On Monday morning, Zhang Yanxian went to Xicheng Hospital to check Zhang Zhongshan's recovery and gave him acupuncture treatment.

Zhang Yan’s outpatient clinic at Xicheng Hospital is two days on Tuesday and Friday.

So, after the acupuncture treatment, Zhang Yan returned to the infirmary.

As soon as he entered the office, he sat down and before he could have time to drink tea, Miao Dazhuang followed him in.

"Director Zhang, we have to add people in our pharmacy room. I have to boil plaster and take medicine for the patients. I am really too busy to do it." Miao Dazhuang complained to Zhang Yan.

"I have already mentioned to Dean Liang and the factory leaders that it is just that it is difficult to find a suitable pharmacist.

Looking back, I'll urge you to hold on for a while." Zhang Yan comforted with a smile.

It is probably because of the matter on duty yesterday that Miao Dazhuang felt a little unbalanced.

He is the only pharmacist in the entire Red Star Hospital. Zhang Yan and the others can take turns on duty, but no one will take over him.

I didn't mention it yesterday, that was to save face for Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yangang proposed to be on duty on Sunday, and Miao Dazhuang continued to mention that his pharmacy room was short of people, which was equivalent to giving Zhang Yan an eye drop.

Therefore, Miao Dazhuang chose to mention this matter one Sunday.

"Director Zhang, my boy has been an apprentice in Yong'an Hall before, and there is no problem with taking medicine according to prescriptions. Do you think he can come to our hospital?"

"Yong'an Hall is a big shop! Are you willing to let your son come to our hospital?" Zhang Yan asked with a smile.

"What's the point of not leaving behind this? Our hospital is a state-owned regular hospital. Yong'antang is a private pharmacy..."

Zhang Yan understood that Miao Dazhuang wanted to take the opportunity to bring his son to Hongxing Hospital.

If it were in the past, Miao Dazhuang would definitely not have mentioned it, and it would be useless if it was mentioned.

Red Star Hospital cannot use so many pharmacists and has no future.

It’s different now. The prospects of Red Star Hospital can be seen by anyone with some knowledge.

Miao Dazhuang naturally thought and quickly let his son come over and take a seat.

After all, it is a state-owned hospital.

In fact, the rolling mill is still a public-private joint venture, but the private party has long stopped participating in the management and is just waiting to receive dividends according to the shares.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

In a few years, the state will invest in acquiring shares in private parties and completely nationalize the company.

However, in everyone's mind, it is still more reliable than those private enterprises.

"Okay! Since your son is also an apprentice in pharmacy, then bring him here to see him and I'll report to the dean." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Dean Zhang, I'll bring him here tomorrow." Miao Dazhuang said happily.

"Okay, Lao Miao, do you know other pharmacist apprentices or pharmacists? Let's introduce them together.

I will report to the leader together and recommend you to serve as the director of our pharmacy room." Zhang Yan smiled and drew a big cake for Miao Dazhuang.

It’s not a big cake. In the future, there will definitely be two or three people in the pharmacy room. It will definitely be arranged for a department director to manage the pharmacy room.

As an elderly person, Miao Dazhuang naturally has to give priority to it.

"Director Zhang, how many people do we need?" Miao Dazhuang asked happily and quickly.

"The more you have, the better. It is best to find some experienced pharmacists who know how to make medicine. It is okay if you really don't find an experienced apprentice." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

He is really in a hurry to find Chinese pharmacists now, especially those who know how to make medicine.

Although traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes one prescription for each disease and one prescription for each person, there are still many classical prescriptions that can be made into Chinese patent medicines in advance.

For example, the Chinese patent medicines that are more common in our later generations always seem to be troublesome to cook Chinese medicine and like to take Chinese patent medicines.

Chinese patent medicines have appeared more than a thousand years ago. In the past, many Chinese medicine shops had their own secret Chinese patent medicines.

At the earliest, some classic prescriptions that can be used for first aid and life-saving were made into pills, powders, or ointments for first aid.

Zhang Yan also has many traditional Chinese orthopedic prescriptions in his hands, which can be made into Chinese patent medicines, such as the classic prescriptions for treating neck, shoulder, waist and legs pain, and the classic prescriptions that are very effective in bone healing.

Zhang Yan also wanted to take it out and make it into Chinese patent medicine to facilitate patients, but just one plaster is enough for Miao Dazhuang to work hard.

Therefore, Zhang Yan has never come up with other prescriptions.

So Zhang Yan dares to say that as long as he is a pharmacist with certain experience or a pharmacist apprentice, the more he is, the better he is.

Although he has not told Lao Liangtou and Director Yang, he believes that the leaders will definitely agree.

Zhang Yan was willing to take out classic prescriptions to make Chinese patent medicines, not that he was so selfless.

Instead, he thought clearly and calculated the accounts very clearly.

In the next twenty years, only state-owned enterprises can exist, and private enterprises cannot exist.

It is useless for him to keep these classic prescriptions in his hands.

Wait thirty years later, and then open a factory to produce Chinese patent medicines?

Another thing is that with a system in hand, Zhang Yan's desire for material things has been greatly reduced.

What do you want so much money?

It’s better to take it out early to cure the disease and save the patient, and you can gain a good reputation.

If you take out dozens of classic prescriptions, you will definitely get a selfless title.

In another ten years, it will be a talisman with golden light.

"Director Zhang, if you want to find an experienced pharmacist, you can only poach people from those private pharmacies.

I can't guarantee it, I can only say how much I can do."

"Just try to find the old pharmacists who have retired. Although they are older and work is not as neat as before. However, they are experienced and can help us train new people." Zhang Yan reminded with a smile.

"Okay, I understand!" Miao Dazhuang happily returned to the potion room.

Zhang Yanze came to Lao Liangtou's office and had just said everything, so he had to say hello to Lao Liangtou in advance.

Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if Miao Dazhuang brings his son here tomorrow and Lao Liangtou doesn't know about it yet.

Zhang Yan told Lao Liang about Miao Dazhuang's son coming to work in the pharmacy room, and also told him about finding more pharmacists or apprentices to pharmacists.

Lao Liang nodded happily and asked Zhang Yan to do it himself.

When he needs to come forward to find the leader, just say it.

Lao Liangtou is basically a mascot now, and the management of the infirmary was completely handed over to Zhang Yan.

Lao Liang had already told Zhang Yan that someone would ask for trouble, so he would find him.

Someone didn't obey the management and looked for him.

People need to take the blame to find someone.

You need to find a leader, find him.

Zhang Yan took the arrangements for other things himself.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yan dared to directly agree to Miao Dazhuang.

After Zhang Yan explained his future arrangements for the pharmacy room and his plan to produce Chinese patent medicines in small batches.

Lao Liang directly slapped the table and said with a smile: "Okay! Your idea is very good! I'll go to Director Yang and Secretary for policy.

Let's dig hard and dig everyone to our Red Star Hospital."

The so-called policy is naturally a policy of poaching people.

Although the salary standards are set by the state, the factory leaders can still decide on the salary rating.

You are in a private pharmacy for 50 yuan a month, and you can also give you a corresponding level or higher salary when you come to me.

The factory leaders have the final say in this regard, or there is room for operation.

Lao Liangtou went to see Director Yang and Secretary Yang in a hurry, while Zhang Yan returned to the office to start his day's work.

"Doctor, doctor, please show it. Old Li suddenly had a high fever and was exhausted." Two workers carried a worker and ran in quickly and shouted at Zhang Yan.

"Let it on the ground!" Zhang Yan quickly stood up and checked the patient's condition.

I touched my forehead first, it was really hot, and the high fever must be at least 38 degrees.

Zhang Yan took Lao Li's hand and prepared to take his pulse.

Suddenly I saw gauze wrapped around his hands.

"When did he get injured?"

"It's been several days, I've been bandaged in our infirmary."

Zhang Yan nodded, no need to take the pulse anymore.

Only look at Lao Li's condition: the muscles in the body are spastic or convulsive, the neck is straight, the teeth are tightly closed, the complexion is blue and purple, and a wry smile unconsciously.

Zhang Yan basically made a judgment.

Directly untie the gauze wrapped around your hands.

Sure enough, the wound was a little red and swollen, and pus was leaking out.
To be continued...