Old Movies of the Republic of China II

Qinghe is not sensitive to politics, and he didn't realize it until Zhang Yishan left Fengtian.

It took him a long time to figure out why Zhang Yishan had to mediate in the fight between the Zhili and Anhui cliques.What he wants is the right to speak in the center.

Qinghe was secretly startled, Zhang Yishan never gave up the idea of ​​entering the customs.

The longer Zhang Zheng stayed in the army, the closer he was to his father in thought, Qing He didn't think this was a good thing.In fact, he agrees with Lin Zhiyuan, hiding wealth among the people, and living in a safe place, who can say otherwise?

But he couldn't control the thoughts of the father and son.

After the birthdays of brothers Zhang Rui and Zhang Sheng passed, Zhang Zheng went back to busy political affairs.On the contrary, Qinghe has been idle. Now the kiln company is developing very well, and the mining of the Black Mountain Mine is not in a hurry, and Zhang Yishan, or Zhang Zheng, the companies handed over to him are also in good condition, and there is nothing he needs to worry about. of.

What he has to do every day is nothing more than playing with Zhang Rui and Zhang Sheng for a while, talking to Susie, gathering with businessmen who hold power in the Northeast Chamber of Commerce, and rubbing hands with officials' wives and rich wives. Mahjong.

This kind of life lasted for more than half a month, and Qinghe felt a headache after seeing mahjong.

Fortunately, there is business to do soon.

Under the persuasion of his family and the chief, Liu Ningluan finally gave up his unrealistic fantasy and decided to use his medical knowledge to avenge his father.

When Ruirui was still ill, Qinghe had the idea of ​​building a high-level hospital in Fengtian, so people have been paying attention to talents in this area.Now there are not only Liu Ningluan, but also dozens of highly talented students who have spent a lot of money to come back. These talents come from various provinces in the country. Without the help of the Director of Education, Qinghe would never be able to find these people.

Of course, this is a big expense.

Zhang Zheng directly asked the Department of Finance to transfer the money to him.

Qinghe is currently employed in the Department of Finance, and his rank is not high, but his power is simply greater than that of Liu Xi, who is acting as the director of the department.He no longer feels restrained, he knows that as long as his general direction is right, nothing else can go wrong.People who are more capable and economically savvy than him are doing things for him.

With this sum of money, coupled with the generosity of business people in Northeast China, Qinghe barely managed to run the hospital.A highly respected old man was selected for the position of dean. He is good at Chinese medicine, but he is willing to learn new knowledge and concepts, and has a strong interest in Western medicine.

The building of the hospital is not newly built, but the original office building, but later Zhang Yishan moved the place, and this place became vacant.

Qinghe admits that this hospital is immature, the equipment is not perfect, and most of the doctors don't have much medical experience, but this step must be taken, isn't it?

He spent a lot of money to hire two foreign doctors, one was a German who had known Zhang Zheng for a long time, and the other was a Japanese who opposed the war.He hoped that these two doctors could help them train young talented students in a few years so that they could be independent.

Liu Ningluan said complicatedly: "You don't need me at all."

"No, you are very important." Qinghe said: "Mr. Zheng is old, and he will not be in the position of dean for more than five years. Ning Luan, I have seen your transcript and your professor in England. For your evaluation, I know that you are very talented in medicine. I trust you and hope that you can build your own big hospital for us Chinese."

Liu Ningluan spent half a minute digesting the meaning of "own".

He said: "I can't guarantee that I will be worthy of your trust, I still have a lot to learn, I—"

He fell silent suddenly.

The young man in front of him—or the young man—had a calm and firm gaze. Liu Ningluan couldn't believe that he really felt that he could take on this important task. He knew clearly in his heart that he was just that stupid donkey chasing carrots.But, but...

Qinghe waited quietly for him to finish speaking.

Liu Ningluan sighed, with a self-deprecating smile on his pale face, he muttered: "Didn't you say you are not yet 20 years old, why do you talk like an old man?"

It was the first time he had joked since his father's death.

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, give me five years, and I will definitely make this hospital the best hospital in Northeast China, or even in China!"

A long-lost flame rose in Liu Ningluan's heart, just like when he was studying hard day and night in Cambridge. The difference is that he did it for his own ideals, but now it is not only for his ideals, but also his responsibilities.He has changed from a carefree youth relying on his parents to a real adult. He knows that people live not only for their own ideals and visions, but also for everything that should be borne by him.

This is not a false statement.

Among the many warlords, Zhang Yishan has the most extensive territory, military power and economic power that cannot be underestimated. Intellectuals from all over the country have come one after another. Zhang Yishan has given them the best treatment so that they can still be decent and dignified in this troubled world. life.

Doctors certainly won't be reluctant.

Qinghe smiled slightly.

As for the name of the hospital... Qing He asked Su Xi for her opinion.

Susie was quite relieved and said, "In the blink of an eye, you will be able to be alone."

Chun'er's mouth was very sweet: "It's also thanks to Madam's insightful eyes and knowledge that Master Qinghe has the opportunity to show his talents. Master Qinghe, after the opening of this hospital, will the poor also be able to see a doctor?"

"Of course. In the first three years, except for the necessary medical expenses, the hospital does not charge any fees, and the doctor's salary is allocated by the Ministry of Finance. After three years, the poor will also be exempted from seeing a doctor as appropriate."

Susie said with relief: "This is a good thing."

"By the way, is there any pediatrics?"

Qinghe nodded, "Of course there is. But there is only one doctor, who is still an inexperienced overseas student. Actually, there is a doctor in Harbin who treats children very well, but he can't invite him. I plan to wait until the hospital has enough manpower in the future. Send a doctor to study with him."

Susie was very interested in the first large hospital in Fengtian City and asked Qing He many questions.Qinghe took the trouble to tell her all the details she knew, and Chun'er listened with great interest.There is a younger brother in her family who is congenitally deficient. He has seen many Chinese medicine doctors but he is not cured. He went to Western medicine. The consultation fee of those foreign doctors is too high. It’s not that her family can’t afford it.

With the opening of this hospital, maybe my brother won't have to be sick all day long!

"After talking for a long time, I haven't decided on the name of the hospital yet. Godmother, do you want one?"

Su Qian said, "Mingrui, how are you doing?"

Qing He laughed: "Of course, when Rui Rui grows up, you can tell him that this hospital is for him."

Zhang Rui and Zhang Sheng were playing with building blocks. After hearing their name, they glanced in their direction, and Susie looked at him lovingly.She doesn't force these two children to be more promising, as long as they can grow up safely and happily, she is satisfied.

Mingrui Hospital is scheduled to open on the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month. Zhang Zheng spared two hours to witness the first hospital Qinghe opened. In the future, not only Fengtian, Qinghe will also build several Mingrui hospitals in other cities in Northeast China.

The hospital was officially in operation, and countless people rushed to the door after hearing the news, and the cold in the deep winter could not stop them.The common people have heard a lot of news these days. Some people read in the newspaper that Mingrui Hospital is about to open, and they want to squeeze in to see a doctor; , shouldn't let them down, right?

The reporters were more crowded than the patients. Zhang Zheng and Qing He stood side by side at the gate of Mingrui Hospital, and they were fixed with the famous hospital signboard.But the reporters didn't dare to really follow Zhang Zheng. Those soldiers with live ammunition were eyeing them, so they had no choice but to turn their targets to other funders of the hospital and surround them.

Even if the doctors smell like gunpowder from firecrackers, they have to sit down to see the patients.

Before leaving, Qing He glanced back at the crowd.

Passing over the soldiers guarding them, Qing He saw the excitement on their faces.

Zhang Zheng stopped his movements, hugged his shoulders, and said, "You did a good job."

Qing He shook his head, and sat in the car with him, "Even if it wasn't me, someone else would do it. My role is minimal."

Zhang Zheng rubbed the corner of his mouth with the thumb of his right hand, Qinghe's longing pride appeared in his eyes.Zhang Zheng told him in silent words, don't underestimate yourself, he is proud of him.

Qinghe held his hand, but Zhang Zheng quickly turned back and held his hand tightly.

"Not going back to the commander's mansion?"

Qinghe asked in surprise, this is not the way back.

Zhang Zheng raised his eyebrows, "I want to celebrate for you."

Qinghe was a little embarrassed, and said: "Actually, it's not necessary, it's already very good that you can accompany me."

Zhang Zheng is getting busier and busier, and in the foreseeable future, the burden on him will only be heavier than now, and the time will only be tighter. They are destined to get together less and leave more.

"The mouth is so sweet, huh?" Zhang Zheng approached him and asked narrowly.

Qinghe looked at Wang Yongze and Hou Xiao who had no silver of 300 taels in front of him, and pushed Zhang Zheng awkwardly.Zhang Zheng sat up straight, but did not let go of Qing He.

This little seedling always surprises him.

"It's still early, let's go to Smith's to make some clothes."

Qinghe understood in an instant that Zhang Zheng didn't say it clearly, but he was indeed making up for him.What Feng Yafang said was wrong, Zhang Zheng was not a cold person, whoever he wanted to treat well, that person would be flattered.

"……it is good."

Smith looked haggard a lot, Zhang Zheng explained: "He is broken in love, you don't need to talk to him."

Qinghe opened her eyes wide in surprise.

He thought Smith was married and had children, maybe even his children were grown up.

Of course Zhang Zheng saw what he was thinking, and joked, "How old do you think he is? 50 years old?"

No?

Smith wailed: "God, Zhang Zheng, you can't keep breaking my heart."

Qing He politely kept silent.

He had a very happy day, Mingrui Hospital opened, Zhang Zheng affirmed his efforts, and spared a day to be with him.

Zhang Zheng changed his military uniform, told Hou Xiao and Wang Yongze not to follow so obviously, and walked on the busiest street in Fengtian City, holding Qing He's hand.

In the eyes of others, maybe they are just two ordinary men.

Together, forever.

Qing He couldn't help the surging love in his heart, and suddenly raised his head to look at Zhang Zheng. As if Zhang Zheng felt something, he turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth curled up, his smile was full of indulgence, he lowered his head, and kissed Qing He's forehead superior.

People came and went on the street, and they stopped moving for a moment.

Qinghe couldn't find any words to describe his mood at the moment, all he could do was hold Zhang Zheng's hand tightly.

And this is enough.