can indeed feel that the living space of traditional Chinese medicine is being compressed and its influence is gradually shrinking.

It's just that no one has taken the initiative to bring it up before.

Now that the dialect is spoken, everyone understands the meaning.

Finally, it was Meng Jimin who, after looking around at everyone, was the first to raise his hand and wave his arm, saying:

"Then let's work together for the future of Chinese medicine!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was infected.

It seemed as if in an instant the times had given me a certain mission.

Under the street lights, the rest of the people raised their hands and responded:
"Let's work together for the future of Chinese medicine!"

"work together!"

"Work together..."

PS: After finishing this chapter, I still owe you 104000 words.

No more today. Please come early tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)