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Chapter 178: Doing a Small Project 2

Zhang Yan assigns tasks one by one.

The first thing is to sort out the cases of appendicitis patients diagnosed yesterday and today and gastroenteritis patients.

And improve inspections in all aspects, the more detailed the better.

Then, communicate with the patient.

Originally, many patients could be discharged from the hospital after taking a dose of medicine after observation.

Now, naturally, we cannot be discharged from the hospital so easily. We need to observe for a few more days, and we need to stay in the hospital for observation for at least three days.

Zhang Yan usually prescribes medicine for three days, and three days is a cycle.

Since we have to do a topic, we naturally have to keep the patients in the hospital to facilitate observation and statistics on their reactions at each stage after taking the medicine.

Then, more patients with appendicitis and gastroenteritis are admitted.

"Everyone should be proactive and treat as many of these two patients as possible.

The larger the base of our research, the higher the achievements will be.

Of course, this cannot be done in a short time and requires long-term accumulation.

There is no doubt that the more patients accumulated, the better the treatment standards will be formed eventually.”

"Doctor Zhang is right!"

"But, we have no choice but to make decisions about this patient! We can't go out to grab the patient, right?" Sun Xingguo said with a smile.

"Why can't you rob it?

You can say hello to the health centers in the townships below. If there are similar patients, you can send them to our hospital.

You can even find classmates from other hospitals to recommend patients with appendicitis and gastroenteritis.

Appendicitis may not be a major operation in large hospitals like UnionPay and Peking University Hospital, but it is considered a significant operation in our district and county-level hospitals.

I believe they probably won’t refuse, right?” Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Doctor Zhang, there is another problem involved, that is, patients sent to the townships below do not enjoy public medical care.

There is also a lot of burden on visiting our hospital across regions, and the cost and other aspects will be much greater." Wan Kaimin asked a very realistic question.

Public medical care is also divided into regions. For example, residents of Xicheng District, if you go to a hospital in Dongcheng District to see a doctor, you will naturally not be able to enjoy public medical care.

This involves the issue of fee settlement.

Quite complicated.

"This depends on the leaders of our hospital, and whether Director Zhao can get the resources and support from the hospital.

If the hospital can support it, we can completely exempt these patients from hospitalization and other expenses.

In this way, patients only need to spend a trip to get treatment. I believe they will definitely be willing to come over." Zhang Yan said and looked at Zhao Pengcheng.

"Well! I'll report to Dean Chu in this, see how much policy and resource support the hospital can provide, and then make a decision." Zhao Pengcheng thought for a while and said.

"That's it. Let's first combine the existing conditions to carry out the work so that the leaders can see our achievements, and then support them, and they will have the confidence to do so." After Zhang Yan made the summary, he announced the end of the meeting.

Leaving Zhao Pengcheng and the others to continue the discussion, he rode his bicycle back to Red Star Hospital.

When he returned to Hongxing Hospital, Wen Youliang ran out of the kitchen as soon as he entered the yard.

“Dr. Zhang is back!

Today I made two big black fish. At noon, we ate black fish tofu soup, braised black fish segments, stir-fried black fish fillets, and braised black fish with sauce?" Wen Youliang said as if he was shining.

Yesterday, I got a little bit of fish. Although Zhang Yan didn't say anything, Wen Youliang felt that he was very embarrassed.

What we Beijing men want is just one side.

Losing face is even more uncomfortable than beheading.

So, Wen Youliang got up early today, ran to Xidan Market, and bought two big black fish.

Each black fish has more than ten kilograms.

Wen Youliang really made a comeback.

"Master Wen, can you make Sichuan cuisine?"

"Sichuan cuisine? My name is a Shandong cuisine chef. I can make some Sichuan cuisine, but it is not good. Doctor Zhang wants to eat Sichuan cuisine?"

"Just just now, Master Wen said that he would stir-fry fish fillets, and I suddenly remembered a Sichuan dish, boiled fish fillets." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"Boiled fish fillets? Is there this dish in Sichuan cuisine?" Wen Youliang frowned and thought, why haven't he heard of this dish?

Although he is not a Sichuan chef, he has learned cooking skills from his master since childhood and is a disciple.

Even if he has never seen the eight major cuisines, he has heard of them.

Zhang Yan didn’t know that boiled fish fillets had not appeared in this era, and it was first appeared in the food competition in 1983.

"Doctor Zhang, I have only heard of boiled meat slices. I think the way to cook these fish slices should be similar to boiled meat slices, right?" Wen Youliang thought for a while before speaking.

"Yes, yes! It looks similar! It is just a way to make fish fillets by boiling meat slices.

The fish meat is soft and tender, and it should be easier to taste than the slices of meat." Zhang Yan nodded quickly and said.

"Yes! Doctor Zhang wouldn't let's make boiled fish fillets at noon?" Wen Youliang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"Okay! I'm just trouble Master Wen." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Speaking of boiled fish, Zhang Yan felt that his saliva secretion was a little faster.

"No trouble, no trouble! Our chefs like to study a dish, and I have to thank Dr. Zhang for this good idea." Wen Youliang returned to the kitchen excitedly and began to tinker with water to boil the fish.

Seeing Wen Youliang go to study the new dish, Zhang Yan also returned to the office.

"Brother Zhang, in the morning, Master Miao sent three bags of soaked medicinal materials and said that you wanted them." Zhao Shengli quickly reported.

"Well! I understand. Just put the medicinal materials in the pharmacy room first. I'll go to find Dean Liang." Zhang Yan explained, turned around and came to Lao Liangtou's office.

"Director Liang, all the medicinal materials used to make medicinal wine are ready, and now it's too late to drink." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"You want wine, right? Wait!" Lao Liangtou also simply picked up the phone on his desk and started making the phone.

Director Liang is Lao Liangtou's nephew, and Lao Liangtou is very easy to use.

"What wine do you want, how much wine?" Lao Liang asked, covering the phone.

"Sorghum wine or Erguotou, as long as it is high in white wine, let's get 300 kilograms first." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

This is the first time to soak the medicinal wine, Zhang Yan did not soak too much. The amount of medicinal materials required by Miao Dazhuang to soak is also soaked at a share of 100 kilograms.

"Did you hear it? Let's get three hundred kilograms of high-alcohol liquor first!" Lao Liang shouted to the phone.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Is three hundred kilograms enough?" Lao Liang asked with a smile after hanging up the phone.

"Soak three kinds of medicinal wines first and try the effect."

"Yes!" Lao Liang nodded.

"By the way, how long will it take for your medicinal wine to be prepared?" Lao Liangtou asked again.

"It's three months!" Zhang Yan replied.

"It's too late!" Lao Liang shook his head and said.
Chapter completed!
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