59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

As a result of the bumper harvest in the Hebei Plain, noodles can be sold in restaurants in Tanggu Town. These noodles are made from real high-gluten flour and are extremely elastic, flexible and refreshing!

It is not the fake two-mix noodles, nor is it the inferior noodles that easily become mushy after being cooked.

Three taels of noodles, five large shrimps, a few pieces of braised seafood meat, plus a poached egg, two slices of chilled cucumber, three or four cabbage leaves, and a little bit of chili powder. Even if there is not much oil, this bowl of seafood noodles is still very delicious.

"Uncle, I want another bowl!"

Chen Li finished her meal and drank the soup, then took the bowl to the owner for more.

The owner took one look at Chen Li's exquisite rabbit-head hat, snow-white rabbit-skin coat, and cowhide boots, nodded with a smile, and gave her another bowl.

Of course, I also kept it in mind.

The eighth bowl!

These kids really love to eat!

Just this group of people increased their performance by half!

If I come here every day, I'm afraid I can be promoted in a year!

"Big pot, I want soda!"

Chen Li took a few bites and felt a little hot, but she was reluctant to take off her beautiful rabbit fur coat.

She wore it this time just to show off at her grandma's house.

I didn't realize that I had become the most beautiful guy in the neighborhood!

"I told you not to drink the soup, but you insisted!"

Chen Feng had no choice but to give her a bottle of iced soda. Don’t ask where it came from. Just tell me it was from the backpack!

"Hehe, the soup is delicious too!"

The real thought is probably that I spent the money, so if I don’t drink it, I’m giving the store a bargain!

After eating and drinking, pay the bill.

When a group of people came to the clinic, Chen Feng discovered that this small clinic had been upgraded to a health center.

"Big pot, the brand has changed!"

"Well, it has changed!"

Chen Feng smiled and looked up at the doorplate. It turned out to be Tanggu Town Health Center.

The three-level medical system of rural clinics - township health centers - large urban hospitals was truly realized after the relevant policies were introduced in 1994, but before that.

Barefoot doctors, township health centers, and urban hospitals have been operating in the Republic for decades in this simple and crude way.

Because of Chen Feng's suggestion, the barefoot doctor industry emerged earlier, leading to changes in the medical system.

The original health center became an institution for training and supervising barefoot doctors, and naturally it was upgraded from a township-level unit to a department-level unit.

The establishment of township medical system such as health centers appeared more than ten years earlier.

The benefits are huge!

Simply put, countless rural Chinese medicine practitioners like Zhao Dongshan were directly promoted!

His salary jumped several levels from that of a clerk to that of a section chief, the same level as a commune director. His two daughters and students who were not on the payroll also became payroll employees and could receive designated rations and wages every month!

Their original jobs were replaced by their barefoot doctors.

The barefoot doctors in each village and production team were their subordinates. Their tasks were to check prescriptions, spot-check patients, and evaluate the barefoot doctors to avoid medical accidents.

The power is quite great!

"Comrade Chen Feng, please come in!"

Zhao Xiaoshan, who was giving a lecture to a group of "students" in the lobby, happily stopped and invited a few benefactors at the door to come in.

If Chen Feng had not included Zhao Dongshan's name in the barefoot doctor manual, Zhao Dongshan would definitely not have become the director of the health center during this institutional reform.

At most, he is just a vice president who works very hard and takes the blame!

Internal staff of the big hospitals may look down on a nominal position like the director of a health center, but they will definitely fight for the position of director of a health center with real power at the level of section chief!

Not to mention anything else, the lowest salary for deputy section chief is 87.5 yuan a month, and he has dozens of barefoot doctors under him, that's really good!

If you are lucky, you can be promoted to level three and become a section chief, with a monthly salary of 110.5 yuan, which is comparable to the income of an eighth-level skilled worker!

If you need money, you have money; if you need people, you have people!

"The place is too small. If you want to conduct training, shouldn't you apply to the commune for a bigger place?" Chen Feng nodded to the barefoot doctor in Chenjiagou Village, who immediately felt very honored.

See? I’m not bragging. I really know the grandson of Chen Zushi, the founder of the Barefoot Doctor’s Manual!

He is the editor of the manual!

"The commune has agreed, but it's winter now and it's easy for houses to freeze. We will have to wait until next spring to build a new clinic, dormitories and warehouses at the entrance of the town."

"Oh, sure. Are you the vice president now, or what do you manage?" Chen Feng asked curiously.

"No, my father is the dean, and there is a vice dean who is in charge of purchasing and accounting. He is now applying for medicinal materials from the city. She said that we must be prepared at any time to become the backup base for the military hospital at the Tanggukou Naval Port."

Zhao Xiaoshan looked proud.

These days, the army is the most glorious, and being able to serve in the army is everyone's pride!

“Haha, what a skill!”

Chen Feng is not a young man like Zhao Xiaoshan who is easily fooled. The vice president is clearly using this as an excuse to ask for more resources from the higher-ups.

As expected of a city kid, he knows that the crying child gets the milk!

If he doesn't find ways to get support, how can he make progress?

Is it really based on the performance of treating patients, or the achievements in training barefoot doctors?

Think beautiful!

If I could receive praise from the Naval Base, it would be better than any praise from any director or bureau chief!

"This vice president is very capable. You might as well think more about his words and actions. Why does he do this? Will this be effective? What are the benefits or disadvantages for your hospital and for you personally?"

Chen Feng smiled and patted her shoulder, saying, "Your father's position as dean is definitely not going to be taken away. It can only go up, not down."

"But it's not certain for you two. If you want to inherit the hospital in the future, you must think more about it."

Zhao Xiaoshan didn't understand Chen Feng's true meaning and thought he was asking her to work hard.

"Don't worry, I will never embarrass my father."

Zhao Dongshan, who came out from the backyard, said unhappily, "Then why are you still chatting? Have you finished explaining the method of stopping bleeding to them?"

"Dad, I'm coming right now!"

"During working hours, you should address others by their professional titles. You should call them Dean," Chen Feng corrected with a smile.

"what?"

Zhao Xiaoshan was a little dumbfounded and asked in confusion: "Why do you and the vice president ask for this? He is my father!"

"Think about it, don't ask others, think about why you call him that, what's the benefit to your father and you, and what's the harm of not calling him that."

Chen Feng pointed out with a smile.

Zhao Dongshan didn't quite understand it either, but he had been in the city and knew that even if father and son were in the same office, they would address each other by their titles most of the time.

But he didn't care, and his daughter didn't have this habit.

"Comrade Chen Feng, please come this way. The front is bigger, so it is used for classes. Now we receive patients and guests in the small courtyard room at the back."